"Poof!" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Purple Emperor struggled weakly on the ground, without the slightest trace of blood on his pale face.

He grabbed the palms of his hands indiscriminately, and his legs were also kicking randomly, because the dantian was abolished, and the disordered and majestic fighting power was chaotic in his body, and the extreme pain spread all over his limbs, making him feel so painful that he even had the heart to commit suicide.

But he was powerless to commit suicide, and even, unable to maintain normal thinking, the extreme pain was stimulating his nerves every moment, so that he had no time to take care of the rest, so he had to let out a low roar of pain, like a dying beast, the extreme despair and painful face, people couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

After a while, when the fighting power in the Purple Emperor's body dissipated in the air, he gradually stopped struggling.

Looking at the Purple Emperor lightly, Du Liang, Yi Chen, and the Vampire Bat Sect, their faces did not change in the slightest, as if this was just an ordinary thing, of course, only the three of them could maintain a calm and calm attitude.

Du Ziteng covered his mouth, his stomach turned over like a river, churning, there was a feeling of wanting to retch, his face was extremely pale, he had never even seen murder since he was a child, let alone this kind of extreme torture, sometimes, bloody slaughter may not be the most terrible thing.

A few family members couldn't stand it anymore, and left the hall door in fear, at this time, there was no danger in the Du Mansion, and they were not needed here for the time being, rather than staying here to be mentally destroyed, it was better to leave early.

After a long time, the Purple Emperor struggled to stand up, and a terrifying laugh came out of his mouth, and the once arrogant and smug smile was replaced by an innocent smile, yes, if Yi Chen was not mistaken, it was an innocent smile.

This scene was completely weird, but Du Liang smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the psychological quality of this Purple Emperor is so poor!"

was abolished dantian, this is indeed a cruel fact, but after all, there is still a life, with the identity of the Purple Emperor, at least he can ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing, and lives a life of brocade clothes and jade food every day, but there is no arrogant capital, but even so, the Purple Emperor is still crazy, and the cultivation he has gained from decades of cultivation has dissipated between heaven and earth, he can't bear the big blow, his spirit collapses, and he has become a madman.

In this regard, although Du Liang has some pity, he does not regret it, nor does he feel guilty, he does not die but suffers from it, he is not a child, and his life experience of more than 80 years tells him that only by abolishing the cultivation of the Purple Emperor, or directly killing the Purple Emperor, is the best choice.

The muscles of the Purple Emperor's face seemed to be paralyzed, although there was an innocent smile flashing in his eyes, and a childlike laugh came out of his mouth, but there was not much change on his face.

He just jumped out of the Du Mansion and stumbled all the way down the street.

Since then, Sin City has lost a ninth-level Sword Emperor and a madman, cultivating to nothing.

After the Purple Emperor left, the Vampire Bat Sect said to Du Liang: "Brother Du, the trouble has been dealt with, I will continue to sweep my ground." ”

With an arch of his hand, the Purple Emperor walked towards the side door of the hall, preparing to go back to the inner courtyard to continue sweeping the floor.

But Du Liang stopped him: "Brother Yin, wait first." ”

The Vampire Bat Sect stopped, and the old man's voice came out, "Is there anything else?"

Du Liang took a few steps forward, came to the side of the Vampire Bat Sect, looked at his grandson Du Ziteng, and then looked at Yi Chen, his eyes flashed with hesitation, but after a while, he looked certain, as if he had made some major decision, and then said to his grandson Du Ziteng: "Ziteng, come over here." ”

Du Ziteng stepped forward and said, "Grandpa." ”

Nodding slightly, Du Liang turned his head to the Vampire Bat Sect and said, "Brother Yin, I have something I want to ask you. ”

Seeing Du Liang's posture, Du Ziteng felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart and opened his mouth, but before his grandfather didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, but in his heart, he was extremely uneasy, he seemed to have expected that next, something might happen that he didn't want to see.

After Du Liang finished speaking to the Vampire Bat Sect, he turned his head to look at Yi Chen again: "Little brother, although the relationship between you and me is very short, I can see that you are a person with great ambitions in the world, and you are a person worthy of trust, but I also want to ask you for something, I hope that you can agree to the old man's request." ”

Yi Chen hurriedly said: "Elder Du, please say, if you can, do your best." ”

Before he knew what it was, Yi Chen would not be full of promises, and anyone who knew Yi Chen knew this very well.

In the hall, the atmosphere was solemn, this scene was like a parting of life and death, Yi Chen also had some doubts in his heart, I don't know why Du Liang suddenly had such a strange behavior.

"Brother Yin, you and I have known each other for five years, and in the blink of an eye, five years have passed, hehe, time, it's really fast!" Du Liang first said an irrelevant word, eased the atmosphere, and after finishing with emotion, he got to the point, "Ziteng has followed me since he was a child, and he has practiced medicine with me, although he dare not say that he has completely inherited my mantle, but his attainments in medical skills are also thousands stronger than those so-called doctors outside." However, I have realized that I don't have much time to say, and I am afraid that I will not survive for a few years. ”

Du Ziteng said excitedly: "No, no, grandpa, you are the Sword Emperor, and it is easy to live to be a hundred years old." ”

Du Liang waved his hand and said, "You listen to me first! No one knows better than me how my own body is." To tell you the truth, when I was young, in order to experience the medicinal surnames of various medicinal materials, understand the pharmacology, I tasted thousands of medicines and poisons, and since then, I have left endless disasters on my body, just last year, they finally began to break out, with my medical skills, but it is far from being able to contain, at most five years, I will definitely die!"

"Doctors are not autonomous, this is an iron law throughout the ages, people give me the title of 'medical saint', but I also failed to break this rule. Du Liang let out a silent sigh, and then turned his head to look at Yi Chen, his eyes were full of admiration, "Little brother's medical skills are unfathomable, little old man thinks it's better to let Zi Teng stay by my side, it's better to let him follow you little brother and learn medical skills with you, so that even if I die, I will have no regrets." ”

"I know this request is excessive, but, for the sake of the little old man's hope for Sun Cheng/Long, please agree to the little old man's prayer!" He looked at Yi Chen fixedly, quite a pleading.

Yi Chen was stunned: "Is this a dying orphan?" But if it is said to be a dying orphan, Du Liang still has five years to live, why should he send his grandson to his side to study medicine so urgently?

As if seeing Yi Chen's doubts, Du Liang explained: "Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, only after experiencing a lot can you make a breakthrough in medical skills and make your attainments deeper, and this principle is also applicable to medical Taoism." Little brother, I hope Ziteng can follow you, go south and north, experience some things, and after four years, come back to see me for the last time, and let me test his medical skills, so that I will die without regrets. ”

Yi Chen didn't know much about Du Ziteng's medical skills, but according to his observations in a short period of time, he was still sure that although Du Ziteng was not as good as his grandfather Du Liang, he was also stronger than many doctors, and he was about close to a master-level doctor.

And if it is taught by Yi Chen himself, then the result will naturally be more certain!

After thinking about it, Yi Chen felt that this matter had to be considered for the time being, and he didn't agree immediately, he said slowly: "Give me a day to think about it, and I will definitely give you the answer before noon tomorrow." ”

Du Liang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yi Chen did not refuse, it meant that there was still a chance, and he said gratefully: "Thank you! ”