"Yo, yes, at a young age, decisive and brave, ruthless, in time, he will become a great weapon, and even if he has similar talents, he is expected to leave a name in the mainland."

The Notting City Lord watched as Tang San personally pierced the arrow into Yu Xiaogang's main artery, cutting off his own concern.

I have to say that he is indeed a ruthless person, this way of dealing with it is very reasonable, but few people can do it.

The reason why care is care is because this thing is difficult to give up, and it is even more precious than life.

But the young man in front of him can kill the teacher who defends him in every way with his own hands, and tear off his worries, just to be able to take revenge in the future, and he really deserves the word ruthless.

When the applause sounded for the third time, a soul ring on the Notting City Lord's body lit up, and the whole person arched his body like a werewolf transformation.

In the next second, Tang San was pinched in his hand by this burly werewolf who had just transformed, and he had no power to fight back.

In the state of martial soul possession, it is obvious that the current Notting City Lord is really serious.

Shaking Tang San, who was struggling among the wolf's claws, the Notting City Lord once again let out a rude laugh.

"It's a pity, you have a lot of future, but now you have to die at the hands of me, a remnant of the times trapped in little Nording City.

You don't have a future! ”

The Notting City Lord couldn't wait to pinch Tang San to death, he didn't have much time now, the soldiers had died so much, it wouldn't be long before a new city lord would replace him.

And Yu Xiaogang's background, it is impossible for the family behind him to turn a blind eye, if he really seeks revenge and killed Yu Xiaogang, then it will be fine, but he stripped Yu Xiaogang, the former heir of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex family, and hung him at the gate of the city.

This is equivalent to a slap in the face, so there is not much time left for him due to various factors.

There was no time left for him to take Tang San's oil bottle to find Tang San, his father and the little girl in person.

Now pinch Tang San to death first, and then send his whole family down, the order is a little confusing, but it doesn't hurt.

But just as the Notting City Lord was about to pinch Tang San to death, he suddenly found that his wrist was no longer strong.

Then he felt a sharp pain, which suddenly entered the bone marrow, making him instinctively let go of the wolf claws.

The already burly Notting City Lord also has two meters under normal conditions, and after the martial soul possession transforms, it reaches three meters.

At this time, the wrist of this three-meter giant was grabbed by a one-meter-seventy-five figure.

People who don't know why will definitely have a feeling of being a mantis arm, but in fact, the Notting City Lord feels that he is the mantis.

And the wrist was about to break, and the huge force coming from there was like being squeezed hard by a hydraulic press.

The normal breaking sound is a cracking sound of bones, but the Lord of Notting only heard the sound of bones grinding and shattering that made the scalp tingle.

Then it didn't hurt, a huge wolf claw broke at the wrist, the fracture was not smooth, but there was not much bone stubble, it was all powder.

"Whew!"

The martial soul of the city lord of Notting is also a wolf, and the martial soul possessed by the body more or less has the habit of a wolf, and under the severe pain, the wolf howl of a hentry is released.

"The remnants of the times?

Even with your strength, you deserve to steal Whitebeard's lines? ”

Wang Er casually threw away the huge wolf claw, and by the way, wiped the warm blood on Xiao Wu's clothes, causing Xiao Wu to roll his eyes.

Wang Er didn't know when he appeared on the battlefield, holding Xiao Wu in one hand, strolling leisurely, like a tragic battlefield out of place.

Three or two steps walked in front of Yu Xiaogang, who was still rushing blood, and stretched out his fingers to press the rushing blood.

"Uncle, this person's artery is spurting blood, it's hopeless."

Xiao Wu didn't know why, and reminded Wang Er not to do useless work.

Wang Er stretched out his other hand and pressed his middle finger on Xiao Wu's lips.

"Shhhh

Children don't understand don't talk nonsense, the blood spraying of the major arteries is the blood spraying of the major arteries, death is death, don't mix it up. ”

The hand that pressed on Xiao Wu's lips was the one that had just pinched off the wolf claw of the Notting City Lord, so there was still some blood on the fingers, and Xiao Wu moved away in disgust.

"But uncle, the major arteries are spurting blood, and after spraying for so long, they have lost too much blood, they must be hopeless."

The stubborn Xiao Wu insisted on his opinion, and Wang Er held Xiao Wu's head and rubbed it.

"Shut up, what you said is just the opinion of ordinary doctors, but your uncle and I even have fake doctor's qualifications, of course they are different from those quacks."

Xiao Wu dodged from Wang Shuang's palm in disgust, her eyes were rolling and she couldn't see her pupils, and she didn't bother to argue with him anymore.

Uncle is fine with everything, but his spirit is not very good, and his brain is still a little abnormal.

Those doctors are not serious, and you are a doctor who even forges your doctor's qualification certificate, how can you be embarrassed to say that you are serious.

"Don't ignore the old man!"

Wang Er was about to give treatment, but he was ignored, and the city lord of Notting, who had just been pinched off a wolf claw, rushed over angrily.

Facing the menacing Notting City Lord, Xiao Wu was nervously about to get up and fight back, but when she saw Wang Er wave her hand, the angry Notting City Lord was like being hit by a road steamroller, and his whole body flew out with blood.

"You're so annoying, I'll talk about it later."

Xiao Wu is right, Yu Xiaogang really only has one breath left, even if it is a professional doctor like him, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life.

Hurry up!

Wang Er's face was solemn, and then he grabbed Yu Xiaogang's neck, just under the wound that Tang San had stabbed with an arrow just now.

Wang Er's strength was just right, and he stopped the blood spraying wildly, and Yu Xiaogang was also pinched out of the feeling of suffocation, but it happened to be not fatal.

After pinching and stopping the blood, Wang Er spat a little on his fingers, and then evenly smeared it on Yu Xiaogang's wound, and under rubbing left and right, it actually recovered in the blink of an eye, and the wound no longer existed.

Yu Xiaogang, who stopped the bleeding, no longer had convulsions, but his face was as pale as white paper, obviously he had lost too much blood, and if there was no next treatment measure, he would be cold.

The most scientific method is blood transfusion, but Wang Shuangtou does not have a tool to test his blood type, and it is estimated that there is no one in Douluo Continent.

There is a ready-made blood bag, and with the burly figure of the city lord of Nording, it is no problem to fill it with Yu Xiaogang.

But once the blood of different blood types is transfused, it is almost no different from poison, and he will die suddenly on the spot.

Wang Er thought for a while, reached out and poked hard at Yu Xiaogang's chest, and the thunder flashed between his fingers.

Yu Xiaogang was poked like this, and the thunder light quickly spread all over his body, and the whole person twitched like an electric shock.

Since blood transfusion is not possible, it can only forcibly stimulate Yu Xiaogang's heart and make it produce blood at a high load, so as to pull back Yu Xiaogang, who is on the verge of death.

Although this method is simple and crude, it has a significant effect, but it also has a negligible side effect.

Overdrawing life, in layman's terms, is to forcibly stimulate Yu Xiaogang's cells, so that he can overdraft his cell potential to speed up hematopoiesis.

Yu Xiaogang's sideburns, which were originally just a little gray, gradually turned into a head full of gray hair, and there were more and more wrinkles on his skin.

Almost in just a few minutes, Yu Xiaogang's face became ruddy, and at the same time, a down-and-out middle-aged man in his forties also completed his life span of at least ten years and became a dying old man.