The young man looked surprised, he didn't expect to be easily controlled, and then raised another fist and smashed it directly. Yingtian was calm, his right hand was raised slightly, and he grabbed his wrist tightly, trying to catch him.

At this moment, the true qi of the young man's whole body surged, and his momentum soared. His hands pressed down, his body retreating sharply, and he suddenly shook off Yingtian's hands, struggling to break free from his control.

"Yes, a good hand." Yingtian praised, it has been confirmed that the young man is not Han Bing, and this person does not have the unique yin and evil aura of the second brother.

Yingtian still didn't use his true qi, and used his body to maneuver with him flexibly, just wanting to try his skills as a young man.

Sure enough, the more the boy fought, the more courageous he became, a leap of movement, and a burst of whirring boxing. He was talking about something while stumbling, which made Yingtian feel strange.

After a while, Yingtian saw more and more people surrounding him, watching them play monkeys from a distance, and pointing and commenting.

Then, with a slight exertion, he cast the "Qingyan Circle", and then turned behind the young man, turned his right hand into a palm, and gently tapped the back of his head.

The young man's body went limp, and he threw himself forward. Yingtian reached over and wrapped his arms around his waist, and his arm bounced the young man's body back with a slight force.

Then, he grabbed his arms with both hands, rotated his body 180 degrees, and carried the boy on his back with a little force.

The surrounding spectators clapped their hands and praised Yingtian for subduing the boy with a stroke of genius and understatement.

In the crowd, several warriors were surprised to see him easily stun the young man with his physical body. These people observed the surrounding situation, and after glancing at each other, they retreated silently with reluctance.

"Let's go!" Yingtian greeted Fu'er and Qiaoling. Then, he picked up the boy and walked quickly to the "Chunjiang Lijing" community. Fu'er and the others were stunned for a moment, and then followed.

In this public, Yingtian wanted to keep a low profile and evacuate quickly. Otherwise, showing off his skills on the street with the true strength of the Grandmaster's sixth-layer peak will not only easily injure the masses by mistake, but will also attract the attention of relevant parties.

At present, there are less than 150,000 warriors in the more than 1.3 billion people of the Yan Kingdom. It can be seen that only one person out of about 10,000 people can successfully quench the body, and the warrior is completely rare and rare in a million.

There are only about 3,000 great masters and warriors in the country, and almost half of them live in the capital and Shencheng.

According to statistics from non-governmental organizations, there are less than 10 super forces in the more than 30 provinces of Yanguo, including Beijing and Shencheng, and most of them are hidden in the two cities of Beijing and Shen.

Of the more than 20 first-level forces and more than 70 second-level forces in the country, nearly half of them are rooted in these two cities.

It can be seen that in terms of the quantity and quality of warriors, the overall strength of the two giant cities of Yan Country is indeed very terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, there are also some subordinate family sects of high-level forces and low-level forces. Therefore, it is unimaginably difficult for Yingtian to face the super force of the Dugu family.

At present, he must be patient, keep his light and cultivate obscurity, and silently develop his own power. If you want to fulfill your wish, you must accumulate small streams to become rivers and seas. Although the road is difficult, you can know that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!

At this time, Yingtian had returned home with the boy on his back. He slowly laid the young man on the sofa and stretched out his thumb to gently rub the Shenting point in the middle of his head.

After a few minutes, the boy slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw several people in the room, he sat up suddenly. When he was about to stand up, Yingtian put his right hand on his shoulder, and his wrist was slightly forced, making him unable to move.

The boy looked at him in astonishment, pointed to his mouth, and wanted to speak.

Yingtian said softly: "I'm a doctor, open your mouth and let me show you." ”

The boy obediently opened his mouth, and his hands kept gesturing. Yingtian looked down and saw that a small part of his tongue had been cut off, and the wounded area began to abscesce and swell.

Yingtian saw that his mood was gradually stabilizing, his eyes were clear and bright, and the gestures of his hands were clearer.

He turned his head to the three Miaofu and said, "He's not a fool, he's just injured, I'll take him to the hospital now." After saying that, he pulled the boy up and accompanied him to Xihua Hospital to treat his wounds.

At this time, the boy was quite obedient and no longer resisted. He believed in the self-proclaimed doctor, and he had also felt the strength of the little brother. As a warrior, he has recognized and obeyed Yingtian's orders.

A few days later, Yingtian returned home with the injured teenager.

"Fu'er, come here." Yingtian smiled and beckoned his family to come over, and motioned for the young man to sit on the sofa. The four dudes also ran forward with their tails wagging, spun around them and spread joy.

The boy has been cleaned up and tidy, and his facial features are indeed a little like ice. Everyone looked at him with great interest, but no matter how they looked at it, they looked a little stupid.

Yingtian explained with a smile: "His wound is much better now, but he still has trouble speaking. I asked him that he had come to Jincheng from the north and was now alone and helpless. ”

"We checked in the hospital and he had lost his memory, he had forgotten a lot of things, and he couldn't even remember his name. Little brother, am I right? ”

The silly boy vaguely replied, "Oh...... Right. He nodded as he spoke, gesturing with his hands.

"Are you willing to follow us now, as our little brothers? How about we give you a name? Yingtian asked with a smile.

"Good ......," the silly boy nodded happily. He couldn't speak properly and could only spit out a few words at a time. In this respect, he is also similar to Ice. However, the former is a post-injury symptom, and the latter is a personality cause.

At this time, Miao Fu pulled the eldest brother aside and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you believe him?" Also, I think he's older than all of us, right? ”

Yingtian nodded slightly, and said softly: "After these days of understanding, I think he is more reliable, don't worry." Although he should be close to twenty years old, he doesn't look much like us. ”

"In addition, his head injury is not minor, and the hospital has not given a clear result, so let's treat him as a member of the family. His arrival should help my mother's condition. It's just that he doesn't have a name yet. ”

The advanced medical facilities and sophisticated medical skills on the Aqua Blue Star cannot solve all of people's conditions, let alone the martial artists who are physically fundamentally different from ordinary people.

It is not surprising that the hospital failed to detect and treat the "silly boy's" injuries, which is a normal phenomenon.

At this time, Miao Fu looked at the way the eldest brother wanted to speak and stopped, and knew that he wanted to give himself the task of choosing a name.

She turned around, looked at the silly boy in front of her, and pointed at Yingtian and said, "My name is Miaofu, and he is my eldest brother." You will also call him big brother in the future, and call me Sister Fu. ”

The silly boy nodded his head happily and frequently, feeling that this sister Fu was both pleasing and kind, and was very willing to listen to her.

Miao Fu smiled and said, "I'll give you a name, you have to remember." After speaking, when she looked down, she saw Si Du lying at her feet, sticking out her long tongue.

She rolled her eyes, pointed at Sidu, and the ghost elf smiled upwardly: "It is the fourth child of our family, and its name is Sidu." If you're late, you'll only be the fifth. ”

"Moreover, we rescued you from Wusheng Street. So, you can call Tang Wu'er. ”

The silly boy clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, oh...... Like. Although he couldn't pronounce clearly, he was very excited and festive.

Yingtian, Ah Sheng, and Qiao Ling were suddenly dumbfounded, and they all looked at the new member of the family--- a silly boy named Tang Wu'er.