Half an hour later.

Xiao Cheng, whose skin had miraculously healed by unwrapping the bandage, shrank at the foot of the bed in embarrassment, looking at the doctors around him who were staring at his 'Bingqing Yujie' body in a daze with scrutinizing eyes, and then at the boys and girls who followed them, he wanted to cry without tears, and wrapped the quilt around his naked body, and he was frightened by the thunder in his head.

"What's the situation with your sister, because the hair was stripped naked and hung here?" just woke up, and still a little confused about the situation, as soon as I opened my eyes, I looked at several pairs of surprised eyes, and I couldn't adapt to it for a while, and instinctively felt that I was taken advantage of.

"That little girl with pigtails, looking at people with wide eyes, why isn't she shy at all? Also, these dead old men are looking at Lao Tzu's body dry hair?" Xiao Cheng wanted to smash it with a fist. This was his instinctive reaction as soon as he wrapped himself in the quilt.

"It's okay to be looked at by a ten-year-old girl, these old men and boys, what are they doing with Uncle Ben's jade body, are they looking for death?"

At this moment, a large section of images was released from the Yin and Yang Realm Disk, and Xiao Cheng's eyes widened in an instant.

Watching himself turn into a thunder punishment and split Brother Gongzi into black charcoal, it feels incredible. How can I faint and kill someone, this is not my intention, this account can't be counted on my head, right?

Xiao Cheng felt particularly wronged. "I'm the unlucky guy who was hunted down, why is this gentleman who was abused by a tough woman more miserable...... Hey, I'm in a much better mood...?Aha, there is a more sad storage zài than myself as a comparison, and the mood is cloudy and sunny and shining.... Wait, why is this beautiful girl with a horsewhip so familiar?

I'll go, isn't it, isn't this smashing my city lord's daughter with a hydrangea? Uncle, don't you owe a favor to the little lady? Lao Tzu doesn't need you to save me, I can save myself, what is it if you intervene? If you ask me to make ......a promise? No, resolutely no, I still have Yanran, Tian Miao and Liuli, and I must guard the three of them like jade.

...... Oh, I think too much, I'm not Tang Seng's face at this time, this little girl's skin likes Tang Seng, not me. Scared the hell out of me, it's okay, it's okay...... , that is, it's a bit of a pity ... , take a closer look, although this girl has a tyrannical temperament, her appearance is not inferior to Tian Miao, she is very beautiful...... , I don't want to, I don't want to, let's leave here first, the land of right and wrong, this little girl's skin is troublesome at first glance, and like Nangong Tang, it will make people troublesome, so it's best to slip away quickly."

Xiao Cheng understood many things in a blink of an eye, and naturally understood that the old man and the boy and girl who were gathered around were all doctors, and people were surprised by his recovery speed, not interested in his body. Doctors save people, but they don't care if you wear clothes or not? Xiao Cheng was relieved.

The guys who surrounded Xiao Cheng and looked at the wounds on his body were really fatal, and they didn't know that if it weren't for the release of the image from the Yin and Yang Realm, Xiao Cheng would have burst out and shattered their heads. It's really fateful, it's extremely big.

"This, uh... Uncle?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the nearest dead old man and popped out this sentence. There was no way, he wanted to call the eldest brother, but the old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he couldn't call the eldest brother old?

The wrinkled old man put away the shocked look he had when he saw the patient's wound healed as before, looked at the face of the pheasant, and suddenly said with a serious face: "Master Xiao, I am Fu Baiwan, I am only one hundred and eight years old this year, and I am just a young man among the monks, I can't afford this uncle of the factory owner."

Peng!

Xiao Cheng hit his head on the headboard. Don't be surprised that your identity is revealed, after the grand meeting of the Ten Clans, this face is known to everyone in the cultivation world of the Nanyan Empire, right? After all, he is the owner of the Dragon Elephant West Factory. He was surprised that this old guy named Fu Baiwan was even more narcissistic than him.

"What does it mean to be a young man among monks at the age of eighteen-eighteen?" Your uncle, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, am I not equal to a baby among monks?" he felt like throwing up.

"Ahem, what's that, pay... Brother, Xiao is a quick talker, he made a mistake, I'm sorry, but Brother Fu saved Xiao Cheng......?

"Master Xiao is polite. ...... This sentence is an appropriate name." Fu Baiwan stroked his goatee, shook his head and said.

Xiao Cheng looked at the little girl who was pursing her lips and holding back a smile on the side, and the corners of her mouth jumped unnaturally. The old guy is addicted to pretending to be tender, and it seems that the people around him are used to it.

Fu Baiwan didn't notice the abnormality, and continued: "I can't talk about helping, although the owner of Xiao Factory is seriously injured, his physique is different from ordinary people, and he can be called talented, plus he has swallowed a lot of elixirs, and what is even more commendable is that the fierce power of the elixir emanates a lot for some reason, so that the balance is just right." To tell the truth, without our help, the owner of Xiao Factory would be able to recover from lying on the street for half an hour. Magical, magical....

By the way, Master Xiao, I have been obsessed with studying the physique of monks all my life, and I don't know... Can I take a small cup of blood from you and study it? The main body of Xiao Chang is really eye-opening, I don't know ...... this?"

Xiao Cheng was terrified, and subconsciously wrapped his body tighter with a quilt, feeling that he saw the old madman with messy hair in the medical research room on the earth, and he was the real guinea pig. No way!

I really can't agree, it's not that Xiao Cheng is reluctant to contribute, it's true, what is the difference between the blood of the immeasurable battle body and other monks, the ghost knows. If he is researched by the dead old man and becomes famous, wouldn't the combat qualifications be known to the whole world?...... Oops, I just remembered that the Blood Slaughter Shura who escaped, but he knew it almost as well, he must have reported it to the top, right? The Great Sword God in the Demon God Altar, plus the immeasurable battle body qualification...... It is estimated that there is a force that has already understood its own details.

"Damn, this slippery fish is a big deal. There's no way, you can't hide it for the rest of your life, right? However, I didn't die tonight, and in the future, Lao Tzu will not give you a chance to assassinate."

Xiao Cheng's eyes rolled, and he condensed his spiritual power to perceive it, and the small light spots in the sea of consciousness that came back from the scales of the Dragon Venerable were very clear, and the Blood Slaughter Shura was 36,000 miles away from here at this time. "Damn, you wait, I'll get you back alive". Xiao Cheng was secretly ruthless.

This guy thought about it, and forgot for a moment that the doctor was talking to him, and the murderous aura released condensed the air here, and Fu Baiwan, who was waiting to bleed Xiao Cheng with a full face, looked frightened. He was a monk of the Eight Heavenly Sect, but he was shocked by the murderous aura unintentionally released by Xiao Cheng, and he hurriedly said, "That... , Xiao factory owner, if it's inconvenient, forget it, forget it... , hehe...". He smiled awkwardly, and his heart was full of horror.

How could such a young man have such a threat? Thinking of the thunder and lightning emitted from this person's body when he fell from the sky, it was the attack power that only the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm could have, and he had a deducer in his heart. Don't look at this son's young age, his cultivation is not high, but he may have a way to release the Holy Realm attack, and he can't be offended. It is said that gifted monks will attack people on their own when they are unconscious, and if they behave inappropriately at first, will they be killed at this time? They were killed in their sleep by the owner of the Longxiang West Factory, who to go to reason? As soon as he thought of this, Fu Baiwan felt a chill all over his body.

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he understood, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. It's wrong or wrong, it's okay, I dispelled the idea of the doctor doing the real thing, and it was a crooked hit.

He hummed noncommittally, it was a solid attitude, reached out and touched the top of his head, the miniature version of Long Zun and Xiao Meng in his hair were safe and sound, Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw the brand-new clothes placed on the table, and his own storage bag was placed in the most conspicuous position on it, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"Brother Fu, I'm fine, please lead the big guy out, I want to put on my clothes. By the way, I want to ask, who cleaned the blood stains on my body?" Xiao Cheng looked at Fu Baiwan's old face like orange peel and prayed silently. "God forbid, this old guy must not help me clean up, otherwise, I will have to take a shower a hundred times, a hundred times."

Fu Baiwan was stunned, then understood, and smiled disdainfully: You are not a big girl with yellow flowers, you still care about this kind of thing. Sure enough, even the owner of the West Factory who did great things was a teenager who didn't grow a dime.

coughed lightly and said slowly: "These things are all done by my beloved disciple, Helian Zhengzheng." She followed me to study medicine at the age of five, and she did all kinds of work, and the doctor's parents were hearted, so don't be embarrassed by the owner of the Xiao factory."

Fu Baiwan pointed to the little girl with pigtails and said.

Xiao Cheng turned his hand to look at the smiling little girl and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Sister Zhengzheng."

"You're welcome, healers should be like that." Zheng Zheng didn't care about waving her hand, and she wiped Xiao Cheng's body with her own hands. This is nothing for those who study medicine. Dead people touch it a lot, it's not a big deal. The little girl is young, but she has the momentum of a generation of doctors, it can be seen that Fu Baiwan accepted her as an apprentice, not for no reason, this thing also needs talent.

Xiao Cheng felt a lot more comfortable, he was waited on by the little girl, and he was a little uncomfortable, but it was much better than being touched by a lot of old men. With a move of his hand, the storage bag flew over, and dozens of elixirs were made and given to the zheng. Zheng accepted it unceremoniously. The eldest lady has ordered, Xiao Cheng will take everything, don't want it in vain.

Xiao Cheng laughed, feeling that the little girl was interesting.

Fu Baiwan kept pouting. "It seems that I and others worked hard to get him back, why do you only give a reward to the little girl?

Of course, Xiao Cheng is not such a person, as soon as he is happy, he will reward him casually. Very good, he gave away more than half of the remaining things, no way, those little guys looked at it, how embarrassed was Xiao Cheng?

Xiao Cheng drove Fu Baiwan and the others out, changed their clothes, suddenly stunned, remembered an important matter, searched left and right, and looked for it in the storage bag, and suddenly turned white.

"Damn it,... Fu Baiwan, you let me in, where is my illusion mask?" Xiao Cheng shouted