Chapter 3: Master!
Yi Mou's white clothes finally had a gap, and dozens of knife marks were exposed. Wu Shan saw that he already knew that he was going to suffer, although there were dozens of wounds, none of them could be fatal, not even an injury that could threaten him. He could only pretend to be calm and said: "You are so embarrassed that I have only used one successful force, and it is nothing more than that, I advise you to run quickly, I will use all my strength in the next sword." β
Yi Mou sneered: "You can't move, all your internal organs have been shattered, and the desperate knife is so powerful, don't you feel pitiful, what's the point of your life." β
Wu Shan was completely desperate, he wanted to do something, but he could only hold on to the knife with all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to pretend: "Then you can eat my full blow." β
Yi Mou didn't talk nonsense, and directly dodged over, and pulled up from the bottom to the top, ready to divide Wu Shan into two parts. BangοΌ The huge explosion made Wu Shanzhen, who was holding the knife, fly out.
The pig flew over and slammed into the knife, and it caught up, or it didn't. Now that Wu Shan is dying, it can only attack Yi Mou with all its might.
"Meow Meow Meow" The big pig used the Nine Meow King Kong claws, and the paws emitted a white-gold essence and grabbed towards Yi Mou.
Wang Ziheng, who was hiding not far away, came to Wu Shan, who was shocked away, and Wang Ziheng felt Wu Shan's body collapse instantly. Wu Shan fell there, and there was no good place on his body. All the internal organs are broken, even the ribs and arms are broken, such Wu Shan is really immortal, and he can't save it. Wang Ziheng knelt on the ground and looked at Wu Shan, and the tears on his face couldn't stop falling: "Ahhhhh!!h Master, you can't die, don't leave me alone. β
Wu Shan finally couldn't hold back the blood in his mouth, and spit it out all with a pop, turned his head, and said softly: "Prince, what are you crying about, didn't Lao Tzu leave you a wife, aren't you alone, run away, run desperately, you have to escape no matter what, do you hear?" β
Yi Mou pulled the big pig out again, although the big pig was full of almost substantial mental power, but it was far from Yi Mou's opponent, and after struggling for a few breaths, he was pulled away by Yi Mou again. Yi Mou didn't entangle with the big pig and prepared to solve the remaining three first, and a dodging dark purple big knife had already come to the top of Wang Ziheng's head.
"What to do, what to do, the big pig is too far away, it can't catch up, I can't dodge this knife, what should I do, am I going to die" The big knife fell down little by little, and Wang Ziheng felt that the whole world was still.
Suddenly, while he was thinking, he was knocked out of the air. The sound of tears and bones being split reached Wang Ziheng's ears. "Master!" Wang Ziheng, who was knocked out, fell to his knees and didn't dare to look back. In his mind, Wu Shan knocked him away, and then the whole person was split in two by the dark purple big knife.
"Don't," Wang Ziheng, who knelt on the ground, broke down and cried with his head in his hands. The dark purple long knife once again reached the top of Wang Ziheng's head. It's easy to do all the bad things for you.
Wang Ziheng was only less than two and a half pounds when he was born, and the doctors and nurses were all shocked, and even hurriedly called his father in to ask if he had misremembered the expected date of delivery, but how could he remember this kind of thing wrongly.
The doctor immediately transferred to the incubator for premature infants, and Wang Ziheng lay in the incubator for three months. Wang Ziheng's parents washed their faces with tears every day, wondering how their children could suffer so much. But fortunately, Ziheng was able to breathe on his own, and his heart gradually beat vigorously. The doctor also said that although Ziheng is very weak now, all the examinations are normal, and everything is going in a good direction. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Ziheng's father named him Heng, just hoping that Ziheng would live forever.
But the good times don't last long, and there are unpredictable circumstances. Two days before Ziheng turned one, he was admitted to the hospital again, and more seriously, he was directly admitted to the intensive care unit this time. The doctor said that he couldn't detect any abnormalities in Ziheng's body, but his heart was beating very weakly, and it was more like his heart didn't want to beat anymore, rather than because he was sick and couldn't beat. If this situation continues, Ziheng may not be able to last until his birthday.
Wang Ziheng's father didn't know why the sky would treat his children like this, at the age of thirty, he was in the prime of life, and the top of his head was already white, holding on to the wall and holding back his tears, he wanted to hold on at this time and protect this family.
He wiped his eyes and said that he was going to buy a birthday gift for Ziheng, even if Ziheng couldn't hold on, he had to let him leave happily with the gift.
The father thought in his heart that he must let his child have a unique gift, so he drove the car and unknowingly drove to the front of a remote Taoist temple.
The father, who was already close to collapse, seemed to have found a place to vent, got out of the car and walked straight to the Taoist temple.
"Tianzun, save my child, why is my child so miserable." There were very few pilgrims in the already remote Taoist temple during this time period, and the father's crying voice was very loud. When the chief heard the voice, he greeted him.
Guan Chang was directly shocked when he saw Ziheng's father: "This good master, please tell me carefully." In Guan Chang's eyes, Ziheng's father is surrounded by an extremely powerful resentment and a trace of ethereal thought, which shows that this good lord is very likely to have been attacked by resentment, and this resentment is extremely powerful, and may even have reached the level of extreme resentment.
"Dao Chief, my child was born extremely weak, and after lying in the hospital incubator for three months and finally recovering, I didn't expect to be less than a year old and entered the intensive care unit, and the doctor also said that this time I may not be able to hold on." Ziheng's father sobbed with tears in his eyes.
After hearing this, the Taoist chief thought quickly in his heart and handed him a business card: "Let's try it for the time being, it's all fate, call the above number, and quickly inform him of the situation between you and your child,"
The royal father wiped his tears and took the business card with both hands: "Thank you, Dao Chief, thank you, Dao Chief, Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." "The business card is engraved with Wu Shan, and he complains about the extermination. But he didn't have time to think about this, so he hurriedly dialed the phone: "Hey, is it Mr. Wu?" β
"Bang bang, ping-pong, dangdangdang." There was the sound of a fight on the other end of the phone.
"Teacher Wu?"
"I'm listening," Wu Shan gasped and replied
The royal father informed Yu Wu Shan of Ziheng's situation completely, and the fighting on the other end of the phone also stopped.
"Address." Wu Shan's extremely cold voice came.
This sound frightened the royal father, and immediately told the address, and at the same time hurried back to the hospital.
Outside the door of the intensive care unit, the father and the queen mother were both anxious, hoping that Wu Shan would arrive early, but they were afraid that they would not be able to help their children if they came.
Trample! Trample! Trample! Heavy footsteps came from outside the quiet ward, and when he turned his head to see a big man who was eight feet tall like a tiger and a leopard, this person had a serious expression, and a pair of big eyebrows added a bit of majesty out of thin air, and it seemed that this person was definitely not a guy to be messed with.