Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hard-Working!

Zhuo Nan was in a daze, but he suddenly felt something and opened his eyes suddenly.

"What's going on with this inexplicable palpitation......"

He was just about to open his mouth to ask Chaofan, when suddenly he felt that his whole body was sore, and he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.

The two had been kneeling in front of the door for more than six hours, and it was now about seven o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight was reflected through the branches, and the shadows of the trees were mottled on the walls, and the combination of light and shadow was like an artistic painting. The birds made a crisp call, and people kept coming out of the halls and houses from house to house, leaning against the door and yawning, a rather beautiful early morning scene.

But the two of them are not so beautiful, maintaining a position for a long time has made the two of them extremely painful, and the kneecaps are rubbing like a thousand needles, but there is no sign of opening the door in front of them.

"What's wrong, are you okay?" The transcendent body has been leaning on Zhuo Nan's fragile body that seems to be falling at any time, sweat running down the tip of his nose, and he took a long breath, and his two dark eyes skimmed over and asked.

"Ah, it's okay, I don't know if I can hold it......" Zhuo Nan closed his eyes and kept panting, he didn't have the strength to support it, and now he didn't dare to do extra movements, wasting a little bit of physical strength, and the time to support it would be less.

"Don't tell him, he doesn't seem to feel it...... Can't let him worry about ......"

He felt that his shoulder blades were about to be dislocated, and his palm suddenly had a strange itch, but there was no way to scratch it, he fixed his posture and couldn't move at all, if it weren't for Chaofan's hard support, Zhuo Nan wouldn't even be able to hold it for a second.

"Damn...... It's painful...... It's so uncomfortable...... Hold on......" Zhuo Nan gritted his teeth and tried to squeeze his eyes, his arms and waist were already trembling.

The transcendent is seen in the eyes and remembered in the heart.

"Chao, you don't have to be with me......" Zhuo Nan said.

"I want to show my sincerity to save Sister Liko...... Didn't you say that...... I'll just help you by the way......" Chaofan, this kid is straightforward, but he is telling the truth.

"Ha ......"

Zhuo Nan smiled bitterly, his heart warmed for a moment, but he suddenly panicked again, so long time has passed, has Xingli been treated?

If memory serves, the deadline is six hours, and if that time is exceeded......

"Did you feel ...... just now?"

Zhuo Nan's head was groggy, and the sweat kept dripping, which was the most sweat he had ever had since he was born.

In a state of exhaustion, it seems that even thinking about problems is physically exhausted.

"Damn......" Zhuo Nan wanted to look up in front of him, but he didn't have the strength at all.

"It must be fine......"

After that, he fell into a deep sleep again, and the best way to conserve his strength was to not dare to feel so much pain.

Kneel until you can't hold it anymore.

This is a belief that he must uphold as a man.

Fight for your life and persevere!

......

In a wood, the sound of footsteps sweeping through the grass sounded.

In the woods, the cries of children and the heavy wheezing of men could be heard.

Finally, the man couldn't run anymore and stopped panting.

The little bird in the tree was startled, flapped its wings, and flew out from among the branches and leaves.

The child's voice grew louder and louder, and the man covered his ears impatiently.

"Don't cry......"

"Don't cry, Lan ......"

"Lao Tzu told you to stop crying!"

Long Batian kicked Xiaolan, she snorted in pain, hugged her abdomen, and stopped crying.

"The voice is so loud, I'm not afraid to attract them! Lao Tzu ran for so long to get rid of them......" Long Batian found a stone and sat down, lowered his head, as if he wanted to spit out all the turbid air in his lungs.

"Damn, you dare to bite Lao Tzu's shoulder! bite quite hard......" Long Batian glanced at his left shoulder, and there was a row of small tooth marks clearly printed on it.

Before, Xiaolan saw that Long Batian did not stop, so she took a bite in a hurry.

Because he ran away without hesitation, without even saying thank you.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa he ...... Why do you only care about ......running alone" Long Xiaolan covered her stomach with one hand and stood up tremblingly, her eyes were full of resentment, and a few baby teeth even fell out.

"What does the little kid know! If he hadn't dragged those two monsters, would we have had time to run?" Long Batian took off his clothes and threw them to the ground in extreme disgrace, staring at Long Xiaolan angrily.

Recalling the days when she used to live with her grandfather, she felt that her internal organs were hurting, and her heart was like a knife.

"Grandpa......, he's trying to help us run! But you ......"

"That's his business! He is willing to do this, and I didn't force him to do it! The most important thing for people to live in this world, what kind of father and mother, who took care of these things when they were running for their lives!"

Long Xiaolan now regrets very much, why did she have such a father.

"Then why are you taking me...... You threw me, you threw me!"

"Shut up!"

"Smack!"

Long Batian slapped it, this blow was very heavy, Long Xiaolan's eyes turned white in an instant, and she felt her ears buzzing.

"You little kid, how can you understand how cruel the world is? I've done my best just to live, who cares about others!"

"It's really a cheap hand to bring you such a drag oil bottle, cry again, cry again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now?" Long Batian reached into his trouser pocket and took out something.

Long Xiaolan was in a trance, and felt a bright dagger dangling in front of her eyes.

"Grandpa...... Help me......"

Long Xiaolan's eyes were half-squinted, and she suddenly felt so tired.

In a trance, she felt a pair of hands groping around on her body, and she no longer had the strength to shout.

After a moment, she suddenly felt that she had been thrown out, and something seemed to echo in her ears in a daze:

"Get out of the way as far as possible, don't let Lao Tzu see you ......"

Long Xiaolan flew to the side of the stream, fell heavily on the gravel road, pulled one hand into the water, and passed out.

Without looking back, the dragon overlord stretched out towards the dense forest, leaving a series of muddy footprints on the ground.

After walking for a while, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a sense of crisis arose.

He jerked his head back, his pupils constricting instantly.

Medusa and the lightning leopard appeared in front of him......

"What speed?" Long Batian's heart thumped, but then calmed down.

"Heh, can't you escape after all......" Long Batian laughed at himself.

"It's fast...... Long Batian, it's really a pity, you were originally qualified to enter our lightning surprise attack force......"

"Where, where......" Long Batian closed his eyes, twisted his neck, and shook his wrists, like an athlete about to play.

"How fucking fast you are!"

He roared and swung his fist at the punch, without hesitation, without hesitation.

......

Chuangjie Mountain, Ouyang family, gate.

The door was left open overnight.

As the sun rose, a man slowly climbed up at the door, clutching his head, his face full of pain.

"Damn...... Those two bastards...... Even I, Ouyang Chan, beat him!" He spat angrily, and in the sunlight, his appearance was finally revealed.

With short brown hair, he is wearing a yellow and gray uniform, which is printed with the logo of the Ouyang family, and there are shoulder pads attached to his shoulders, and there are several patterns representing his identity. The overall atmosphere is majestic, but the swollen back of the head and the bitter face have lost a lot of points.

Ouyang Chan was the black shadow who prevented Zhuo Nan and Chaofan from entering the door late last night, and now according to his identity, it doesn't look like a small character.

"Where's my gun?" he groped all over his body, but he couldn't touch the weapon he used last night.

"It must have been taken by those two bastards! damn it...... The oil lamp is gone...... I must go and complain to my father!" Ouyang Chan was so angry that he just wanted to leave, but he was attracted by a shiny thing outside the door.

He walked briskly, shielding himself from the sunlight with his shadow, squinted his eyes, half-crouched down, looked at the green jar lying flat, and twisted a strange pill that fell out with his fingers.

"What is this?"

"Genetic modification pills? three lines...... And this color...... Could it be the Three-Pattern Base Copper Pill?"

He swallowed, momentarily nervous.

"How did the secret inheritance of our Ouyang family end up here? Could it be that I accidentally brought it out last night?"