At this time, the huge Yan Mansion became extremely flustered, and the slaves here went in and out one by one, busy and chaotic. Some of them hurriedly ran into a chamber of the inner house with a basin of water in their hands; some brought out a basin of blood-stained sewage from the chamber; some stepped forward with various healing medicine bottles; and some led the doctor to hurry to the chamber......

The source of the ants that can make the Yan Mansion rush up and down into a nest of ants standing on the hot pot is the seriously injured Yan Henghe, since he was carried back to the mansion by four cavalrymen, this Yan Mansion has been busy inside and outside until now, all the slaves who are idle and panicked on weekdays have become panicked and cautious on such a special day as today. Test Text Watermark 3.

Since Yan Henghe is the son of the town lord, the treatment he enjoys is definitely the best, this time he was injured and returned to the house, and the servants in the house invited the doctors in the entire Liufeng Town one by one, saying that the good thing is 'please', and the bad thing is 'catching', whether these doctors are willing or unwilling, they were all kidnapped by the house slaves on the Yan Mansion in a short period of time with a medicine box to treat Yan Henghe's injuries.

Such a spectacular scene has to be said to be a great spectacle for the first time in the history of Yan Mansion. Test Text Watermark 9. ”“

Regarding the injuries on Yan Henghe's body, all the doctors shook their heads and sighed in unison, although Yan Henghe's internal injuries only need to be carefully recuperated and can be healed in time, but the important part of his crotch will never be restored to normal. To put it bluntly, Yan Henghe has since become an 'incompetent' man, if he wants to continue the incense of the Yan family, unless his father Yan Bahao adds one or more brothers to him, but ...... It's a pity!

Although there are groups of wives and concubines in the house, there are very few wives and concubines who can be pregnant, these wives and concubines who are pregnant with Liujia, no matter how carefully and carefully the servants in the house are taken care of, but the fetus in their wombs is still inexplicably miscarciful, even if the baby in the womb is born safely, it still can't escape the doom of premature death. Test Text Watermark 9.

At that time, when Yan Bahao was about to fall into despair, he happened to meet a warlock who practiced the left way of the side, and the warlock instructed him to decoction a bowl of Zihe carts in the womb of hundreds of pregnant women, and these purple river carts must be disemboweled, and the warlock took the initiative to ask Ying to use his own spell to do a magic for this medicine for three days and three nights, and finally let Yan Bahao's concubine who was pregnant with Liujia take it, so there was such an only son as Yan Henghe. Test text watermark 7.

Along the zigzag corridor, I came to a wide conference hall, and on the main seat of the hall sat a panting middle-aged man, his face was pale, and he looked undecided, this person was Yan Bahao, who had just fled back from outside the mansion in a panic.

After a long time, he reached out and rubbed his somewhat sore eyebrows, and shouted in a deep voice: "Someone!"

Soon, a shrewd and capable butler immediately ran in from outside the council hall, standing respectfully in front of Yan Bahao and listening to his orders. Test Text Watermark 6.

"Go, bring me the Zang Ask Warlock! Yan Bahao reluctantly settled down and said.

The butler then bowed down and exited the chamber, and a short time later, when he re-entered the hall, he was led by a warlock who appeared to be in his thirties.

The sorcerer wore a dark red gown lined with a gold-trimmed black tunic and dark purple trousers and a pair of net boots made of special wire on his feet. Test Text Watermark 6. His appearance is extremely ordinary, and his eyes reveal a sense of a vulture, which always makes people feel a little uncomfortable looking at him.

As soon as he was led into the council hall by the housekeeper, Yan Bahao, who was on the main seat, hurriedly got up and saluted, and wanted to give up the main seat to the other party.

Zang Wenshu smiled and waved his hand at him, "Town Lord, why did you ask me to come over?" Of course, as long as I can help in the next place, I should do my best, so why bother to 'ask'?"

Yan Bahao thanked him again and again, and then said with a bitter face: "Today, the dog met a few strange people in the town, and one of them was a young man who was very capable, he not only seriously injured the dog, but also ...... The old man led hundreds of horsemen from the house to save people, but what he didn't expect was that they were killed by the young man in a moment, but fortunately, the old man was able to escape back to the house for a long time, and asked the master to make the decision for me! Get justice for the dog!" Test Text Watermark 4. Test Text Watermark 9.

Zang Wen's warlock's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he replied, "Town Lord, please rest assured! As long as they remain in this Willow Wind Town, this revenge will be avenged!"

Yan Bahao listened to his promise, and a trace of joy slowly floated on his pale face, and then, a touch of viciousness replaced that trace of joy, and he muttered: "I, Yan Bahao, will definitely make you die without a place to be buried......"

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the council hall, and a servant rushed in, his face anxious with a hint of uneasiness, and the sound of disordered breathing echoed softly in the hall, and he was about to speak several times, but was suppressed by the rapid breathing. Test text watermark 8.

Yan Bahao's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted: "Say it quickly!"

When the slave saw that he had provoked the town lord to be furious, he couldn't help but feel excited, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Report to the master, the doctors said that the injuries on the young master's body only need to be carefully recuperated, but ...... But ......" when he said the last word, he became slurred.

"But what?—" Yan Bahao clenched his fists and shouted loudly. Test Text Watermark 6.

The frightened slave trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and continued: "But the young master can no longer be humane......

Before he could say anything, the enraged Yan Bahao kicked the slave kneeling on the ground with a volley of horizontal kicks...... Poof!—As a mist of blood streaked across the void, the servant was immediately splattered with blood, and his life was gone.

Glancing coldly at the dead corpse on the ground, Yan Bahao spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the dead corpse, and said viciously: "Damn! ”

At the same time, the previous butler immediately sent two nimble servants to quickly carry the dead bodies out of the ground, and quickly cleaned the entire council hall.

After the idlers in the council hall had left, the butler standing outside the door closed the two door panels in a familiar manner.

Yan Bahao's face was filled with grief, "Master, did you hear it too? Our Yan family is about to die, please save the dog!"

Zang Wen's warlock said with a look of embarrassment: "Town Lord, it's not that I don't want to save Ling Gongzi, but I am only a shallow learner...... Alas!—"

"Could it be...... Is there really no hope?" Yan Bahao asked without giving up.

Zang Wenshu shook his head helplessly, "Even if you can continue to connect Ling Gongzi's 'descendant roots', you still can't pass on the ancestry! ”

This book was first published.

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