Wutian Demon Soul

Chapter 22 Don't Die

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so seriously injured? With a worried face, he urgently asked the reason.

He shook his head powerlessly, raised his right hand and touched the Qinglan king chain on his chest with difficulty, and suddenly three small bottles appeared in his hand.

"In response, come on... plug the wound with purple rainbow condenser, Luan you... You stuff all the medicine in the other two small bottles... stuff it into my mouth, fast, fast."

After saying this sentence, Ying Ri closed his eyes and fainted.

Both of them were frightened by the situation in front of them. After a moment of dullness, Yingwen Luan and Yuwen Luan did not dare to neglect at all. According to Ying Ri's explanation just now, they quickly dealt with it.

......

"It's all me. It's all me. I shouldn't call Brother Yingri into the woods."

"I also have a responsibility. I've been pestering him to take me out to play. I really deserve to die."

Looking at the day lying in a coma, Yingqi and Yuwen Luan felt deeply self-blame at this moment. If it hadn't been for himself, Brother Yingri wouldn't have made it like this.

Walking anxiously in front of the bed, Yan Qinglong pointed to the question and scolded: "You bastard, do you know the importance of your brother Yingri to our Yan family? If something really happens to him, I will skin you."

He lowered his head and cried, and his voice choked: "If Brother Yingri has anything, I won't have the face to live."

"Ying Ri, my son..." Shu Yun, who sat next to the question, burst into tears and cried.

Yang Qingling pressed his inner worries and comforted Shu Yun in tears: "Don't worry, it will be all right. Don't you think he survived the last time he was so seriously injured?"

Put the towel into the basin and soak it in water and twist it dry. Binbin gently wiped Ying Ri's pale face. His beautiful eyes were full of crystal tears. He lowered his face and looked at Ying Ri carefully. Tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Fu, in the secret room. An old man sat opposite a man in black.

The man looked 30 or 40 years old, his indifferent face was murderous, and his hands on the table were covered with age and scars, which were obviously left after practicing close combat.

"Have I finished what I told you?"

"If there is no accident, the success rate should be more than 99%. I was hit by my poison quenching dagger and instant attack martial arts without any defense. No one has ever escaped death in the previous record."

"Yes, the credit of Dingyou Nest is indeed guaranteed, and this money does not seem to be in vain. I'll give you half of the deposit today, and I'll give you the other half after I see Yan Yingri's body.

"Yes, this requirement is not too much, and I won't be afraid that you will repudiate the debt."

"Ha ha, how can it be? This cooperation with Ding Youchao is very pleasant. I hope we can have another opportunity to cooperate next time.

Take out a golden card and hand it to the man in black. The talking old man is Chen Xihong, the number one person in Peitung City!

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Three full days have passed since the night of the assassination. At the moment when I woke up, I saw a room full of relatives who had fallen asleep.

His hands supported his weak body, and he did not feel any pain in his chest at this time. He lifted his coat and saw that the skin on his left chest was smooth, as if he had never been injured.

"ying ri! Finally, you woke up, you boy, it's really worrying for a while. Yan Qinglong, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. The four elders of the family also stood up one after another.

"Qing...Uncle Qinglong, how can I be here? I'm sorry to worry you all." Just woke up, Ying Ri turned his head to look at the room and tried to recall what had happened.

Everyone in the room woke up from their sleep in the conversation. Shu Yun quickly stepped forward and hugged Ying Ri's head, very excited: "Ying Ri, you woke up, you finally woke up, son..."

Looking up at my mother's crying red and swollen eyes, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

As a son, it was very unfilial to make parents worry so much. At this time, this sentence of the sun made Shu Yun's heart fall directly to the ground.

"Okay, I'm going to cook it. I'm going to cook it for you. Wait."

While wiping his tears, Shu Yun quickly walked out of the door. People's hearts are all fleshy, and this scene makes everyone in the house feel warm.

The disaster of Yingri will not die, and the Qinglan Wang Chain has made great contributions. If it hadn't been for the elixir in the Wang Chain, and if it hadn't been for the repeated green smoke floating out of the Wang Chain to repair Yingri's body all the time, even if Yingri's special physique would never have woke up so quickly.

"Ying Ri's nephew, tell your uncle who hurt you so much. Let's see if I don't tear him alive." Yu Ying, the head of the four elders, breathed a sigh of relief, and there was already a burst of anger in his heart. Now Ying Ri is like a treasure of the Yan family. Who is so bold that he dares to twist the tiger beard of the Yan family?

Carefully recalling the scene that night, Ying Ri touched his chin with his hand, and the moment captured by his eyes gradually appeared in his mind: "I was a masked man in black. Because the moonlight was not very bright at that time, I could only vaguely see his face. By the left shoulder of the masked man, there was The pattern of a spider web,

"Spider web pattern! Ying Ri, make it clear, is it on the clothes or...?" Hearing Yingri say this, Yu Ying's face immediately became extremely solemn.

"It's not on the clothes, it's a tattoo, but the tattoo is white. The person who assassinated me attacked with his left hand." I was awakened by a stab in practice, which made the memory of that night extremely clear, so the tone of Yingri's speech was very certain.

The power of martial arts condensed on the index finger of the right hand, and the eagle quickly drew a shining figure in front of him.

"Yes, it's this pattern. I remember it clearly. It can't be wrong." Looking at the disappearing graphics, the mood swings will increase significantly.

"It's really a nest!"

The four elders exclaimed in unison that this killer group is famous in Linghan, but it is extremely loud. As long as it is a leader with a little power, few people do not know the existence of Dingyou Nest, a killer group.

"Did you set the nest?" Ying Ri said again with doubts on his face, but he still didn't know why: "What is that?"

"Dingyou Nest is a well-known killer group in Linghan. There are a group of cold-blooded people who buy their lives. Who actually invited the people of Dingyou Nest to assassinate you? Qinglong, it seems that this matter should be well investigated. After thinking unsucously, Yu Ying solemnly told Yan Qinglong.

"Ye, I will definitely find out." Yan Qinglong also showed a solemn face.

After a period of careful thinking, a slightly obscure smile gradually appeared on Ying Rijunxiu's face: "Those who have a grudge against me and have the ability to do this kind of thing are nothing more than those two or three uncles, uncles and four uncles. I hope that uncles and four uncles can help complete it."