Chapter 428: Four hundred thirty two

Chapter 428 Chapter 432: Standby
"You!!!" Weak people are extremely fragile, not to mention that Gong Zheng, who is now totally devastated and thinks he is abolished, has been screamed by a doctor, who once ruled the peak of three thousand warriors, is now screaming and drinking. The gangster's eyes were full of fierce light, staring at Tang Qingyi, his heart was cold: Although he knew that the family was cold, but he had just bowed his forefoot to him and abandoned him as soon as he was seriously injured. Oh, the family.
The frustrated Gong Zheng dissipated his eyes and said sternly, "When I recover some strength, I will leave."
"You are already healed. What strength do you have to recover?" Tang Qingyi frowned and pulled out the silver needle from Gong Zheng's acupuncture point. He said impatiently: "Although your bones and meridians have been healed, they are not as strong as before, so January Don’t engage in violent hands with others, especially those who practice vigorous physical training. It’s best to stay far away, you know?"
Jiang Lin kept fighting, and many wind media were injured by the afterwaves of fierce fighters when they visited the battlefield intelligence. This caused a shortage of the medicine hall quiet room. Gong Zheng has been lying down for two days. Since he is awake, he should leave immediately. It is to vacate the quiet room, and the second is that non-clan warriors do not stay in the martial arts for a long time.
Although this is the case, you still have to be clear with Gong Zhengjiang about the precautions after the injury, otherwise you will be slapped and shaken and the meridian blood vessels of the entire upper body will burst.
Gong Zheng, who was lying on the bed, was dumbfounded. As Tang Qingyi removed the silver needle, his energy violently rose from his kidneys and his spiritual energy swam through his body. The originally broken upper body meridians seemed to be completely rebuilt.
"I actually recovered?" Gong Zheng's heart trembled, and his right hand kept touching his upper body, as if he was afraid that this was a dream.
The brawny man with naked torso stroked his body with a faint expression on his face. Tang Qingyi frowned as he looked at his look, and urged: "If you recover your strength, don't stand up quickly, do you think this is your home?" ?"
"That's right." Gong Zheng's face blushed, and he quickly got up and put on his coat. He seemed to think of something, and asked: "Excuse me, the doctor, this consultation fee"
"You can't afford it, and it has nothing to do with you." Tang Qingyi raised her eyebrows: "I didn't know what kind of injury you were when you came? Your master will pay out the medicine. Now, immediately, leave."
Gong Zheng, who was kicked out of the martial hall, was still dumbfounded until he saw Tang Luo approaching.
Although he didn't know how much his injury would cost to save, he knew who gave his life. The experience of to heaven made him feel different for this young master.
It turned out that he would not be abandoned. This kind of steadfast feeling was the stability he had never had before. The emotional Gong Zhenggang wanted to say something to the oncoming Tang Luo, when he heard a series of orders.
"Wake up just right, now immediately organize Yiqi to help all the helpers to gather them on standby in the east of the city, and then let the shopkeeper of Yiqi Trading Company organize the Yiqi to help the families of the people, and take all the food, clothing, medicines, tubs and woods they can bring. Bring all the buckets and walk directly to the east."
The series of tasks made Gong Zheng a little dazed. His mind that had just been sober obviously didn't understand what the series of commands meant, and he was stunned for a while.
Tang Luo looked at Gong Zheng with a dull face and frowned: "What are you doing in a daze? Did you hear what I said!?"
The owner of the house was angry, and Gong Zheng was full of excitement, and quickly responded: "Master, I heard, let the young people gather in the east of the city, and let the shopkeeper and the buddies organize their families to run east."
"Well, stand by at the east gate of the city." Tang Luo finally ordered, crossing Gong Zheng directly into the martial hall.
There were thousands of gratitudes in Gong Zheng's mouth, and in the end he just opened his mouth to look at Tang Luo's back, squeezed his fists in annoyance, and flew to the west of the city.
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Chixia Mountain Foot
Chixia Village Council Chamber
"A mysterious-level exercise that contains killing methods, a body-refining exercise that is not weaker than a red crystal, 200,000 body-building elixir." The third elder Mi Zhen said sincerely to Dusha: "Plus The organization is independent and the task is independent. If the task is dissatisfied with the little friend, it can be rejected. Isn't this condition enough to show Du's sincerity?"
Dusha's facial features are profound, perhaps because he has awakened the relationship between Shi Xin's bloodline and his expressionless face, it looks like a Buddha statue, especially those eyes, which are closed in seven minutes and three parts apart. There is no sadness or joy, no waves, like real Buddha eyes. , Insight into everything but inclusive of everything.
Faced with such a pair of eyes, even a strong man like Mi Zhen couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but the influence of years of superiors made him forcibly restrain his expression, trying to maintain a sincere and calm.
It is a coincidence that the two met. Du Sha and Liu Chan have become famous couples of gods since they were married. However, when they heard the robbers and gangsters around Xiling, they would attack together and eliminate the evil.
Once again, the Mi’s caravan encountered a strong man. It happened that Dusha and his wife met him, so they helped him. At that time, Mi Zhen was sitting in the chariot. Seeing Dusha’s combat power, he began to think about friendship. Who knows that the fight is over. The two couples turned around and left.
Later, by taking the opportunity of Du Ziteng's coming-of-age ceremony, Mi Zhen became acquainted with the two of them. This time, Mi's sought not only Dusha, but also Chixia Mountain.
The mountains to the north of Xiling belong to the Tang family, and there are many plains and few hills in the south. Apart from the North Mountain, the most majestic Xiling is the Chixia Mountain Range. This naturally formed open-pit crystal mine lies in the east of Xiling. There are more than a dozen peaks. The village is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
So before the flood, we must let Dusha loose her mouth.
But the guardian of Chixia Mountain seemed to see the urgency of Mi Zhen, but he was still stalemate and refused to express his stance.
"Three elders." Du Sha's tone was flat, but this year's 39-year-old fierce martial artist's tone was like an elder man: "So urgent, are the two Tang Mis going to war?"
The movement outside Jiang Lin is so great that the blind and deaf can feel the vibration of the earth. As the leader of a clan, Dusha is most concerned about whether the two clans will go to war, because this is related to the vitality of millions of people in Xiling. It also affects the peace of the entire west of Longzhou.
"If there is a war, can Xiaoyou Du be willing to help the old man?" Mi Zhen did not intend to deny it. It is conceivable that after the flood, the two clans will never stop fighting for the small and medium-sized families in Xiling. They urgently need a defense like Dusha. The fierce martial artist.
But Dusha's answer still disappointed him. The stone Buddha-like powerhouse directly shook his head and said, "No."
Rejecting simply and neatly, he raised his eyebrows: "So little friend Du is more optimistic about the Tang family?"
Either way or that, Chixia Peak is a strategic location that Mi's aspirations must gain, and there is no room for loss. If Dusha really shows a tendency to get close to the Tang family, Mi's must make early preparations.
"Nor." Du Sha said seriously: "Chixia Village will not join the war between the two races."
(End of this chapter)