Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 909 Martial Arts Supreme 53
Nan Zhi walked out of Li's house with Tiger and Ji Zhu.

Ji Zhu's expression was in a trance, and feeling the temperature of the sun shining on her body, she became more and more in a trance.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?
"Patriarch, just let them go?" the butler asked Li Patriarch.

Patriarch Li raised his hand: "Let them go and inform the people in Jingxia Pavilion that we will have no honor with us in the future."

The housekeeper hesitated and said, "Then the leader Ji is here?"

The head of the Li family just said: "We were also deceived. We didn't know that the monsters from Jingxia Pavilion would sneak into the Li family."

Our Li family only knows how to make money, and we don't know anything else.

Although money can pass through ghosts and gods.

The tiger walked erratically, and Jing Duxuan, who was lying on the tiger's back, was injured at home, with blood dripping from his mouth, dripping to the ground.

Ji Zhu couldn't help but said: "Taohua, he looks very serious, should you show him."

I thought I would be imprisoned by the demon in Jingxia Pavilion, but he appeared outside in a blink of an eye and left?
Ji Zhu couldn't help looking at Taohua, why is this child so strong?

Nan Zhi looked at Jing Duxuan, tapped an acupuncture point, "Don't worry, he won't die."

Ji Zhu let out an oh, speechless for a while, and followed Nanzhi out of the city.

After leaving the city, Nan Zhi said to Ji Zhu: "Sister Ji Zhu, let's say goodbye here, and you should hurry back and find your father."

When Ji Zhu heard that she was going to be separated from Nan Zhi, she was a little confused and helpless for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Do you want me to come with you?"

It's strange to say that she actually derives a sense of security from a child.

Nan Zhi shook his head and said, "I still have things to do, so I don't want to stay with my sister."

"Okay, then I'm leaving. You can come to Tumubao to find me if you have anything to do in the future." Seeing this, Ji Zhu could only get on the horse and leave. After thinking about it, she drove the horse away.

Nanzhi patted the tiger, and the tiger immediately sped up. Nanzhi tapped his toes and jumped between the trees, while the tiger ran below.

Nanzhi found a cave, and the tiger shook off the weight on his body. Jing Duxuan snorted for a moment, and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The tiger lay down, licking his paws, Nan Zhi opened Jing Duxuan's mouth, stuffed the pills in, and then poured water.

Jing Duxuan slept for a day and a night before waking up. When he woke up, the pain all over his body almost made him faint again.

It felt like a thousand cuts, every inch of meridian in my body was in pain, as if being scratched bit by bit by the blade, and I curled up in pain.

In an instant, Jing Duxuan was sweating profusely, trembling all over, unable to exert any strength, his eyeballs rolled, and his goal was the dark cave wall, and his heart sank into a cold pool.

Especially when he saw the tiger sleeping soundly next to him, his heart was already frozen, and he fell into Taohua's hands.

Immediately, even greater fear welled up in Jing Duxuan's heart. Before, Taohua seemed to have gone too far.

He immediately mobilized his internal energy, but the severe pain in his dantian made him extremely miserable, and his eyes went black from the pain.

Dantian...

His dantian and meridians were destroyed, completely destroyed, it was impossible to repair the damage, and it was impossible to repair the meridians.

It's over, it's over, he's a waste from now on.

Tao Hua, that lowly maid, ruined his martial arts and ruined her dantian.

Despair, hatred, fear...

All kinds of heartbreaking emotions rushed into his heart, Jing Duxuan couldn't accept it, the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he passed out.

Nan Zhi found Ye Guo and went back to the cave. Seeing that Jing Duxuan hadn't woken up yet, he checked his breath, which was weak. Nan Zhi took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Nan Zhi doesn't want Jing Duxuan to die now, Jing Duxuan is still useful.

Nanzhi gnawed on the fruit, waiting for Jing Duxuan to wake up.

"Yeah, are you awake?"

Jing Duxuan woke up, and what he saw was a face that was very close, with big eyes blinking, very clear, reflecting the flames of the fire, in Jing Duxuan's eyes, it was so terrifying, like a ghost frightening.

"You, you ruined my martial arts." Jing Duxuan's voice was hoarse and ugly, extremely weak.

Nan Zhi nodded, "Yes, I destroyed your dantian, otherwise you would always want to run away."

Like an ignorant child who cruelly tore off the butterfly's wings, he didn't care at all how important the wings are to the butterfly.

What a miserable butterfly without wings.

"You, you, puff..." Jing Duxuan immediately vomited a large pool of blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he was about to die.

Nan Zhi tapped an acupuncture point, but Jing Duxuan's qi and blood wouldn't surge like this, she also said, "Why are you so angry?"

Jing Duxuan exploded with anger, and his whole body was trembling, "Taohua, you lowly servant girl, you will die badly, if it wasn't me, you would have died long ago."

Nanzhi blinked, "It's really strange, don't you Jingxia Pavilion respect the strong, you can do whatever you want to people, I'm a spare part, but now I force you to be strong, can't I do whatever you want to you?"

"These are all taught to me by Jingxia Pavilion."

Nan Zhi took it for granted, and was so angry that he vomited blood again. Nan Zhi said impatiently, "What are you doing? Why are you still vomiting? I don't care if you die."

Jing Duxuan is still useful, so he can't just die like this.

The Jingxia Pavilion has not been destroyed yet, so I don’t know where it is hidden, so the Jingxia Pavilion must be destroyed.

But there are so many killers in Jingxia Pavilion, Jingxia Pavilion no longer exists, where should these killers go, will they become another force that harms stability.

Nan Zhi scratched his head until it became bald, it was really annoying!
Forget it, let's deal with the immediate matter first.

Jing Duxuan endured the severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't even move. He was a useless person, a complete useless person, he couldn't accept it, and wished he could die.

He couldn't accept it. In the past two years, he had painstakingly improved his strength and suffered a lot. In the end, he still couldn't survive a few tricks in her hands.

Now even the dantian is broken, and he will no longer be able to cultivate his inner strength in the future, becoming a waste, aging quickly and dying early.

The point is, a trash can't become the Pavilion Master of Jingxia Pavilion, since he will be powerless in the future, no one will obey him.

Even his father would abandon him.

Will his father come to rescue him?
Father knew that he had become a waste, and would abandon her without even thinking about it. In Jingxia Pavilion, waste is useless and will be abandoned.

In Jing Duxuan's imagination, he will become a strong man, he will control Jingxia Pavilion, he can be like a wise man, stirring all the martial arts situation at his fingertips.

But, but, all these things are like a dream broken, and that kind of life has nothing to do with me anymore.

(End of this chapter)