fifth form

"bang~"

"bang~"

……

The watchman's sound came from afar, and Chen Zhang had already crushed the twenty-first green brick.

He has always had a good temper, and he can still talk and laugh even if he is stabbed by a gangster.

But right now, Chen Zhang has no character at all.

He pinched the brick for a while, then stretched his neck to look into the side room.

"Why can't a man watch his wife give birth? It's not like he has never seen his wife's buttocks. I..."

He hummed, and when his thoughts were just starting to come to his mind, he felt a strong wind coming from the sky.

Chen Zhanggang was about to slap him in the opposite direction, but then he saw Zhang Xuezhou's body falling crookedly.

This made Chen Zhang forcefully change the slapping of his palms to grabbing and pulling.

"Oriental Bachelor..."

"The medicine is ready!"

Before Chen Zhang could finish speaking, Zhang Xuezhou hurried away after landing.

The moment he pushed the door open and walked in, Chen Zhang saw that the flame of the bronze lamp given by the beautiful woman was blown by the wind and waves, and it was on the verge of breaking down a few times before going out.

"lady!"

"go out!"

When Chen Zhang screamed, he was scolded by Chunyu Tiying again, so he had to stop screaming and close the door.

He felt infinitely uneasy in his heart. He felt that the howling cold wind at five o'clock was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, trying to take Wei Shao'er's life away.

"Go, go, go, give me all the illnesses on my wife!"

If they had been together for decades, Chen Zhang felt that he might be indifferent to life and death, but it had only been a few months since he was so passionately in love that he gave birth to a child. There was no way he could see clearly in his mind, and he even had the idea of ​​risking his own life to extend Wei Shaoer's life.

The more Wei Shao'er suffered, the less awkward Chen Zhang felt.

He once thought that he had taken advantage of someone else's wife, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Correspondingly, Chen Zhang's ideas were completely different from those of Zhang Xuezhou and others, and even became more and more distorted, and he had no intention of being regarded as a traitor by Wei Shao'er.

He muttered something in his mouth, and kept swiping at random with his sword, trying to drive away the disease and evil things.

"Your Majesty, as long as the child can survive, I will live with her honestly and will not have any other ideas!"

"God, if you let my wife live, I will kill pigs and sheep to worship you every year!"

……

He was in a somewhat crazy state, and he was dancing wildly with his sword and yelling.

Several servants did not dare to stop him, so they had no choice but to let Chen Zhang go crazy in the courtyard.

It wasn't until the call from the young guard in the wing room came that Chen Zhang's face lit up.

"This is the eighth time, the eighth time, this is the eighth time that the child has woken up from pain, and she has survived the seventh time of hell!"

Zheng Wukong once mentioned that Wei Shaoer could only go back and forth in pain seven times, and he would definitely die on the eighth time.

And ever since the woman hung up a lamp in the wing, Wei Shao'er has never woken up and has been in a coma.

It wasn't until he woke up from the pain again that Chen Zhang felt a little relieved.

Holding the sword, he wanted to stretch his head and look into the side room for a moment, but for a moment he was afraid of being scolded by Chun Yuti, and even worried about harming Shaoer Wei.

This made him feel itchy.

Chen was walking back and forth with his sword in hand. He couldn't help but see a handsome and elegant Taoist coming from a distance, stepping on the wind and waves.

"This little friend, Pindao is Taiyi Zhenren of Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. On a whim, Pindao felt that there was a disaster of blood and light here, and he came here to relieve this disaster!"

"Master Taiyi?"

Chen Zhang looked at the Taoists floating in the air and fell, and felt that the people in the sky were coming out one by one.

Previously, Zhang Xuezhou fell from mid-air, and now another Taoist came.

He saw that the Taoist had a slender forehead and eyebrows and a long beard. He really looked like a master of Taoism. This made Chen Zhang wave his hand to stop the many servants who were grabbing the hilts and hilts of the swords.

"My wife is having difficulty giving birth at this time, so I would like to ask a real person to help her with this misfortune," Chen Zhang bowed and said in salute.

After thinking about God for a while, Chen Zhang realized that this was the person sent by God to save Wei Shao'er's life.

"It doesn't matter, just let me in!"

The Taoist spoke in mid-air, his faint voice full of calmness, and his figure became more and more elegant.

"Real person please!"

Chen Zhang stretched out his hand to invite, then quickly approached the door of the wing and whispered into the door.

"There is a Master Taiyi who says he can relieve disasters. I hope you can open the door," said Zhang Zhang.

"What, Master Taiyi?" The door was opened a crack, and Zhang Xuezhou immediately saw the painting demon pretending to be in mid-air.

This made Zhang Xuezhou take a sip.

He was just about to tell the other party to go back to the painting, when he suddenly remembered that the other party had no cultivation level, but the painting demon did have a lot of eyesight, and even had a certain understanding of biochemistry.

This made him quickly extend his hand to say hello.

"Taoist Master, come quickly!"

"Haha, boy, you have the discernment to recognize a real person like Pindao!"

The painting demon touched his beard and laughed, then shouted to the people below.

"Why do you raise your head instead of bowing your head to greet me when I land to save people?" the painting demon said while pinching his beard.

"Thank you, Master, and I hope you can help me!"

Chen Zhang was the most obedient and lowered his head directly.

The master was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. He recognized everything he saw, and the servants had to lower their heads and shout in response.

"Congratulations to the real person!"

Amidst the sounds of the servants, the painting demon quickly shook the paper man's body and floated down.

As soon as he swaggered his body into the door, Zhang Xuezhou grabbed him inside.

"You must show me normal respect. I shouldn't be grabbed here and there..."

"You're here just in time, help us take a look at her!"

In the side room, Wei Shao'er was lying on the bed, Zheng Wukong was lying on a medical rattan stretcher, and Chun Yuti lingered on an armchair to recover his physical strength.

When Zhang Xuezhou caught a Taoist priest and entered the room, one of them rolled his eyes, and the other turned his head, with disbelief in his eyes.

"She has now taken life-threatening medicine, and been acupuncture-guided by Dr. Chun Yu to perform the nine-turn aiki technique to die, but her consciousness has not recovered normally, oh... she is indeed giving birth now!"

Zhang Xuezhou made some introductions, and when the painting demon interrupted, Zhang Xuezhou nodded and told Wei Shaoer that the key point was to have children.

"I thought it was some kind of bloody disaster that caused me such a commotion. I didn't expect it to be this kind of bloody disaster!"

When the painting demon was serious, he looked like a wise man, but when he stretched out his long tongue and licked his face, this guy's demonic nature was immediately exposed.

"What is this?" Chunyu Tiying asked in a low voice.

"Exalted master!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied and stared at the painting demon again.

If the painting demon couldn't provide any substantial help, Zhang Xuezhou would have to stuff the guy who showed up rashly back into the scroll, and it would be impossible to release him for a while.

"This half-demon has a lot of dragon blood in her body. Ah, I really want to go up and take a sip... Yes, that's right, it is very dangerous for her to give birth to a child. We need to pay special attention to the following three points!"

The painting demon's true colors were revealed, and it wasn't until he was slapped on the head by Zhang Xuezhou that he came out of his trance.

"What three o'clock?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"... "

"Which three points?"

"The first thing is that her condition is dangerous and we need to pay special attention to the possibility of her having a difficult delivery."

"anything else?"

"The other thing about this is that she was at risk during labor and we need to pay special attention to the high risk of her having a baby."

"Ok?"

"The last point is why does she have so much Yinglong blood in her body? This thing is very deadly. At this moment, there are crazy conflicts and changes in her body. The dragon blood must be trying to drain her body and turn into a dragon soul!"

The painting demon hesitated and said a few nonsense words. When Zhang Xuezhou grabbed the painting demon's neck, the painting demon confessed honestly.

"I have decided to devote my life to sucking out her blood," Hua Yao struggled, "so that her body can be saved from danger. Please believe me!"

"fraud!"

If it weren't for the flat paper body, the pretentiousness of the painted demon would indeed be touching.

But not only Zhang Xuezhou knew the details of this guy, even Chunyu Tiying and Zheng Wukong also saw it.

"What he said is not unreasonable. If the demon blood in Young Wei's body can be extracted, the conflict in her body will indeed be reduced!"

Zhang Xuezhou grabbed the painting demon and stopped the little demon. When Chunyu Tiying explained, he let go of the painting demon again.

"Only those who have studied medical skills will recognize me, unlike some ignorant guys... I admit that I want to suck a little blood, but I am really helping her!"

Zhang Xuezhou let go of Hua Yao's neck, but before he could say a few proud words, he quickly turned his mouth when he felt his neck tighten.

"This coincides with the medical leech therapy. I think you can give it a try." Zheng Wukong also opened his mouth and said.

"Leech therapy? Please!"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and motioned for the painting demon to come forward.

He also wanted to see how leeches like the painted demon could suck the blood of Wei Shao'er, and how they could save him from danger.