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Chapter 196 Wanwan heals the injury
Wanwan stood in the stairwell again, she put the sword aside, and immediately ran down the stairs.

"elder brother--"

There was a hint of crying in her panicked voice, Xia Zhihuai supported her body and sat up from the ground, stretched out her hand to touch the wet forehead, and spat secretly.

His luck is really unmatched!

He stepped on the air and broke his head, which looked worse than Fan Yulei.

It made him want to scold people.

Hearing Wanwan's anxious cry, he immediately stood up with one hand on the wall and the other on his lower back.

Seeing Wanwan jumping down the stairs, he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he quickly opened his hands to catch her.

However, after Wanwan jumped down, she avoided his embrace, stepped on the ground firmly, hugged his leg, and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, woooooooo... I thought you were going to die."

Xia Zhihuai twitched his fingers, lifted her by the back collar, pulled her off her legs, angrily smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."

"Tao Wanwan, I told you not to go there, but you still charge forward!"

"Do you think you are big-headed or hard-headed?"

"Hmm... big head?"

The corner of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched, he put her on the ground, and stared at him seriously.

Wanwan stopped crying in an instant, like a sad puppy, lowered her eyebrows and said, "I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong." Wanwan hugged his arm and said dejectedly with her mouth flattened, "The last thing I should do is take advantage of the victory."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

I learned this idiom somewhere, and use it indiscriminately every day!

Xia Zhihuai shook his head with a sigh, and turned to check on Fan Yulei's physical condition. He probably injured his back.

Fan Yulei leaned against the corner and looked at the blood on Xia Zhihuai's forehead: "Your head is injured."

Wanwan turned her head and stood on tiptoe to look at Xia Zhihuai's forehead, then suddenly grabbed his pants and said, "Brother, squat down, let me have a look."

"What are you looking at? My little friend, please don't keep arguing about watching such bloody things." Xia Zhihuai reached out to cover her forehead, lowered his eyes and pinched her cheek, "Don't worry, your brother is too determined to die. "Wanwan stared at him quietly: "I want to see."

Xia Zhihuai leaned his back against the wall, lowered his head and stared at her for two seconds: "You are not a doctor."

"But I can help." Wanwan opened her right hand and released a mass of warm aura, "Quickly squat down, brother."

Xia Zhihuai slowly squatted down, feeling a little dizzy, but fortunately his back was leaning against the wall.

Wanwan approached him, grabbed his hand covering the wound, and slowly pressed the warm little hand and a ball of pure spiritual energy on his wound.

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and couldn't help but look up at Wanwan who looked serious.

He suddenly asked: "You give me so much spiritual power, will you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Wanwan patted her stomach, "My aura has increased a lot now, so it doesn't matter if I share it with you."

Xia Zhihuai rubbed her belly: "I'll take you to something delicious later."

Wan Wan immediately revived with full blood. After retracting her little hand, she tiptoed to take a closer look: "Okay, the wound has healed."

There was only a bloodstain left on Xia Zhihuai's forehead, Wanwan took out a wet tissue from her pocket and handed it to him: "Wipe."

After Xia Zhihuai took the tissue, he wiped it on his forehead a few times.

Wanwan walked to Fan Yulei's side, kneaded another ball of spiritual energy, and pressed it into his body roughly.

Xia Zhihuai took a look with his attention, and his heart was delicately balanced. Sure enough, his own brother is his own brother, and no one else treats him like him.

Fan Yulei leaned against the wall and coughed suddenly. Wanwan took two steps back and stood beside Xia Zhihuai, but she was not surprised by his reaction.

After coughing for a while, Fan Yulei took a heavy breath, feeling like he was finally alive.

He said, "Thank you, Wanwan."

"No thanks." Wanwan hugged Xia Zhihuai's arm, "Brother, I wiped out that ghost in the wedding dress."

This time, there was absolutely no chance for the other party to go to the underworld to accept punishment, and then go to die.

(End of this chapter)