Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 938 Self-Saving (Second Update)
The old man stood there with tears on his skinny face, seeing people passing by her, saying over and over again: "Thank you, thank you."

However, the 1000 yuan boulder, even if the two ethnic groups add up, is only more than 500 people, more than 500 people, dozens of people can lift a boulder together, more than 1000 boulders, but now not even half of it is lifted.

The supervisor sat there with a bullwhip in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I want to see how you guys can move all these stones!"

No one spoke, just the speed of silence.

Xuanyuan Po's body was covered with blood, and his feet were also covered with blood. He walked down step by step, and stood still in front of the boulder, but he didn't make a move immediately.

The old man said: "You can rest for a while!"

Xuanyuan Po shook his head, looked at the old man, then at the dying child, then stretched out his hand, untied the worn-out clothes, put them on the old man, and said: "We all You have to be alive, you are alive, and you have to take care of your granddaughter, so your granddaughter will get better soon."

The old man looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Po stood up, his broad back was a mess of flesh and blood, shockingly glistening.

But standing there, he finally grew into a man's state.

He walked up to the boulder again, looked at the sky that was about to dawn, and stood in the middle of the two boulders under people's attention.

Everyone's expression changed.

Even the supervisor squinted his eyes.

Does this person want to carry two boulders by himself? !
The overseer just thought that this young man was just of extraordinary strength. If he could lift two huge boulders, then this young man might not be so simple... He even concealed his own strength all the time and did not escape, why?
People far and near watched him drop his hand on the edge of the boulder, and then his eyes narrowed. Then, the veins in his arm popped out, and as soon as he exerted force, the boulders fell on him one by one.

Force - lift!

The boulder moves.

People exclaimed!

This young man actually put two boulders on his shoulders at the same time!

It seems to be carrying two mountains!

This……

Even the supervisor opened his eyes wide in shock.

Xuanyuan Po's sweat rolled down drop by drop, and then, he looked at the old man who looked at him worriedly and shocked, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "Your granddaughter will be fine."

Just like the old man expected him to be well.

As he spoke, he turned his body, and at the moment of turning, his left hand quickly grabbed a boulder next to him, then swung it up and pressed it on the boulder on his back!

Ming's peak state of mind erupted.

Three boulders!

People were shocked and speechless.

The supervisor couldn't help but take a step back.

Xuanyuan Po carried three boulders on his back, and then walked towards the round platform.

People are speechless.

Even if he is at the peak of Ming state of mind, he is human after all.

The sharp corners of the boulder pressed down on his body layer by layer, and people could even see how his body was sunken under the pressure, and then blood seeped and overflowed layer by layer.

The old man looked at him and wiped his tears, but he didn't know what to say.

The overseer recovered after the initial shock, but felt the endless pleasure brought by enslaving such a powerful person: "No matter how powerful you are, three yuan, but, can you finish it?"

As soon as this sentence was said, there was a silence on the court. Everyone looked at the young man who was struggling step by step but never stopped. In the distance, someone said: "Let's go help."

A man of unknown ethnicity ran over. With such a start, everyone rushed over and said, "Go! Go help!"

Thousands of people from far and near ran over quickly, then bent down and lifted the boulder.

"One, two, three—go!"

The supervisor watched this scene dumbfounded, but in an instant, there was an unconcealable anger on his face.

But, who cares about his malice at this time?
From this moment on, what everyone cares most is whether the boulder can be completely transported before dawn.

Piece after piece.

Everyone was panting and sweating profusely, but at this time, they didn't seem to feel tired.

Even if they were beaten hard by those cowhide whips on weekdays, none of them had worked so hard.

Because the hope of life is right in front of you, even if you don't know the result, you can work hard regardless of the consequences.

The overseer stood there, looking at the people coming and going. They were dressed in rags and were bloody, but there was light in their eyes.

At this time, it doesn't matter what race you are, who you are, you will never shrink back in your own world, cringe there coldly, humbly begging to live.

There is already a morning star in the sky.

"Quick! Quick! There are still a few yuan left! Come on everyone!"

I don't know who is yelling loudly.

Sweat blurred the eyes, and the chill swept across the sky and the earth, but everyone couldn't feel the cold, only felt that the whole body was hot.

Could it be that the heart is hot?
Xuanyuan Po stood in front of the last boulder, looked at the sky, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he stretched out his hand, rented the last boulder, and then walked quickly towards the round platform.

Everyone stood there panting, waiting for Xuanyuan Po.

almost there!

The old man was wearing Xuanyuan Po's tattered clothes, with muddy old tears streaming from his eyes, kneeling there, saying "thank you" in a low voice.

The most she can say is thank you.

Everyone stood there, watching Xuanyuan Po stand in front of the round platform, and then put the last huge stone on the high round platform.

"boom!"

The boulder fell.

Everyone cheers!

The men yelled, and the women quietly wiped away their tears.

Throwing down the last boulder, everyone seemed to drain their strength in an instant, and then slumped on the ground. However, for the first time, they all smiled.

For the hard-earned moment.

Tianguang finally turned over against the white belly. This is a new day, it seems to be the same as every day, but it is different from any other day.

To live.

When the sun came over, Xuanyuan Po opened his mouth when he saw the sun, and everyone looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xuanyuan Po stood up, then walked down the hill step by step, and arrived in front of the old man and the little girl.

"Thank you..." The old man desperately wanted to kowtow, but was blocked by Xuanyuan Po.

However, it was for the love and affection that I once had.

That's the most unbreakable thing.

Xuanyuan Po stretched out his hand, hugged the dying little girl, then walked to the supervisor's side, and said, "Please fulfill your promise and save her."

The sun shone head-on on his face. On this young and resolute face, his eyes were shining.

The supervisor was still sitting there, with a lazy smile on his lips, and then slowly said: "Promise? What promise?"

Everyone froze.

Xuanyuan Po's expression changed: "You said you saved this little girl!"

There was sarcasm in the overseer's eyes: "Did I say that? Why don't I remember?"

Everyone looked at him angrily!
All hear!For the life of this little girl!

Anger finally appeared on Xuanyuan Po's forbearing face: "You lied to us?!"

"No." The supervisor smiled maliciously, "I'm not lying to you, I'm simply playing with you."

Everyone felt a basin of cold water being poured down.

The overseer sneered and said, "It's your honor to have the opportunity to build this place for you, and you deserve it if you die. You still want me to save you? Hehe, I don't want to keep your eyes open. "

"However, I find it very interesting to watch you all live like fools."

"Okay, you stupid pariahs, it's just for fun, next, get to work right away."

He said casually, then stood up casually, and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as he moved, Xuanyuan Po grabbed his hand.

He wanted to break free, but the hand that was completely worn out of flesh and blood held him firmly like a steel and iron frame, making him unable to move at all.

He turned his head and said sharply, "Untouchable! What do you want!"

"Save her." Xuanyuan Po looked at him and said.

The supervisor sneered and looked at the dying little girl, who was already inhaling more and exhaling less. He looked at Xuanyuan Po coldly, and said angrily: "If you say one more word, I will kill you all!"

The old man behind him began to cry, but stopped hastily, and said to Xuanyuan Po, "My child! Come back! Come back!"

return? !
How come back? !
All their efforts are for this life, how can they watch this life disappear again? !

These days, how much powerlessness did they see, watching the people around them fall one by one, but they didn't even have a chance to reach out.

Nothing to do with yourself? !
He doesn't believe it!
He is also unconvinced!

Xuanyuan Po looked at the supervisor and approached him: "Don't you have parents?! Don't you have brothers and sisters?! Don't you have relatives?! Do you think that we let you trample on us at will like this, and we endured it just to protect ourselves and to protect ourselves? Others. But now, our forbearance has allowed you to make further progress, and it has also made us even more powerless to watch the people around us fall one by one, so——I refuse to accept it!"

Dissatisfied!

Strong anger erupted from his eyes, and he shouted, "Save her!"

People from far and near stood there, clenched their fists.

Yes, what's the use of forbearance? !They are afraid of death, they are afraid that the whip will fall on themselves and the people they care about!

However, if death is really inevitable, then who cares? !
"Save her!" Everyone yelled.

They were covered in blood and exhausted, they never said a word in the past, they cowered under the cowhide whip, but now, let these cowering and indifference go to hell!
Under the sun, everyone stood upright, clenched their fists, and their eyes gleamed with anger.

Only the power of anger.

The supervisor was slightly taken aback, with a little fear on his face, but in an instant, after seeing his subordinates standing there, he raised his head again: "You want to rebel?! Are you looking for death?! A pariah It's just my life, old man..."

However, before this sentence was finished, Xuanyuan Po's fist hit him fiercely!
"boom!"

With one fist, the overseer's body flew out in an instant!

"We will never give you another chance to be trampled by you!" Xuanyuan Po stood there, his eyes burning.

The supervisor fell there, his face changed drastically in pain, then he clenched the bullwhip in his hand and shouted, "Quick! Kill them!"

The other supervisors just woke up like a dream, and then they immediately gathered people and ran over with knives.

Xuanyuan Po said angrily: "Come! Kill!"

He stepped forward, clenched his fist, and slammed down on the supervisor.

People of all ethnic groups stood there, gritted their teeth, looked at the people rushing towards them, and shouted: "Come! Kill!"

They will never be silent again!

Things that they were afraid of when they saw them before, now, go to hell!
They must live!To resist!

So the hammer became their weapon, the chisel became their weapon, and the stone became their weapon.

Thousands of people rushed forward.

At this time, no one saw them, and the three slowly walked out from the end of Ming City.

They don't know where they came from, but they easily opened up a piece of heaven and earth.

Su Mengchen.Song Wanzhi.Xiao Xuesheng.

The three of them stood there, and when they came out of that world, they saw everything in front of them.

They didn't make a move, nor did they speak.

As soon as they opened their mouths or made a move, the battle would be terminated, but no one made a move.

Because no one understands better than them that in this world, others cannot truly save themselves, and the only thing that can save themselves in this world is self-help.

Either choose to sink, or choose to explode.

The sun shines for a moment.

The person on the opposite side raised their blades, and with a flick of Su Mengchen's sleeve, those blades all turned into powder.

The people with the knives stood there in a daze. Before they could react, the person opposite hit them with a fist.

Their anger, their unwillingness, their resistance.

Talk with your fists.

They can also stand on the opposite side of the strong.

Without the blade, Xuanyuan Po can kill one with one fist, anger becomes strength, and he can fight desperately.

Fist by fist down.

One by one people fell.

Three people stood there.

Xiao Xuesheng turned around, then turned and left, the snow wolf followed behind him.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Everyone has their own path to walk.

After coming out, maybe they are enemies again.

Su Mengchen held Song Wanzhi's hand.

As the sun shone, Xuanyuan Po and the others were all defeated. However, the remaining supervisors looked at them who were so fierce and abnormal, and then turned pale and started to run away.

Everyone stood there, looking at Xuanyuan Po.

Xuanyuan Po held the dying little girl in his arms.

Before everyone had time to rejoice, they looked at the little girl deeply.

Xuanyuan Po hugged the little girl who was as thin as a piece of paper in his arms, and then looked at the old man.

The old woman stood up and stretched out her hands: "Give her to me."

Her hands couldn't help shaking.

This is her granddaughter.

However, a voice sounded like ice and jade hitting each other: "Give her to me."

The sound was like a handful of sunshine in winter, and like a clear spring under the scorching sun, people looked at it together.

Plain clothes and common clothes stand opposite each other.

Xuanyuan Po stood there, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Miss Wanzhi!"

When the four words "Miss Wanzhi" were called out, everyone was stunned, unable to react at all.

Then, Xuanyuan Po ran towards Song Wanzhi with the little girl in his arms: "Miss Wanzhi! Miss Wanzhi!"

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, took the little girl from Xuanyuan Po's hand, and then the silver needle in her hand flashed, quickly pulling the girl's heart. She smiled and looked at the old man, and said: "Old woman, don't Don't worry, your granddaughter is fine."

She said and turned to Xuanyuan Po: "Go get some water."

Xuanyuan Po hastily went to fetch some water.

Song Wanzhi dipped water droplets on the little girl's lips, and then slowly passed her inner breath through the silver needle. After a while, everyone watched the pale little girl recover slowly. His face also took a hint of rosiness.

The girl slowly took the needle back, and then handed it to the old woman with both hands: "Grandma, wait for her to rest for a while and sweat, and then I will go get some herbs, and it will be fine in two or three days."

The old man hugged his granddaughter tightly and cried: "Thank you. Thank you."

Song Wanzhi glanced at everyone and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Po briefly explained what had happened in the past year, and Song Wanzhi asked, "Ask you to repair these?"

Xuanyuan Po nodded.

Others followed suit and nodded.

Song Wanzhi stood up, then walked to the side of the dead supervisor, then bent down, flipped his fingers, and fell silent.

This is a person from Zhao Kingdom.

There are various small sects in Zhao Kingdom, all of which are controlled by the temple, and these people are obviously one of the most insignificant people under the control of the temple.

But, what did they build this round table for?
Su Mengchen was already standing in front of the round platform, looking at the huge round platform which was tens of meters high.

Song Wanzhi walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Mengchen said: "Nothing. This Ming City is the entrance of the seventh volume of time. They obviously want to collect the power of the seventh volume of time. However, the real power of the seventh volume of time is something ordinary people can bear?"

For that illusory power, let the flesh and blood of others trample on it.

The two walked down from the round platform.

Everyone looked at the two of them.

Song Wanzhi looked at Xuanyuan Po and said, "Aman, the only ones who can save you are you."

Before, they were afraid of those people, afraid of being beaten, afraid of death.But they don't know that sometimes, people's real fear is just the power in their imagination.

When faced with it, they are far weaker than they imagined.

Song Wanzhi looked at them, smiled and patted the tall young man: "Your grandma will be happy for you. Take everyone here to live the life you want."

Xuanyuan Po listened, nodded vigorously, and then laughed, vaguely he was that stubborn boy back then.

"We're leaving."

Song Wanzhi said as she glanced at Su Mengchen, then joined hands and walked out of Mingcheng.

The seventh volume of time, just like this, was left far behind by them.

Perhaps, there is no chance to open it again.

(End of this chapter)