Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 121 You Can't Touch Me!

The dagger that stabbed Yang Xiao was naturally poisonous, Yang Xiao can still breathe now, but he ate a drunken dream flower by chance when he was a child, and he just broke through as a martial artist, so when he found himself injured, he immediately used martial pressure The toxin in the wound is suppressed.

Seeing such a delicate and frail little girl standing in front of the ghost mother-in-law, Yang Xiao couldn't help but not care. At such a young age, she would have been slapped away by the ghost mother-in-law.

"Ah, she's fine. I think you're fine." A veiled little girl poked Yang Xiao's wound, causing Yang Xiao to snort.

"He's dying." Said the man in black who was huddled next to him.

"Well, I can't die." Xiang Xiaokui glanced at Yang Xiao, thought for a while, and read him a healing ice silkworm.

The ice silkworm pulls the silk, uses the ice silkworm Gu to exert the blood value on it, and the other 8 friendly targets within a radius of 2 feet closest to him will also receive healing, but the healing effect will be halved.

Really poor amount of treatment.

Xiang Xiaokui raised her eyebrows, feeling sorry for a moment. Sure enough, the healing volume of Ice Silkworm Pulling Silk is very, very pitiful. Last time, she used it three times to treat the needle wound on her body. The wound on Yang Xiao's body is quite useless. Yes, when an ice silkworm is pulled down, the feeling is that the bleeding is only a little slower.

Now that the experiment is over, Xiang Xiaokui is ready to give up Yang Xiao's treatment - anyway, if she can't save herself, there is no need to force her too much.

However, Yang Xiao could feel that when Xiang Xiaokui's fingertips pressed on his wound, the wound was slightly cooled, and he felt much better. He could even feel that although the toxin was still there, the wound seemed to be relieved, and the lost Qi and blood seemed to be replenished in an instant, which shocked people's spirits.

But the hand that made people feel comfortable was pulled away immediately, and Yi Heng glared at Xiang Xiaokui; "Let him die, die, what are you touching, if you want to touch me, I am much better than him Okay, okay!"

Xiang Xiaokui scratched Yi Heng; "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, don't you understand! Touch it, touch it, I'm fine, why touch you, touching pork is better than touching you, at least people can eat it Can you!" Although her reason was not that simple, she always felt that Yang Xiao's identity is not simple and it is good to have a good relationship.

Yi Heng shouted, "You can eat me if you want!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Yang Xiao couldn't help saying with a pale face; "You two..."

Yang Lin came over, stretched out his hand to support Yang Xiao, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "I'll send you back to the mansion first to find the city lord."

Yang Xiao nodded, and then heard Yi Heng casually said: "Isn't this impossible to die?"

Half of a pale hand was exposed under the black sleeve, and it could be seen that the wrist was wrapped with a cloth hand. Yang Lin and Yang Xiao looked at each other—the cloth hand is the symbol of a warrior.

"Can you tell what level he is?"

"No."

"It's the Wu Wang who mysteriously appeared in Wangjia Village."

"Oh."

The two exchanged glances. This person does not have the aura of a powerful warrior, but when you talk about it carefully, he is like stagnant water. Since you can't feel his strength, you can't know what is going on under his calm surface like stagnant water. Such power.

But even the ancestors of the Yang family did not feel such a breath of stagnant water.

This Martial King must have his own secret means.

With a wave of Yi Heng's hand, he pulled out the dagger from Yang Xiao's chest and abdomen neatly.

"puff."

The blood also spurted out very cleanly, like a gorgeous little red flower.

(End of this chapter)