The Legend of Douba Resurrection

A huge depression with a diameter of one foot appeared on the bluestone floor of the trading area. In the center of the depression, a huge and strange black iron sword engraved with strange and special patterns appeared in front of everyone on the field.

A slender figure stood on top of this special weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and looked like a ruler but not a ruler.

"Well, I'm not late, am I?"

The figure standing on it folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile.

"No no."

Yan Qishang greeted him with a smile and said.

"By the way, didn't you hear that Bai Cheng of the Bai Gang led people to make trouble here? What about others?"

After looking around for a while, Xiao Yan asked in doubt.

"At, at your feet?"

Wu Xiangyang pointed to the ground twitchingly.

"Huh? Underfoot?"

As soon as Xiao Yan lowered his head, he saw a man in white was bleeding from his head, lying curled up next to the ruler, panting heavily.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I just broke through, so this strength is a bit too much."

Xiao Yan jumped off the black iron heavy ruler, put the ruler away and smiled awkwardly.

"Stop the bleeding!"

Bai Cheng, who was about to hit the street, stretched out his hand to Xiao Yan for help.

"What? Bai Gang wants to be Wang Tian's vassal?"

Xiao Yan slowly knelt down and listened carefully.

"Stop the bleeding!"

Bai Cheng struggled hard.

"What? Bai Gang still has to pay Wang Tian's tuition every month?"

Xiao Yan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Stop the bleeding!"

Bai Cheng shouted in despair.

He felt that a phantom had already appeared in front of his eyes, and if he didn't rescue him, he would really have to rush to the street due to excessive blood loss.

"What? The Bai Gang still wants to give Wang Tian..."

Xiao Yan was so shocked that he covered his mouth.

"Be a vassal and pay tuition!"

Bai Cheng exhausted the last of his strength and grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, shouting hoarsely.

Damn, it's still important to survive!

Bai Cheng thought with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, stop the bleeding, right? Hi! You should have said earlier."

Xiao Yan held Bai Cheng's hand backhand and said with pain.

"Come on, this is Coagulation Powder, Fushang Pill, Shenggu Pill, Futi Pill, eat more."

Speaking of the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, Xiao Yan stuffed four or five pills into Bai Cheng's mouth.

"Woooooo!"

Bai Cheng was struggling with great emotion.

"Don't move! You are still an injured person, don't move!"

Xiao Yan restrained the excited Bai Cheng and ordered.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Bai Cheng sat up all of a sudden and coughed violently.

Finally, he swallowed all the pills, and Bai Cheng escaped again.

"Hey, Bai Cheng, eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and gently patted Bai Cheng's back.

"Xiao, Xiao Yan, thank you."

Bai Cheng looked at Xiao Yan with a complicated expression and said.

I was beaten by him for a while and now I have to thank him, what a fucking life!

"Hey, see you, we will be our own family from now on, why are you talking about this?"

Xiao Yan withdrew his hand and pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Ahem, yes, my family, cough cough, my family."