The middle-aged man was startled by the sudden voice. When he turned his head and looked, he saw that there was still a "Mummy" lying flat on the Kang, and the "Mummy" was squinting at him.

Tang Yin can't move now. He can't see his appearance clearly. If there is a mirror in front of him, he has to be startled by himself. His whole body was covered with bandages. Even his face was full, leaving only his eyes, nostrils and mouth. If his eyes were not open, he would be like a dead man.

"You... You're not dead yet?" The middle-aged man grabbed his men in the Korean War and consciously loosened them. People were surprised and scared to take two steps back.

Tang Yin looked at the corner of her mouth and said calmly, "I'm still tenacious."

"You..."

"Although you are the village head, you can't afford to go without paying attention to human life." Tang Yin said blandly.

The middle-aged man finally calmed down from his surprise. When the Korean War rescued Tang Yin from the river, he went to the village for help, but no one paid any attention to him. First, the people in the village regarded their wives as broomsticks and didn't want to have too much contact. Second, Tang Yin's injury was too serious and there was no possibility of saving him.

Under the indifference of the village residents, Han Zhan couldn't bear to leave him and ignored him. He had to carry the comatose Tang Yin back to his home. He knew that his mother knew some medical skills. As for whether he could save him alive, he was resigned to fate. Fortunately, he finally survived.

"Who are you? Dare to teach me a lesson? I'm the head of our village. We depend on the affairs of Bai village, which can't be controlled by outsiders!" The middle-aged man covered the wound on his forehead with his hand and shouted angrily.

"I couldn't control it at first, but my life was saved by their wives. Their life and death have something to do with me." Tang Yin said slowly.

"Boy, take care of your own life first!" The middle-aged man sneered.

Tang Yin sneered, closed his eyes, stopped looking at him, and said coldly, "don't trouble his wife again. Now, you can get out before I get angry."

The middle-aged man is used to bullying in the village. Anyone who sees him is polite. No one dares to talk to him like this. Moreover, he is still a sick man who can't move and is dying in bed.

He hit Tang Yin with a fire and didn't think about it. He stretched out his hand to grab Tang Yin's hair, pulled it hard and shouted, "boy, do you want to die..." he wanted to grab Tang Yin's hair, but he caught the bandage on his head. This pull just pulled the bandage off his head and revealed his face.

As the bandage opened, Tang Yin felt the burning pain on his cheek, while the middle-aged man who opened his bandage screamed like a ghost. His eyes were wide and round, and he couldn't help retreating.

Tang Yin frowned secretly. Looking only at the reaction of the middle-aged man, he knew that his current appearance must be extremely frightening, and the scratch on his face must be not light.

He guessed right. When he fell off the cliff and hit the rocks, he suffered several abrasions on his face, which were very serious. In particular, a layer of flesh was almost worn off on his left cheek, and even Bai Sen's cheekbones could be seen faintly. With the bandage torn off, the healing wound was torn again, and the blood flowed out, making half of his face turn black and red, which was no different from that of a fierce ghost.

Han Ning and Han Zhan saw him when they drugged him. Naturally, they wouldn't be surprised, but the middle-aged man saw his face for the first time. He was so frightened that cold sweat seeped out.

He went back to the door and saw Tang Yin's eyes still staring at him. Gulu, he swallowed his saliva and said in a panic: "boy, I don't care about you! And you two broom stars. I'll settle with you later." Then he turned and ran out.

Listening to the distant footsteps outside, Tang Yin didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. Many people were scared away by himself, but they were scared away by his force, and the village head was the first to be scared away by his appearance. This made Tang Yin wonder what he had become.

"Zhan'er, are you okay?" Han Ning first regained her mind. First, she pulled up the Korean War sitting on the ground. Seeing that he was ok, she was relieved. Then she quickly came to Tang Yin and said in a hurry, "you... I'll dress you up again."

Instead of being frightened by his ferocious and terrible face, she looked down at the wound on his face.

Tang Yin smiled at her and asked, "is there a mirror?"

Han Ning was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Tang Yin said with a smile, "I want to see what I'm like now."

Han Ning sighed secretly. She forced herself to smile and said, "you'd better wait until the injury recovers!" Although half of his face was destroyed, she could tell from the other half that he was a very handsome man. If he saw what he was like now, she was worried about whether he had the courage to live.

Tang Yin saw through her mind and said, "madam, don't worry. I can assure you that no matter what I become now, I won't abandon myself."

Han Ning still wants to persuade him, but Tang Yin's deep eyes show his persistence. She shook her head reluctantly and hesitated for a long time. She opened a corner of the Kang, took out a bronze mirror from below and slowly put it above Tang Yin's head.

"Closer! Closer!"

Tang Yin urged twice before he was satisfied, and then looked carefully at his appearance.

Originally, when Han Ning wanted to come, he was dejected even if he didn't shout when he saw his appearance, but to her surprise, Tang Yin laughed, as if he was not looking at himself, but more like looking at other people's faces, He also said to her, "no wonder the village head looked at me as if he had seen a ghost. I felt very scary myself. The wound on the cheekbones is very deep. Fortunately, I didn't hurt my eyes. Fortunately..."

Seeing Tang Yin's reaction, Han Ning and Han Zhan's wife almost fell off their chins. They even suspected that he was over stimulated and his spirit was a little abnormal.

After a while, Tang Yin's eyes came back from the bronze mirror, smiled leisurely at the women and said, "don't worry, my spirit is very normal. Men don't eat on their faces when they live. It doesn't matter whether their looks become beautiful or ugly."

It's right to say so, but Han Ning still thinks Tang Yin is too free and easy, so free and easy that he doesn't look like a normal person.

Tang Yin has never been a person who plays cards according to common sense.

He looked at Han Ning straightly. Looking at her dignified and exquisite facial features, his eyes slowly became deep. Ning asked, "isn't the first time the village head has done this to you?"

Han Ning lowered her head and didn't speak.

Han Zhan shouted angrily: "the old man tried to take advantage of my mother several times, but I will protect my mother. People in this village don't have a good thing and bully my mother..."

"Zhan'er, stop talking."

"Why don't you say it? I'll be angry for my mother later."

Tang Yin smiled, nodded and said, "well, it's like what a man should say." After a pause, he asked suspiciously, "your wish is to make all the people in this village disappear?"

Korean War did not understand his intention to ask, clenched his fist, clenched his teeth and said, "if they all move away, no one will come to my mother's trouble again."

"After three days, as you wish."

Tang Yin finished this sentence, closed his eyes tired and fell asleep again.

After three days, as you wish!? What's the meaning of this? Han Ning and Han Zhan were puzzled and looked at each other on the ground.

The speed of his recovery was amazing. The next day, his hands and feet had moved. When Han Ning examined the wound for him, he was surprised to find that the broken bones of his arms and legs had completely healed, as if they had never been broken. Han Ning was not only incredible but also incredible about this phenomenon.

The next day, Tang Yin was able to walk slowly with the help of the Korean War. His body was healing at an incredible speed, but his spirit was becoming more and more depressed. Only Tang Yin knew that his recovery was at the cost of consuming a lot of aura in his body.

Tang Yin couldn't spend months waiting for the wound to heal naturally. Even if he exhausted all his aura, he had to return to Liangzhou in the shortest time to find his brother Tianyan and Diwang.

With the help of Han Zhan, Tang Yin had a general understanding of the place where Han's wife and his wife lived. It was located in the easternmost part of the village. There were no neighbors nearby. There were three small huts in it. It was cold and remote. Even if some villagers passed by from now on, they mostly cast despicable eyes, and some would spit out bad luck at the water outlet of the yard.

It is hard to imagine how Han Ning and the Korean War survived and how Japan lived in such an environment. Tang Yin's heart is full of sympathy for his mother and his wife.

On the third day, Tang Yin could walk without help, but her pale face became more pale.

At this time, he was more like a hungry wolf with blue eyes.

The loss of a large amount of aura made his body empty to the extreme. It seemed that even his soul had been pulled out of his body. This uncomfortable taste was ten times and a hundred times worse than the hunger in his stomach. It was even more like the sudden onset of drug addiction of an addict. There was no bone or an inch of muscle in his body and body. His mood was getting more and more irritable. What was fatal was that, As an inner sect spiritual cultivator, he can't supplement his aura through normal meditation practice.

Maybe Tang Yin didn't even notice that when Han Ning and Han Zhan walked in front of him, his saliva quickly flowed out, and the fleeting green light loomed in his eyes.

If Mrs. Han and his wife were not his life-saving benefactor, Tang Yin would have rushed forward and ate them clean.

Under his naked, hot and undisguised eyes, the young Korean war will only feel strange, while Han Ning is flushed and heartbeat.

The third night, late at night.

Tang Yin was unable to control the instinctive needs of his body. Taking advantage of Han's mother and son's deep sleep, he quietly walked out of the yard, went outside, looked up to the sky, took a deep breath, raised his nose and sniffed, and then went straight to the village step by step.

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