After the three figures left, everyone realized that their master had been beaten to the point where he was no longer human.
"master!"
The evil cultivators hurried over and gasped when they saw their master's miserable appearance.
"How are you? Let's help you up?"
Two of his close confidants wanted to help him up, but he stopped them.
"Don't touch me."
He was so angry that every word he spoke felt like his bones were being reorganized.
It hurt, it really hurt. The man in white was trying to kill him, but he was spared another life. What a shame!
The evil cultivators wanted to touch their master, but they didn't dare to touch him.
In the end, they could only bring a brand new stretcher, carefully put Yang Tianxiu on the stretcher, and carried him back to the City Lord's Mansion.
When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, there was another uproar in Yang Tianxiu's room.
Yang Tianxiu, who was placed on the bed, was already covered in cold sweat and was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak. He didn't understand how he could have such a stupid group of subordinates.
Can't you give him a painkiller pill first?
"Get out, get out!"
He held a breath of evil in his chest and glared at the evil cultivators.
"Subordinate... I'm going to fetch a pharmacist for you." His confidant Xie Xiu didn't dare to wait any longer. After saying that he was going to fetch a pharmacist, he ran away as if he was running away.
After all the evil cultivators in the room left, Yang Tianxiu weakly shouted into the air.
"come out."
"master."
A man dressed all in black appeared in Yang Tianxiu's room.
Even for Yang Tianxiu, his master was injured all over his body, but there was no emotion in his eyes. Even the word "master" was said without emotion.
"What are your orders?" he asked.
"Pain-relieving pill." Yang Tianxiu gritted his teeth and said three words.
"Yes, Master."
The man responded, took out the painkiller pill from his pocket, and handed it to Yang Tianxiu.
Yang Tianxiu: "..."
I don’t know how many bones in his body are broken now. It’s as if he has no hands. Can he hold things?
"Feed me!"
If it weren't for the pain, he would have grinded his teeth.
"Yes, Master."
The man's voice was calm as he poured a painkiller pill from the porcelain bottle in his hand and stuffed it into Yang Tianxiu's mouth.
Then, he quietly stepped away and looked at Yang Tianxiu from a distance of one meter.
Yang Tianxiu: "!"
What the hell, can't you give him some water?
Should he, a man with many broken bones all over his body, swallow such a big pill alive?
Now, whenever he makes the slightest move, his whole body will be so painful that he will pass out. Are you going to let him eat it alive like this?
Why did he accept so many subordinates, all of them without making him angry to death? He was really convinced.
"Give me water." He reluctantly said four words again.
"Yes, Master."
The man responded, poured a cup of tea from the table, and came to Yang Tianxiu.
Yang Tianxiu looked at him and looked him up and down, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. As soon as he had a bad feeling, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body.
"ah!"
A scream broke through the air again.
The man helped him sit up, holding the cup directly to his mouth and feeding him water.
The cold sweat on his forehead fell like a waterfall. He had never been in so much pain in his life. He felt that all the bones in his body were out of place.