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Chapter 145 Rescue Wang Luo, accidental miss?

Snap!

Facing Wang Ling'er's angry questioning, Wang Jinghuan still showed no mercy and slapped him hard again.

"Wang Ling'er, I usually dote on you, but I didn't expect to dote on you without distinction of right and wrong. Now it's about your brother's life, and you're talking nonsense here. Do you want to kill your brother?" Wang Jinghuan?

Asked angrily.

Wang Ling'er swallowed even more, and tears of grievance fell in large drops.

"Wang Ling'er, it's about your brother's life now. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful I'll cut your tongue. Now go over and apologize to the little miracle doctor."

"Little miracle doctor? He hasn't cured Wang Luo yet..."

Snap.

Wang Jinghuan slapped her again, causing half of Wang Ling'er's face to swell up.

"Go and apologize immediately!"

Wang Ling'er didn't move or speak, and resisted with silence.

"you..."

Seeing that Wang Jinghuan was about to take action again, Qi Hao hurriedly said: "Well, her apology means nothing to me. If you believe me, I can't take action."

He didn't want to do anything to Wang Ling'er, he just wanted an attitude.

"Little miracle doctor, I believe in you, and I also ask you to save Quanzi's life. If you can save Luo'er, our Wang family is willing to give everything we have." Wang Jinghuan responded repeatedly, for fear of angering Qi Hao again.

"Since I know why Wang Luo was injured, little friend, there must be a way to save him. I also believe it. Although I am not talented, I have been practicing medicine for decades and am willing to help." Doctor Yan also expressed his stance.

He glanced at Wang Ling'er and sighed repeatedly.

I used to think that Miss Wang's third daughter was pretty good and I admired her very much.

But today he was so ignorant of right from wrong and reckless of the consequences, he was really disappointed.

"No need to help, I was just about to say, I can help, but I have to make a few requests." Qi Hao said.

"Little miracle doctor, please speak."

"You don't need to call me the miracle doctor. My name is Qi Hao. Just call me by my name."

Qi Hao demanded: "First, you all have to wait outside, and no one can enter the city lord's palace. When I save people, you can't interfere."

"Second, if you save Wang Luo, I hope you won't spread it everywhere. I don't want anyone to know that it was me. If others ask, you can blame City Lord Xu."

"We agree to all of this." Wang Jinghuan nodded repeatedly.

"Don't rush to answer me. There is one more thing, and it is the most important one. I am not completely sure that I can save Wang Luo. It is very likely that he will not come out after he goes in. And even if he is saved, it is possible that he will not be able to come out.

It will hurt your soul." Qi Hao said.

this...

Wang Jinghuan hesitated.

On the contrary, Wang Ling'er showed a very unbeatable expression, as if to say, I knew this would happen.

"Little miracle doctor, how confident are you?"

Doctor Yan asked.

"Third or fourth floor," Qi Hao responded casually.

"Okay, please ask the little miraculous doctor to take action. If Luo'er dies, it will be fate. Our Wang family will never blame the little miraculous doctor."

Wang Jinghuan responded with red eyes.

Seeing this, Qi Hao said nothing and carried Wang Luo into the city lord's mansion, then closed the door.

Wang Jinghuan looked at the closed door and fell to the ground, his face solemn.

"Uncle, do you just believe him so much?" Wang Ling'er said unwillingly.

Wang Jinghuan snorted coldly and did not respond.

He was so disappointed with Wang Ling'er that he was too lazy to respond.

"Ling'er, this is your fault. You can't blame your uncle. This person refuses to take action, and we can't find anyone willing to take action to save Wang Luo. If we let this person save him, there are still three levels of opportunity. Otherwise

, Wang Luo can only wait for death. There is nothing wrong with you raising questions. But you have to think about the consequences." Divine Doctor Yan persuaded with serious words.

"Having said that, I don't believe him. Just because he can stay in the City Lord's Mansion, it doesn't mean that he has anything to do with the old City Lord. Maybe he sneaked in secretly." Wang Ling'er insisted on her opinion.

Seeing that he could not be persuaded, Divine Doctor Yan was too lazy to say anything more.

His attitude made Wang Ling'er even more angry: "What you did is what really killed Luo Er."

After saying that, she walked away angrily.

She was going to prepare a funeral for Wang Luo so that Wang Luo could leave with dignity. She also wanted to show everyone who really cared about Wang Luo.

... ... ...

In the library pavilion, the Sword Spirit was being treated, while Qi Hao and Fairy Shuanzhu were helping and watching from the side.

The sword spirit has been arranging formations and is not in a hurry to take action.

"Senior, this formation..." Qi Hao didn't understand the formation, but he felt that the formation seemed to be connected with the sword spirit itself.

"I am a sword myself, and with my power, I can suppress the Broken Soul Needle. Qi Hao, I am sure I can save this person, but I am not completely sure that I can keep the Broken Soul Needle. If you want to keep the Broken Soul Needle,

You need to pay a price for the needle." Sword Spirit said.

"Then don't stay, senior, as long as you are sure not to let this soul-breaking needle hurt me." Qi Hao responded.

"I still have this little bit of confidence."

"Then put the soul-breaking needle back. If the soul-breaking needle doesn't go back, I'm afraid Hu Yun may not dare to enter the ring." Qi Hao said without thinking.

Although there was a certain risk in putting the soul-breaking needle back, he believed in the sword spirit.

Although he had a hearty chat with Hu Yun yesterday, his level was still higher than that of Hu Yun.

If Hu Yun refuses to enter the ring, then his plan will be ruined.

"If that's the case, it's easy. The formation has been set up and we're ready to pull out the needle! Little master, close your eyes and use your mind to feel the power fluctuations of the soul-breaking needle. This needle is invisible and can only be used to capture the breath through mental induction.

.”

"good!"

Qi Hao obediently closed his eyes and dispersed his consciousness.

I saw the sword spirit saying: "Boy, I know you are awake and can hear my words. You can persist under the soul-breaking needle for so long, your willpower is really good. Now, you have to listen to me and follow

I go at my own pace, so that I can save your life, and this is your only chance."

Although Wang Luo has been unconscious and motionless, he has been awake and fighting against the Duanpo Acupuncture Acupuncture.

He can also sense everything happening outside, and he will obey everything the sword spirit says.

Qi Hao closed his eyes for a long time, and finally felt a trace of breath fluctuation from the Soul-Destroying Needle.

This wave was very weak, and it would have been difficult for him to detect it without paying full attention.

Suddenly, Soul-Destroying Needle released a strong breath, as if it was angered.

Qi Hao finally sensed the shape of the soul-breaking needle.

It was a needle as thin as a hair, transparent and straight.

Qi Hao's heart was also in doubt, he knew that the sword spirit had taken action.

"No! Did you miss it?"

I saw the Soul-Breaking Needle, shattering several souls one after another before breaking through the air.

And the last soul that was penetrated by the soul-breaking needle was not a remnant soul, but a complete soul.

This unexpected scene made Qi Hao, frightened, hastily open his eyes.

However, the reality was different from what he had guessed. Wang Luo was not dead and had woken up.

On the contrary, the sword spirit became weaker and weaker, almost transparent. Even the sword became dim.

The sword spirit is injured!

This result made Qi Hao's heart sink.

"Thank you senior for saving your life. I don't know how to repay you."

Wang Luo knelt on the ground, saluted and apologized.

He was in it and could see more clearly that the sword spirit was exchanging lives for lives.

If the sword spirit were any weaker, it would probably be killed by the soul-breaking needle.

"Senior, why don't you tell me the truth?" Qi Hao also said angrily.

This is not an accident, but Sword Spirit has already expected it in his heart. The so-called remnant soul is nothing more than a cover-up.


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