"Xiao Xiao, sister has gone out to work, please stay at home and don't run around! Do you understand?"
On this day, Han Ling'er got up early and made breakfast. After eating, she told Han Xiao and went out. Han Ling'er has good needlework and is now doing embroidery in a shop to make a living.
"Oh! Sister, be careful yourself!"
Han Xiao nodded and looked at his sister's leaving back. There was always a hint of worry in his heart. He couldn't help but take out the jade pendant hanging on his chest. For some reason, since he put it on his body yesterday, the radiance on the surface of the jade pendant gradually became brighter.
It dimmed down, and now the whole jade pendant looks simple and unpretentious, and the inside is blurry.
"How strange!"
Han Xiao frowned slightly and murmured to himself. Although this strange phenomenon was very subtle, Han Xiao still noticed it. However, he had not had time to tell Han Ling'er, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Let's get together this morning.
, he felt that the strength of his body seemed to have increased, but also seemed not to exist. In short, it was very strange. The haze in his heart caused by the strange disease seemed to gradually fade away.
"Hey, it would be great if I could share some of the burden with my sister!"
After eating, Han Xiao stared at the sky in a daze as usual, muttering to himself unconsciously. Every time he saw his sister's tired look when she came back from work, Han Xiao couldn't help but feel guilty. He wanted to be like a man.
I have to take care of this family, but my health is really bad.
"Brother Han! Brother Han!"
Just when Han Xiao was staring at the sky in a daze, a crying voice interrupted his thoughts. A young boy with blood all over his body and a bruised nose and face ran over, and he accidentally fell to the ground.
"Huzi! Why are you like this?"
When Han Xiao saw the person coming, he was shocked and immediately helped Huzi up from the ground. Oh my God, his body was bruised and bruised, and there were wounds in some places. He was lying there bleeding. It all happened so suddenly.
, Han Xiao was stunned for a moment.
"Brother Han! Is Sister Linger here?"
Hu Zi did not directly answer Han Xiao's question. He grabbed Han Xiao's clothes and asked anxiously, his eyes staring with endless anger and sadness.
"My sister has gone out early, Huzi, tell me quickly, what happened?"
Looking at Hu Zi who was covered with injuries, Han Xiao felt his heart tremble. Who could be the bastard who had done such a cruel thing? However, Han Xiao's mind was far beyond that of his peers. He quickly calmed down and held Hu Zi tightly.
He asked.
"Brother Han! My dad, my dad was beaten, wuwu...he bled a lot. I tried my best to carry my dad back with great difficulty. There were many people, many people, and they all beat me and my dad.
I...I can't beat them!"
Huzi was panting like a cow, his eyes were red and full of hatred, but he was still a fifteen-year-old boy after all. When he saw Han Xiao, he couldn't help crying.
"What?"
Han Xiao's expression changed. Although Hu Zi didn't say it clearly, Han Xiao probably guessed in his heart that Hu Zi and his son must have offended someone very much, so they were beaten from behind.
"My mother doesn't know yet. I have no other choice, so I ran to find Sister Ling'er. Sister Ling'er, only Sister Ling'er can save my father. There are many of them, and I can't defeat them!"
Huzi cried and roared somewhat incoherently, his fists clenched tightly, revealing a sense of helplessness and hatred.
"Huzi! Don't worry, tell me, where is your father now?"
Han Xiao patted Hu Zi's shoulder hard and asked anxiously.
"My father was carried home by me..."
Huzi was breathing heavily, his eyes were red, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Walk!"
Hearing this, Han Xiao didn't stop, picked up Huzi and ran towards his house. Although Huzi was seriously injured, he couldn't care so much at the moment, so he let go of Yazi and started running.
"Ahem..."
Soon they arrived at Huzi's house, but the wild running all the way just now made Han Xiao cough violently and almost fell down.
"Brother Han! Are you okay?"
Huzi was anxious and quickly supported Han Xiao and asked worriedly.
"It's okay! Let's go!"
Han Xiao took a few deep breaths, shook his head, pulled Huzi up and walked in. Although Huzi's house was also simple, it was very spacious, and there was a large open space in front.
"Uncle... Wang!"
When he saw the appearance of Huzi's father, even Han Xiao's calm temperament couldn't help but be shocked. Even his voice was trembling. What kind of bastard could have done such a heavy hand.
Hu Zi’s surname is Wang, his name is Wang Hu, and his nickname is Hu Zi!
I saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed covered in blood. His clothes were stained with blood, and there was blood everywhere. His face could no longer be seen clearly. His legs were still bent. He was so heavy.
The injury had already caused Uncle Wang to fall into a coma, but the severe pain still made his whole body tremble. From his posture, it is not difficult to imagine that he was beaten and kneeling at the time. I am afraid that his legs were broken at least.
"Dad! Brother Han is here, please wake up! Woohoo..."
Huzi cried and shouted at the bedside. He stretched out his hands and then took them back. His father's injury was too serious, and there were wounds all over his body.
"Huzi! Come on, your sister Ling'er has gone to work. Go and find her! I'm here to watch your father!"
Han Xiao took a breath of cold air, tried to calm down, and hurriedly said to Hu Zi, Han Ling'er is working outside now, and with his physical condition, he cannot get Han Ling'er back in the shortest time, so he can only rely on Hu Zi.
Even though the tiger's injury was not serious, there was nothing that could be done about it.
"Yeah! I'll go right away!"
Huzi glanced at his father worriedly, then rushed out like a cow.
"Uncle Wang, please don't let anything happen..."
Han Xiao prayed silently in his heart, searched around the house, and finally found some clean cloth. After tearing it up, he began to carefully bandage the wounds of Uncle Wang who was in a coma to avoid losing too much blood. Let's do a little bit now!
Although Huzi's mother didn't like Han Xiao very much, Huzi's father was a good old man and one of the very few people who didn't dislike Han Xiao.
…
"Xiao Xiao, how is Uncle Wang?"
Soon, Han Ling'er hurried back and shouted anxiously from a distance outside.
"sister!"
Han Xiao was overjoyed and relieved that his sister was finally back.
"Hey! Oh my god! Who did this so hard!"
Uncle Wang, who was wrapped in gauze on Han Ling'er's bed, couldn't help but turn pale in shock.
"Sister, don't ask anymore, hurry up and save Uncle Wang!"
Han Xiao quickly urged.
"Huzi, come and help your father up!"
Han Ling'er nodded and said solemnly. Huzi responded and carefully helped his father up. Han Ling'er suddenly stretched out a pair of white jade hands and put them on Uncle Wang's back. A pure vitality filled the air.
Come, a faint glow spreads from Han Ling'er's body and pours into Uncle Wang's body along Han Ling'er's hands.
The cultivators in Tianhuang Continent are actually very good doctors. Because of the activation and growth of the life source, they have powerful vitality, which is especially effective against trauma like Uncle Wang.
Huzi, who was all injured, watched nervously, clenching his fists tightly. His father's life and death depended on Han Ling'er. Han Xiao patted Huzi's shoulder and comforted him silently.
When they saw the powerful vitality pouring out of Han Ling'er, both of them couldn't help but look excited and envious.
This is the power that cultivators control!
Time passed like this bit by bit. Han Xiao and Hu Zi did not dare to disturb each other. The room was so quiet that only the heavy breathing of a few people could be heard. The two of them stared at each other without blinking. Han Xiao had sharp eyes.
, I found that the gauze wrapped around Uncle Wang's body gradually stopped leaking blood.
The power controlled by the cultivator is indeed magical. Han Ling'er relied on his own vitality power that was stronger than ordinary people, and gradually healed the wounds on Uncle Wang's body, so that the blood no longer leaked out. However, Uncle Wang had already lost too much blood, so Han Ling'er
It took half an hour to make Uncle Wang faintly wake up.
"call--!"
Han Ling'er finished her work, her pretty face looked a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. After all, she had only reached the second level of Fate Realm. Uncle Wang was seriously injured, so even Han Ling'er felt very strenuous.
"Sister! Are you okay?"
Han Xiao quickly came over to support Han Ling'er, who was shaking a bit, and couldn't help asking worriedly.
"It's okay! It's just that the consumption is a bit high. I'll adjust my breathing and it'll be fine!"
Han Ling'er forced a smile on her slightly pale face, shook her head slightly, then walked up to Huzi, put her hand on the latter's forehead, and activated the vitality power in her life source to cure Huzi's problem.
Injury.
"Sister Ling'er, my body is strong, please take a rest!"
Huzi took away Han Ling'er's hand and choked with gratitude. He looked at Han Ling'er with eyes full of respect. Huzi had a simple and honest nature. Now that Han Ling'er had saved his father, if he were to be his great benefactor, honest people would be remembered the most.
Kind!
"Huzi's physique is indeed very different from ordinary people!"
Han Ling'er didn't force any more, nodded and sighed, Han Xiao also discovered this. Hu Zi's injury was not light before, and the wound was still oozing blood, but now it is mostly healed.
"Huzi! Run, run!"
Uncle Wang woke up faintly in bed and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Dad! Dad! I'm here, I'm here, we're at home! Dad!"
Huzi rushed over, grabbed the hand that his father was waving unconsciously, and shouted loudly.
"Huzi! Uh...are we at home?"
Uncle Wang finally calmed down and looked around blankly, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.
"Uncle Wang, this is home, you are safe now! It's okay!"
Han Xiao opened his mouth and said.
"It's Xiaoxiao! And girl Ling'er! Why are you here?"
Uncle Wang finally turned around, glanced at Huzi doubtfully, and asked.
"Dad! It was Sister Ling'er who saved you! Fortunately, there is Sister Ling'er, otherwise I really don't know what to do?"
Huzi's eyes were red, he pursed his lips tightly, and choked. He was still a teenager after all, and the situation at that time frightened him. His father was covered in blood and unconscious.
"Hey! Ling'er! Thank you uncle, you saved my life!"
Uncle Wang sighed, looked at Han Ling'er, and said gratefully, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes that was difficult to detect.
"Uncle Wang! You're welcome, tell me quickly, what happened? Which bastard did such a heavy trick?"
Han Ling'er shook his head and asked with anger on his pretty face. He was really shocked when he saw Uncle Wang's injuries just now. Half of his life was lost! If she hadn't used the vitality in the cultivator's life source
He used his strength to help Uncle Wang heal, but he was afraid that the latter would die from excessive blood loss.
"There were a lot of people. I saw that bastard Huang Feng and a man in very gorgeous clothes. The people around him were so powerful. I tried my best but couldn't beat them. They still had swords in their hands. I was cut here.
With one strike of the sword, if I hadn’t been strong, I might not have been able to move!"
Huzi next to him roared with anger, his eyes were red, he was afraid, but more hateful. Sure enough, there was a ferocious wound on his back, obviously caused by the sword blade. Fortunately, Huzi had a strong physique.
Unlike ordinary people, there is no bleeding from the wound now.
"It's that bastard Huang Feng again! He should have been killed that day!"
Han Ling'er raised her eyebrows and scolded angrily.
"Uncle Wang, are you from the Liu family?"
But Han Xiao's face changed slightly, staring at Uncle Wang on the bed, and couldn't help but ask.