As soon as he finished speaking, the man's eyelids suddenly twitched.
A flash of deep anger flashed across his face, then he raised his hand and said, "Smooth talker, suffer death!"
As he said that, the spiritual energy in his palm was already hitting Qiao Niannian.
Seeing this, the people around him suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The head of the Wu family hurriedly took a few steps back, fearing that he would be affected, but a look of urgency flashed across the face of the head of the He family.
Let’s do it!
As long as Qiao Niannian is killed, there is still room for redemption. As long as...
"I see you dare!"
At this moment, an angry scolding came from far away.
Immediately afterwards, a silver sword fell on the man's arm.
The next moment, blood splattered everywhere.
"ah!!!"
The man suddenly shouted, covering his severed arm, his face full of horror.
And everyone couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from, and saw two figures of a man and a woman falling down.
"Zhao Jian, you want to die."
Qiao Xue's expression was still cold, but a layer of deep anger had appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"It's your fault that you are the seventh elder of the Zhao family. You actually use such despicable methods to deal with a child. You will completely lose the face of your Zhao family!"
"Hey, don't say that."
After the words fell, without waiting for Zhao Jian to react, Yang Tian on the side took up the conversation.
"Perhaps, the Zhao family is all like this, and what he did is just a family tradition!"
"you!"
Hearing this, Zhao Jian's face suddenly turned red with anger, and he glared at Yang Tian fiercely, "You two, please don't spit on others! What's the Zhao family, what's Zhao Jian! I don't know!"
"Don't think that if you just accuse us of something casually, I will admit it!"
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, Yang Tian suddenly smiled.
He did not continue to argue with Zhao Jian, but strode to Qiao Niannian's side with Qiao Xue.
As soon as Qiao Xue arrived, she stuffed a pill into Qiao Niannian's mouth. Seeing that her face was not so good, Qiao Niannian didn't dare to say anything, so she had to swallow it quietly.
Soon, after taking the elixir, the terrible wound in front of him healed at an extremely fast speed. His pale face became much more beautiful, and his originally weak breathing became much smoother.
After Yang Tian confirmed that he was not in danger of his life, he felt relieved and put back the pills he had taken out.
"Master Yang...Master of the Yang family."
After taking the medicine, Qiao Niannian spoke much more fluently, "I didn't lose."
Hearing this, Yang Tian couldn't help being stunned, and then smiled.
"I know."
Yang Tian nodded appreciatively, "Thank you for your hard work. Go to sleep."
This elixir can only heal injuries, but it cannot replenish blood. He has lost so much blood, and it is not easy for him to survive until now.
Hearing this, Qiao Xue was fine, but her face became more and more ugly.
She did not look back at Qiao Niannian, but focused her gaze on the Zhao family members in front of her.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Seeing this, Qiao Niannian seemed a little disappointed. He glanced at Yang Tian and slowly fell asleep with his comforting expression.
Yang Tian winked at the Qiao family, and the children nodded quickly and left with Qiao Niannian.
And here, Qiao Xue has already faced those people.