After a while, Doctor Cheng came back and checked the pulses of Zheng Hui and Yu Ping.
"How is it?" Li Qingxian asked.
Dr. Cheng twirled his beard and said: "There is no danger for the lives of the two of them. They will be able to move freely after a few days. The other party did not kill them."
"Where is the lower dantian?" Li Qingxian asked.
Doctor Cheng glanced at Li Qingxian and said, "I haven't made it yet, so I don't dare to speak nonsense. I'd better wait for the night guard to come and make a decision."
Li Qingxian nodded and stopped talking.
After a while, two teams, A-7 and B-4, arrived. The tenth-grade captains of the two teams checked on the unconscious two people one after another and remained silent.
Finally, a team member said: "Let's send it back to the Yamen first."
"The Fengxiang number..." Li Qingxian said.
Han Anbo grabbed Li Qingxian's shoulders hard and looked directly into his eyes.
"Let the captain and Yu Ping go back first." Han Anbo's voice was slow but firm.
"Okay." Li Qingxian turned to look at the three people at the gate of Fengxiang No., the smiling shopkeeper, the plaque of Fengxiang No. and the small red rose flower in the lower right corner of the plaque, as if to secure
Engraved in my mind.
Han Anbo slowly bent down, grabbed the banknotes balled up on the ground, and stuffed them into Zheng Hui's leather bag.
The group borrowed a car and took Zheng Hui and Yu Ping to the medical clinic of Yewei Yamen.
Dr. Sun of the night guard came to the same result as Dr. Cheng. The two of them were fine and could go to the ground tomorrow.
But Dantian was destroyed.
In the hospital, Zheng Hui and Yu were lying flat on the hospital bed.
Han Anbo sat hunched over on the bamboo chair with his head lowered.
Li Qingxian stood at the door, looking at the night guard Yamen with high walls, green tiles and green trees.
The patrol room is already one of the safest places for night guards, but the captain still died.
Is this world so dangerous?
Without strong strength, even a tenth-grade martial artist can only swallow his anger when a banknote is smashed in his face.
After a long time, Han Anbo walked to the door, leaned against the door frame, stared into the distance, and whispered: "Your name is Li Qingxian, but can you really be free in this world?"
The voice is hoarse than usual.
Li Qingxian opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Han Anbo and Zheng Hui have known each other for ten years.
Zheng Hui saved Han Anbo at least three times, and Han Anbo helped Zheng Hui resolve danger many times.
This time, the two of them failed to carry it through.
"The ninth grade that Brother Zheng has been thinking about all his life is hopeless."
Han Anbo's voice was extremely dull.
What Li Qingxian heard was deathly despair.
Li Qingxian wants to do something, but what can he do if his enemy is not eliminated?
The magic door may even be more troublesome than your own enemies.
Confucianism has always been restricting imperial power, or competing with imperial power for power.
Taoists fight when they can, and do nothing if they cannot.
The evil sect only worships gods, the martial arts world only believes in fists, and there is a king of hell in the underworld who does not respect the imperial power.
But the demon sect and eunuchs actively relied on the imperial power.
The previous leader of the Demon Sect and leader of the Demon Sect once clamored for an upright duel with Emperor Taining. As a result, Emperor Taining personally led the eunuchs and masters of the Royal Forest Army to climb the Heavenly Demon Mountain, and severely wounded the leader of the Demon Sect with only thirty-two moves.
, surrender the demon door.
Some people even ridiculed the eunuchs and the demons, one was serving the emperor urine, and the other was wiping the emperor's buttocks.
Everyone in the world and even the demon clan knows that the Demon Sect has been using living people to practice demonic skills over the years. There are three hundred demon prisons all over the world, and the crimes are numerous and countless. But as long as they serve as a good dog for Emperor Taining, who can do anything?
"You have always been smart and resourceful, is there any way you can help Captain Zheng?" Li Qingxian asked.
Han Anbo shook his head slightly and said: "It's hard to save Dantian, and the Demon Sect can't afford to offend him, so he can't help."
Li Qingxian felt a big stone pressing down on his heart, which made his chest feel uncomfortable.
"I'll go to the room to get a change of clothes for them both." After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he left without looking back.
After leaving the medical center, Li Qingxian breathed a long sigh of relief and walked slowly towards Room Jiajiu.
The afternoon sun was a bit poisonous, and along the way, the flowers, plants and leaves drooped sickly.
Approaching Room Jiajiu, a half-familiar voice sounded.
"Brother Qingxian, what are you thinking about?"
Li Qingxian looked up and saw that it was Ye Han whom he had met not long ago. They had drank together before, and it seemed that he was sent back to the Yamen after he was drunk.
This man is tall, fair-skinned, handsome, and is said to be quite popular with women.
"Brother Ye." Li Qingxian nodded, remembering that Zhou Chunfeng told him to stay away from this person, and said no more.
Ye Han straightened his body, holding a paper fan in his right hand and gently patting his left hand, and said with a smile: "You are celebrating your sixteenth birthday soon, right?"
"Yes." Li Qingxian said.
"The custom in our hometown is that the age of 28 years is the most important, which means that the child is about to become an adult. Therefore, people close to you must give big gifts. For your gift, I spent a lot of effort and got all the favors.
In exchange for a dragon-melting pill."
As Ye Han spoke, he inserted the paper fan into his belt and took out a small red cloth box, the size of a glutinous rice ball. He looked at the box and twitched slightly from the corner of his eye.
Li Qingxian was shocked and said: "There is absolutely no way you can use it! One piece of this dragon-melting pill is worth at least ten thousand taels. The quantity is so small that ordinary people can't even buy it. It's too expensive!"
Li Qingxian was shocked. Did Zhou Chunfeng blame him wrongly? How could Ye Han have such a good relationship with him?
Even Zhou Chunfeng might not be able to get the Dragon Transformation Pill, right?
Or is there another secret?
Ye Han lowered his head and stared at the red cloth box, slowly handed it over, and said: "To be honest, I originally kept this Jiaohua Dan for my own use. However, I am in good health. A great fortune-teller once said that this year I will
You will be able to soar into the sky and gain a confidante. This Jiao Hua Dan is just the icing on the cake. On the contrary, you are seriously ill. Now that you take this Jiao Hua Dan, your physical body is comparable to that of a ninth-level martial artist who has practiced kung fu. The key is
The cold and heat will not invade, the mosquitoes will not come near, and the small poisons and diseases will not be contracted, which is enough to make a big difference in your body."
"Brother Ye, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it." Li Qingxian knew that he would suffer big losses if he was greedy for small gains, and benefits of unknown origin were often traps.
"I'm having a fight with your brother, and you're in trouble now. If I can't bear to part with the Dragon Transformation Pill, how can I be worthy of being a human being? Don't shirk it, just accept it!" Ye Han put the box into Li Qingxian's hand.
He took one last look at the box, turned around and left quickly.
"Brother Ye..."
Ye Han said nothing, lowered his head and walked quickly.
Li Qingxian was wondering when a huge roar suddenly came from his ears. Tianmingyi took the initiative to send a message, which seemed to say that this Ye Han was closely related to him, and he should wait and see what happened, otherwise there might be an accident. However, this Ye Han
If your destiny is too strong, it will take a ray of luck to look at it.
Li Qingxian was not at ease and immediately chose to use it.
A coolness rushed into his eyes, and the front was bright with Ye Han as the center.
Above Ye Han's head, a dark black imperial crown with gold bead curtains appeared, nine strands of hair.
This black imperial crown has white air rising all over it, its hat is upturned, and its beaded curtain is shining.
The Crown and Belt of Four Prosperities among the Twelve Immortals.
The crown and belt are like crowning a young man, indicating that he has achieved success and his wings are growing.
If the crown band is white, it means vitality, and the luck will be further improved.
If the brim of the hat is turned up, it means that the head is held high and the luck is greatly improved.
If the crown and belt sparkle, it means the person is gorgeous and has ultimate luck and is unstoppable.
Ye Han's crown belt has all three images, and it is even a nine-pointed emperor's crown that is extremely rare in fortune-telling. The ultimate emperor's crown is only the twelve-pointed emperor's crown.
