She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 104 Little Mermaid (5)

When An Yiran was about to leave, another person came down from above, and that person walked quietly and quietly behind An Yiran.

"I knew you wouldn't believe me." Jun Zhi pushed the man in the wheelchair with one hand, and put his arms around the cat with the other. The cat's eyes glowed in the dark place.

"Just wait for me here." Jun Zhi looked at the unconscious man in the wheelchair with a smile in his eyes.

"Give me your legs, and I will let you have endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life."

He threw away the cat in his arms without regret, and took out a cold dagger from his wide cuff.

"Will I care about your gold and silver treasures?" She can create incomparable wealth by crying casually, and prosperity and wealth are just things she can get at her fingertips.

"Your spiritual power is indeed stronger than those mermaids, and it is indeed stronger than them." Jun Zhi slowly approached her, "So you are the daughter of Hai, if you have your legs and inner alchemy, brother will definitely You can stand up."

An Yiran's hand slowly revealed sharp nails, and just as she was about to use spells to restrain him, she suddenly felt the lack of spiritual power.

"Don't waste your efforts, I have imprisoned you here, otherwise, how do you think I let you in with confidence? But you are indeed a little smarter than them, and you are the only mermaid who saw the place where you were buried."

As he said that, he rushed up and approached An Yiran's face with a knife.

She evoked a cruel smile, "You are too happy."

So the two wrestled together. Although An Yiran didn't have a weapon in his hand, he didn't lose the slightest bit.

Her footwork is treacherous, and she still manages to deal with it without looking behind.

Suddenly, Jun Zhi was firmly bound by the iron chain.

"How can you still use spells!"

An Yiran wiped his palms with a small handkerchief, "It just broke your formation while hitting you."

"Heh, the skills are inferior to others, and you are willing to bow down to others. If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please!" He turned his head to the side.

An Yiran repeated that cruel smile, her eyes were full of viciousness.

"Of course, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You understand this better than me." She picked up the dagger that Jun Zhi dropped on the ground, and gestured in the air.

The whistling sound seemed to tear apart the space at all.

"My hands are clumsy, bear with me."

She stabbed into Junzhi's knee and cut off his patella.

Even though he didn't say a word at first, but now his knees were stained red with blood, he was twitching on the ground in pain, screaming non-stop.

"It hurts! Let me go! Let me go!"

An Yiran threw away the dagger, the murderer of her people was right in front of her, she felt that his blood was rotten and smelly.

"That's probably what they begged you for at the time."

"Don't you want to heal his leg? Don't worry, I will help you."

An Yiran blocked his mouth with a piece of cloth, then threw it into the pile of stinky fish tails and buried him. It was impossible to tell that there was a person hidden inside.

She put the man into a deep sleep, so she directly pulled off his skin and replaced Jun Zhi's patella.

Then apply the herbs on the wound.

"See? The kneecaps of your two brothers are the best match."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that no matter whose fish tail it is, even my father's, it cannot be combined with a human being, and there will definitely be a rejection reaction."

An Yiran pushed the man away, while Jun Zhi who was in the pile of fish tails widened his eyes, but couldn't make a sound when he wanted to scream.

In the end, he slowly swallowed his breath under the swarm of maggots, and the worms clung to his stiffened body, dying with regret.

Fearing that this person would not be able to bear the pain, An Yiran still gave him a drink of Mafeisan.

She glanced at the boy standing at the door, "Come over and catch him."

Seeing that Jun Zhi didn't come out again, the boy already had an estimate in his heart.

He didn't dare to respond, he could only silently support Young Master Jun's body, and walked towards the bedroom with difficulty.

"Ah Qing, go and help me boil a pot of hot water."

"Yes, Master!" Now that Junzhi is dead, An Yiran has saved her life, and she can still stay in the mansion with her to enjoy the glory and wealth, but once she goes out, she will have to eat and sleep in the open to make a living.

She hastened to curry favor with An Yiran, and she would do whatever An Yiran said.

The man lay quietly on the bed, but his legs looked a little rough.

She touched his sunken knees, the patella that should have been cut off alive, and the flesh on the legs kept reddening and festering, and now it was a piece of rotten flesh.

He seemed to feel An Yiran's touch, even in his sleep, he reacted slightly, it seemed to be an unbearable pain.

"Master, the water is ready!"

"Then go down, I'm enough here."

Ah Qing locked the door, she was going to see if Jun Zhi was dead, so as not to get angry with her if she came out alive.

She inspected the situation under the skin with her spiritual power, so she directly took a knife to eliminate a piece of flesh on his leg.

She slowly picked off all the carrion, and if it went deeper, it might reach the bones.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on the man's head, and he grabbed An Yiran's hand in a panic as if he was struggling in the water, like it was the only life-saving straw.

She let him hold on, and several blood marks were pinched on her wrist.

She put some psychic energy on his knees to make sure he didn't die of pain from the infection.

Finally, the herbal medicine was applied, and she took the gauze and tied it around and around, and then took a wooden board to fix it according to the medical book, and it was considered good.

An Yiran picked up the pot on the ground and poured some water into the teapot.

The hot water is not for him, but because she simply wants to taste this tea.

A cup of tea has bottomed out.

"I'm leaving." She didn't know who she was talking to, and the man on the bed was still awake.

She's been here long enough, and now that the culprit who killed her people is dead, there's no need to stay.

She packed a few of her clothes into the bag, and then left everyone's sight.

Not long after she left, the man, who hadn't been lying on the bed for a long time, sat up slowly as if he had escaped from a flood.

He felt a pain in his legs.

He lifted the quilt and looked at his legs. The previously shrunken and out-of-shape legs had now turned into normal.

"Axi! Axi!"

There were hurried footsteps outside the door.

He rubbed his head, feeling a little sore, but the sensation from his legs made him give up the pain.

"Master! Is your leg healed!"

He shook his head, "I don't know, but it's a good thing to be aware."

"Second young master, he."

He immediately interrupted the man named Axi, "I am the only child."

He was slightly surprised and then nodded, "Yes, that's right."

(End of this chapter)