Son-in-law comes out

"What are you still doing in a daze, do it, I can't do this." Sharna said.

Meng Gang picked up a stone and threw it on Amirshan's head.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a stream of blood burst out of Amirchan's turban.

Sharna couldn't bear to see it, and turned around.

Meng Gang put Amirchan's arm on the engine of the locomotive again, and then stepped on that arm fiercely.

click...

Li Zian couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around.

This is so cruel.

Half an hour later, a bullock cart appeared on the road. Seeing the rubbing marks of the locomotive on the road, the farmer who was driving jumped out of the cart to have a look, and then found the locomotive and Amirchan that rushed into the woods.

Afterwards, the farmer took out his Xiaomi mobile phone and excitedly called for help.

Soon a large group of people came from the village, some people lifted Amirchan into the bullock cart, and some people lifted the Harley motorcycle up.The locomotive weighed several hundred kilograms, but it couldn't support the crowd of Third Brother, so it was lifted out abruptly.

A large group of people surrounded the ox cart and walked towards the village.

The damaged Harley was also pushed into the village by a young man who could ride a motorcycle.

In the woods on the side of the village.

"Li, it's your turn to play." Sharna said.

Li Zian took a small mirror to look at his face, and checked his makeup for the last time.

Green pupils, sculptural body and face, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, even he himself feels that he is the reincarnation of a male Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one nostril in the mirror.

After Wei Wei was stunned for two seconds, he picked that nostril with his fingers.

Sharna had a disgusted expression on her face. She admitted that Li Zian was handsome, but she couldn't agree with Li Zian's hygiene habits.

Li Zian handed the finger that picked his nostrils to his eyes, and stared at the finger.

There was a nose hair sticking to the tip of that finger, which was slightly full and still golden.

This golden nose hair made him have endless associations.

Is the poor monk really the reincarnation of the Aryans?

Or did the big lazy portable stove subtly change the genes?

Sharna suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped Li Zian's finger in front of her eyes, looking anxious and flustered: "Hurry up, if those villagers decide to call an ambulance, you will be out of action."

Li Zian glanced at Sharna, specifically looking at her golden hair.

Sharna shrugged: "What do you see me doing?"

"Be careful, translate for me at any time." Li Zian reminded.

Sharna nodded.

Li Zian walked to Shuangliu Village.

At this time, Meng Gang's voice came from the tiny receiver in his ear: "Boss, Niya Yadu is here, you have to hurry up."

"No hurry, there is no ambulance in this poor place." Li Zian said.

Meng Gang was silent for two seconds before he said the next sentence: "No, I was a bit harsh just now. I'm worried that if you don't go over quickly, he will die."

Li Zian: "..."

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Chapter 0459 Sad Cuckold Man

Amirchan is definitely the pride of the whole village and the most prestigious person in the village.His ancestors were military officers, and his caste was Kshatriya, second only to Brahmins, so he was born a general.

However, such a proud man of heaven, he rides a motorcycle well, how did he fall like this?

This is probably God's jealousy.

Niya Yadu cried like a tearful person.

Several villagers walked over, surrounded by an old man in a white robe. He carried a small medicine box on his shoulder, and the bright red cross pattern was very eye-catching.

That was the only doctor in the village.

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here, get out of the way!" Someone shouted.

The villagers watching the bustle around the bullock cart stepped aside one after another.

Niya Yadu went up to meet her, crying and said: "Doctor, show my husband quickly, save my husband."

"Don't worry, respected Mrs. Yadu, I will do my best to cure your husband." The old doctor comforted Niya Yadu, walked to the bullock cart, and carefully untied Amirchan's turban.

The turban was untied, and a triangular wound on Amirchan's head was immediately exposed, and blood kept gushing out.

The old doctor then stretched out his hand to grab Amirchan's wrist, wanting to check Amirchan's pulse, but when he grabbed it, Amirchan's arm unexpectedly bent in a strange way, and he realized that Amirchan's bones were also broken. up.

A country doctor would treat such an injury with a hammer.

"Dear Mrs. Yadu, your husband's injury is really serious, I suggest sending him to a big hospital." The old doctor said.

Niya Yadu was so anxious that she burst into tears.

It takes more than an hour to drive on a mountain road of dozens of kilometers to get to a big hospital. Even if he doesn’t wait for the hospital’s ambulance to drive there by himself, Amirchan will most likely die before reaching the hospital.

At this moment, a monk came from the crowd.

The people standing in front of him stepped aside one after another.

Super handsome with fair skin and green eyes, and even a monk, he is like a god in this magical land. How dare a group of miserable low-caste villagers stand in the way.

Li Zian is here.

There is no wind, but the master has his own aura when he comes out. Under the operation of true energy, the monk's robe will automatically move without wind.

Niya Yadu was stunned and even forgot to cry.

Li Zian didn't say anything, walked directly to the bullock cart, reached out with his hands like his arms, took out a piece of gold plaster, licked it with his lotus fingers, stretched it to the wound on Amirchan's head, crushed it and sprinkled it on the three mouths .

The Jinchuang ointment melted with blood, and Amirchan's wound blood loss was significantly reduced.

No one stopped Li Zian, and no one even dared to speak, for fear of disturbing this living god.

A piece of gold plaster was crushed, the powder blocked the wound, and Amirchan's wound stopped bleeding.

Li Zian grabbed Amirchan's arm that was broken by Meng Gang again, lifted and threw it, and the broken bone was connected, and then he wrapped his arm with Amirchan's blood-stained turban .

"This monk is so handsome. I have never seen such a beautiful person."

"He must be the reincarnation of a god, and he came here to save General Amirchan."

"Did you see, his monk robe can move, but there is no wind at all at the moment."

"He must be a god descending from the earth!"

"God!"

I don't know who yelled that, and then someone knelt down, and in a blink of an eye, a lot of people knelt down.

Niya Yadu also knelt down, and it took only a few seconds for her eye sockets to turn from wet to tears, but the tears shed this time were different, they were tears of excitement.

At this moment, what she thought of was not her husband lying on the bullock cart like a dead man, but the dream she had a few years ago.

She is the lamp of God.

One day, her god will come to him on a cloud of seven colors.

"I'm going to find my lamp on that mountain."

"Have you seen my lamp?"

"You left, my eyes were dark, I searched from the darkness, and finally saw the light."

These are the three sentences that Li Zian told her, and they are circling in her mind at this moment, every word is pearls.That magnetic voice seemed to have a magical power, whispering in her ear, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming...

Li Zian bandaged Amirchan's hand, then took out a small knife, made a cut on the index finger of his left hand, squeezed Amirchan's jaw, and fed Amirchan a little furnace blood.

A large group of people looked at Li Zian with awe and curiosity, wondering what his purpose was.

Many people think of a man they believe in, a god who met a hungry eagle and cut himself to feed the eagle.

Li Zian pinched Amirchan's Renzhong acupoint, and injected some true energy into Amirchan's body.

Amirchan's eyelids moved, and then opened.

"I... what's wrong with me..." Amirchan's voice was weak.

He tried hard to recall what had happened, but couldn't remember anything.

He only remembered that he happily rode his beloved small motorcycle to go home to meet his beloved wife, but he fell unconscious while riding, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a bullock cart, Surrounded by a large group of people, the whole body hurts badly.

Then, his gaze fell on Li Zian's face.

who is this?

Suddenly, the crowd burst into cheers.

With a gentle smile on Li Zian's face, he folded his palms together and bowed slightly.

This movement, this smile, gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Niya Yadu came over on her knees, put her palms on the ground, and moved her head towards Li Zian's instep.

Sharna's voice suddenly came from Li Zian's ears: "Don't move, she wants to kiss the back of your instep, this is her tribute to you."

If she didn't say anything, Li Zian really didn't know that such etiquette existed here.

The details determine success or failure. Before, he didn't understand why Sharna studied social media and the customs here, but now it plays a role.

Niya Yadu's lips kissed Li Zian's instep.

"Stretch her hand and touch her head, then help her up." Sharna's voice.

Li Zian reached out and touched Niya Yadu's head, then reached out to help her up.

Niya Yadu looked at Li Zi'an, her eyes were a little crazy.

"I..." Niya Yadu wanted to say it but couldn't. The three words Li Zian told her before popped up in her mind again, spinning non-stop, lingering in 360 degrees, without leaving anything behind. any dead ends.

Li Zian smiled and didn't speak, but looked at her with eyes full of expectation and encouragement.

This look seemed to give Niya Yadu strength, and she mustered up the courage to say: "I... I am your lamp."

Li Zian nodded with a smile.

"Ah!" With a soft cry, Niya Yadu shed tears of excitement.

Li Zian walked towards the end of the village, his true energy was flowing, and he was dressed in a monk's robe without wind, and continued to flutter with immortal energy.

Nya Yadu subconsciously chased after her, but after a few steps, she suddenly thought of her husband, and then turned back to beckon someone to send Amirchan to her home.

Li Zian was barefoot, and soon came to the end of the village.

The villa of Amirchan and Nya Yadu seems to have just been built. It is a small two-story building with a beige exterior wall and transparent glass windows. There is a swimming pool in the front yard with parasols next to it. There are beach chairs under the umbrella, modern style, which is very nice.However, the weather is cold, and the swimming pool probably hasn't been changed for a long time, and there are many leaves floating on the water.

Li Zian just glanced at it, then walked past the villa and continued on.

If you say you want to go into the mountains to find lights, then you must go up the mountains.

Besides, the hundreds of third brothers behind escorted the proud Amirshan of the whole village home, and he was not good at playing.With hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, if someone finds out any flaws, he would be an idiot, so it's better to avoid it in this case.

This time Sharna didn't remind him anything.

In the field of picking up girls, the master has a veto power, which is as powerful as Wuchang.

When Niya Yadu led a large group of villagers, surrounded by the bullock cart, the master was left with a lonely back, his robes fluttering, still so flirtatious.

Niya Yadu knelt down again, whispering in her mouth: "I am your lamp, you have found me, why do you still want to leave me?"

Hundreds of third elder brothers also knelt down, looking at the master's back.

"That must be a god, I was the first to discover it."

"When the gods go up the mountain, they must go to the sky."