Xiao Yunhao looked at the crossbow arrow sticking out from under the glazed window, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

It seems that the windows of this magical car are relatively strong, but other parts are not that strong.

He'll have to dodge those crossbow arrows in the future.

Xiao Yunhao stretched out his hand, grabbed the remaining small tail of the crossbow arrow, and pulled it out with all his strength!

With a "pop" sound, the arrow was pulled out and at the same time a sharp scream was heard from the divine chariot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

“Ahh~uh~”

Zheng Shiqi raised his head in pain, screamed a few times at the top of his lungs, and then his head fell heavily down.

His body twitched twice and then there was no movement.

"Master, Master, you can't die!"

"master......"

Old Madam Zheng looked at Zheng Shiqi and saw that he had lost all movement with his head tilted. She was so frightened that her pupils trembled and she shouted anxiously a few times.

She looked at Zheng Shiqi's butt which was bleeding and didn't dare to touch him at all.

When Wen Qingmei heard everyone was concerned about the magic car, she couldn't help but glare at Zheng Shiqi.

She really felt sad for her old man. No one cared about his life or death.

He deserves it. It's his fault for always being surrounded by women. It's normal for people to look down on him. Even she herself looks down on the old man.

When Xiao Yunhao heard Zheng Shiqi's call, his brows frowned slightly.

He first looked at the arrowhead of the crossbow.

“It’s not poisonous.”

Xiao Yunhao looked at the bright red blood on the arrow and breathed a sigh of relief.

If the crossbow arrow was poisonous, he would have to ask his fourth brother's wife for antidote pills.

Those things of my fourth brother’s wife are all rare treasures, how can they be used so lavishly?

Yao Hai took the crossbow from Xiao Yunhao's hand, looked at it, and twitched his lips with a sneer.

"I think Tian Xiao came out in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare the poison."

"Tian Xiaoke is a ruthless man, and he is deeply loved by Emperor Wu of Liang..."

Yao Hai's eyes fell on the arrow hole on the divine chariot, and he reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the arrow hole with a distressed look.

"There won't be any problem with the magic car, there's such a big hole."

"These beasts are committing a sin..."

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Xiao Yunhao frowned and reached out to open the trunk.

As soon as the trunk was opened, a strong smell of blood mixed with gasoline hit me in the face.

Everyone in the magic car had already turned pale, looking as if they were trying hard to hold back vomiting, as they looked at Wen Qingmei who was howling in the back.

Wen Qingmei looked at Xiao Yunhao in panic.

"Big---Big Brother, Master..."

"Master, is he dead? Wuwu..."

Wen Qingmei's call of "big brother" immediately silenced everyone in the car.

Wan Yuandong's shocked expression froze on his face. Looking at Wen Qingmei crying bitterly, he pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly.

Ma Ximing's cheeks twitched twice. He suppressed the smile on his face and lowered his eyelids to look at Zheng Shiqi.

Yao Hai stared at Xiao Yunhao's stunned expression with wide eyes and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's funny to think that after they reunite with the Xiao family, Wen Qingmei will call Xiao Yunhao "big brother" all the time.

Xiao Yunhao pursed his lips and said, "Aunt Zheng, there is no poison on the arrow. Uncle Zheng should be fine."

"He just passed out from the pain."

Xiao Yunhao lifted up Zheng Shiqi's butt and took a look.

The moment he lifted up Zheng Shiqi's butt, the women sitting in the back row all turned their heads and looked forward.

Their cheeks flushed slightly. They really didn't expect that Xiao Yunhao would lift up Zheng Shiqi's robe and spread his butt without saying a word.

Yao Hai leaned over to take a look and sighed,

"Tsk, the arrow has a few barbs on it, so the wound is a bit big."

Xiao Yunhao looked at the half of Zheng Shiqi's butt that was slightly exploded, raised his hand, took out a bottle of golden wound medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on the wound.

This golden wound medicine was obtained from those secret guards when he escaped from Xiliang, and it is very effective.

When the golden wound medicine was sprinkled on the wound, Zheng Shiqi's body twitched twice unconsciously.

Wen Qingmei immediately held Zheng Shiqi's upper body.

"Don't move, don't disturb your brother from treating you!"

Zheng Shiqi groaned twice, but still didn't wake up.

After Xiao Yunhao applied medicine to Zheng Shiqi, he directly tore off a piece of cloth from Zheng Shiqi's robe and bandaged Zheng Shiqi's buttocks.

"Okay, that's not a big problem."

After Xiao Yunhao covered Zheng Shiqi's butt, he glanced at Wen Qingmei.

"Just let him sleep, no need to wake him up."

With Zheng Shiqi's frail body, it would be better for him to be asleep than to be awake, so as to avoid crying all the time.

“.....Oh!” Wen Qingmei nodded blankly.

Master, is he asleep?

Isn't this a faint?

No matter what, she wouldn’t wake up unless the elder brother told her to.

Otherwise, the old man would wake up and scream all the way, which would be quite annoying.

Xiao Yunhao raised his hand and was about to close the trunk when he saw the arrow hole on the trunk.

He hesitated, frowned and looked at the back seat.

More than a dozen people were squeezed into the last two rows of seats, and there was indeed not enough space.

Yao Jinhui had no place to sit, so he just rode on the back of the seat.

Wen Qingmei huddled on an oil drum in the trunk, and Zheng Shiqi laid four oil drums horizontally.

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