The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The dart avoided the moment Ying Shisan rushed over, but it was too powerful to stop, and then fell to the ground and rolled a few times, but Ying Thirteen protected Ying Liu very well, and barely let Ying Liu come It was himself who hit the ground, and the back of his hands and elbows were torn off a layer of skin.

Right now, Ying Thirteen has no time to take care of these things.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and not far away was the sound of fierce fighting, but the person under his emptiness had eyes full of starlight.

Thinking of the tactile sensation of the waist that was touched just now, I couldn't believe how a dead man's waist could be so thin.

It seems that it is not only thin, but also very powerful.

Ying Shisan put one hand on Ying Liu's back, and the other hand was still supporting the peerless slender waist. The moonlight was very cold, but the slender waist was hot.

Ying Liu was endlessly rejoicing that he had escaped a catastrophe. He didn't notice someone's strangeness. He patted his heart and said after the catastrophe: It's too dangerous! Fortunately, you came quickly, otherwise I would die ! By the way, didn’t you go to the front? I couldn’t even catch up…”

Kill them! Wizards are ours!

An unsightly shout came from the alley.

Ying Shisan's eyes moved.

Ying Liu thought of something, and said to him, Are you not injured?

No. Ying Thirteen said in a hoarse voice.

Ying Liu didn't believe it, it's not that he didn't lick the blood with the tip of the knife, just now he jumped down and put all his strength on Ying Shisan's body, the more fine he was, the more likely Ying Shisan was injured.

Get up and let me see. Ying Liu pushed his shoulder and said.

Shadow Thirteen let go of Shadow Six and stood up.

The palm that touched the slender waist was still hot, and even the back of the hand was bloody and he didn't feel it.

I said you were injured! Ying Liu grabbed Ying Shisan's hand, Look, it's bleeding! And your elbow, it's all broken!

Ying Shisan withdrew his hand indiscriminately, and said flatly, It's just a small injury, it's fine.

Ying Liu grabbed his wrist back again: No, you are seriously injured. This place is not far from the courtyard where you live, so let's go back and treat the injury first!

Ying Shisan still wanted to say something to refuse, but was dragged away by Ying Six involuntarily.

The waist is thin, and the fingertips are also thin, not like the hands that wield knives and guns, but they are clasped on his wrists, so white that they glow a little.

Let me tell you, don't take these small injuries seriously. You are young now, and you don't feel anything. You will suffer when you get old. These words are often said by old Cuitou On the other hand, Ying Liu has heard a lot, so he will speak.

Ying Liu brought Ying Thirteen back to the house, and they could deal with this injury by themselves, without bothering Yu Wan and old Cui, Ying Liu went to his room to get clean cotton cloth, sore medicine and disinfectant.

He has also suffered more serious injuries, and these are really nothing at the moment. Neither of them said any hypocritical words such as it hurts, bear with it. Ying Six directly rolled up Ying Thirteen's sleeves, revealing most of his A muscular arm.

Ying Liu thought he was strong, but compared with Ying Shisanyi, he became a weak chicken.

Ying Six dipped a cotton cloth into the potion, and while cleaning Ying Thirteen's wound, he pinched his muscles uncontrollably, and muttered, I've also practiced what you did, why are you so strong...

The fingertips were icy cold, with a touch of softness, pinched on the arm, which caught people off guard.

Ying Shisan cleared his throat: I wake up half an hour earlier than you to practice sword.

Oh. Ying Liu lowered his head.

Ying Shisan continued: The young master also got up half an hour earlier than you to practice.

Ying Liu pouted: Why do you wake up so early?

No wonder they are in such good shape! He, the number one scout in the world, Ying Liu, also wants to be a strong little warrior! ! !

After Ying Liu treated Ying Thirteen's injuries, he took the unused sore medicine and disinfectant back to his room. He had just left before Zhou Yuyan stepped in.

Thirteen. Zhou Yuyan called out with a chuckle as she looked at the tall man in the shadow.

Ying Shisan put down his sleeves and turned around expressionlessly: What's the matter?

Along the way, Ying Shisan always had a face of ten thousand years of ice. Zhou Yuyan saw the strangeness, and walked forward with a smile: Where did you go just now? I came to look for you, but I couldn't find it.

Are you looking for me, or Ying Liu? Ying Shisan said sharply.

Zhou Yuyan blushed, put her hair back behind her ears, and looked outside to make sure that Ying Liu was not here. She took out a small pouch from her sleeve.

What are you doing? Ying Shisan looked at her purse and asked.

Can you... give it to Ying Liu for me? Zhou Yuyan asked shyly.

What do you want him to do? Ying Shisan asked.

This is the purse I embroidered with my own hands... Zhou Yuyan bit her lip, the little girl's voice was soft and soft, like the rain in the south of the Yangtze River in April, it could touch people's heart.

However, Ying has been frozen for 130,000 years, and his expression remains unchanged: He has a purse.

Zhou Yuyan: ...

No, it shouldn't be like that...

I...I know he has...

It's even prettier than you. Ying Shisan interrupted her.

Zhou Yuyan choked completely: ...

Dawa's return, which broke the embarrassment of each other, went to the dark temple. He thought that the man would arrive at the black market tomorrow, but unexpectedly he was almost there.

What did you say? He's here? Yu Wan put down the medical book in her hand.

Dawa said: It's not that he's already arrived, but he's almost here. The guardians of the Dark Temple are on their way to meet him.

Yu Wan smiled: The protector has to greet him personally, the other party has a lot of background.

Dawa said truthfully: There is no way, he has a high bounty, and he is our big client.

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows: I'm a little curious, how much is Zhou Jin worth?

One hundred thousand.

Yu Wan was taken aback.

Gold.

Yu Wan barely rolled her eyes.

The other party is too handy, isn't one hundred thousand gold a million silver? Is that child so valuable? !

Dawa was really surprised when he first heard about this bounty. Their business in the Dark Temple has never been cheap, but it is not so expensive. One hundred thousand taels of gold, not to mention buying one great wizard, is selling ten eights. All are enough.

Of course, that child is talented, and the price of such a child prodigy will be higher, but it shouldn't be so outrageous.

It's not that Dawa didn't think that the child might have a different background, but it's not something he should care about.

There is no need to be too curious about money and goods, this is the rule of the black market, and it is also the foundation of the Dark Palace.

Dawa looked at Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao and said: I have told you all the news, what you do next is up to you, but you promised me that you would not drag me into trouble.

Yan Jiuchao's slender jade-like fingertips casually tapped on the table a few times: Where is the person?

Dawa thought for a while, and said, If I'm not wrong, I should be at Liulin Slope now.

Liulinpo is the only way to reach the black market, and it is less than twenty miles away.

How long has your people been away? Yan Jiuchao asked.

Just started. Dawa said.

Ying Shisan stepped in: Young master, what happened?

Yan Jiuchao said thoughtfully: The person who came to meet has arrived, try to meet that man before the guardian of the Dark Palace.

Yes! Ying Shisan took the order and went.

Their plan was simple and crude. Ying Shisan pretended to be the man who joined them to lure the group away, and then Yu Shaoqing and Ying Liu pretended to be the guardians of the dark temple and brought the man who joined them to Dawa's courtyard.

Poor Dawa: ...

Did you agree not to drag him into the water?

Things went smoothly. After Ying Shisan disguised herself, she was brought back to the Dark Hall by the protectors as a connector, and the real connector stayed in Dawa under the warm reception of Yu Shaoqing and Ying Liu. residence.

Dawa's face was completely black! ! !

Dawa can't resist anything, he still has the voodoo that the woman put on him in his body.

Dawa felt bitter, but Dawa didn't say anything.

The connector was an elegant man in his early thirties, neither a wizard nor a master, but a Gu master with very good Gu skills. No wonder he had the guts to go to the black market alone.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful a Gu master is, in front of Yu Wan, he will only be bewitched by a Gu.

Yu Wan was in a hurry to get medicine for Yan Jiuchao, but she didn't have the time to waste words with him, so she directly cast a gu on him.

The man's body froze all of a sudden.

Who are you? Yu Wan asked.

The man didn't want to say it, but he opened his mouth uncontrollably: I am from the Wu clan.

This answer is not surprising.

People who are not from the Witch Clan, how could they spend a lot of money to catch the Witch King's child?

Yu Wan said again: Who wants to arrest that child?

The man gritted his teeth tightly: ...the Witch Queen!