Chapter 140 After the War

The Tie Wan who was facing him gave Xu Yi a bad feeling. Amidst Zhang Meng's exclamation, Xu Yi, who was in mid-air, moved sideways abruptly, without giving Tie Wan a chance to touch his body. The iron pill should be a trigger hidden weapon.

　"Come on!"

　After moving sideways to avoid the attack, Xu saw Xu Si throw the iron pill and ran backwards. His pupils shrank, and he had a bad premonition and pulled Zhang Meng to run away from the iron pill.

　"Lao Xu, let me take you!"

　Zhang Meng also saw that something was wrong from Xu Yi's reaction, desperately trying to use his internal force in the danger of his veins bursting, he pulled Xu Yi's wrist with his backhand, and used his strongest body skills to quickly step away.

　It took only a few seconds for the two of them to leave, but the iron pellet that missed Xu Yi and touched the ground suddenly exploded with a loud bang!
　There was a series of death-like explosions behind him, and Zhang Meng ran forward with his internal force exceeding the limit. At the last moment, he landed on the back of a boulder with promise.

　After being out of danger, Zhang Meng fell to the ground with a pale face, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up. His heart was beating violently, and his eardrums could hear the beating of a heartbeat like a drum.

　"Mengzi!"

　Seeing this, Xu quickly fed Zhang Meng two junior Qi-boosting pills, and also took one himself to replenish his lost physical strength.

　The booming sound continued, and it took a total of one hundred and eight rings before it stopped.

　At this time, Zhang Meng's ears were already buzzing, and he could not hear anything. It was not until a long time later that he could hear any more sound.

　"Damn it, this young master actually has this kind of weapon!"

　Patting his ears with lingering fear, Zhang Meng's hands trembled in shock, thinking that if Xu Yi hadn't dragged him away decisively just now, and he had gone beyond the limit with Xu Yi, maybe the lives of the two of them would have been lost. The explanation is here.

　Xu Yi raised his hand to try to grab Zhang Meng's wrist, felt the messy pulse, frowned gradually and said: "Your tendons have a slight rupture, before the injury is healed, don't use your internal strength rashly, so as not to aggravate the injury. "

　"Ten pills at a time, three times a day."

　After finishing speaking, Xu Yi handed over a bottle of healing medicine. It was a medicine powder he ground in G City and rubbed out with a horizontal curtain. It was a medicine for internal injuries.

　"I still need to take medicine..."

　With a bitter face, Zhang Meng ate ten small balls of the healing medicine as Xu Yi said, because there was no water, he could only chew it with his teeth and swallow it.

　"so bitter!"

　Because he was not looking at the refined pills, the smell of the medicinal materials made Zhang Meng wrinkle his face in pain, and he couldn't help thinking of the memory of that time when he was so bitter that his soul died.

　"Is the Bapin Zenggong Pill bitter?" Seeing Zhang Meng's miserable appearance, Xu Yi picked up a healing medicine, threw it into his mouth and tasted it carefully, and found that the taste was okay, not too bitter.

　"If you hadn't mentioned that pill, we would still be good brothers."

　Hearing Xu Yi mention the Bapin Zenggong Pill, Zhang shuddered in reflex, and instantly felt that the healing medicine in his mouth was no longer bitter, but had a slightly sweet taste instead.

　"What about that person, Old Xu, have you seen him?"

　After regaining some strength, Zhang Meng rolled up his sleeves angrily, but he didn't see the young master who threw the iron pellets when he looked around.

　"Ran."

　Looking towards the east with cold eyes, Xu Yi felt fierce anger burning in his heart.

　This time, he suffered an unreasonable disaster, and Meng Zi was also involved, which made Xu Yi feel very uncomfortable.

　Zhang Mengya snorted itchyly: "Forget him running fast!"

　"This man must be from the Xu clan. Who is Mr. Xu? He must not be a good person to raise such a cruel and ruthless son."

　"Ah."

　Xu Yi looked around, and then in a corner, he saw Da Yong who was ashamed and huddled together like a beggar.

　The clothes of the two were tattered, there were many scratches on their bodies, and there were many small wounds on their faces.

　"Tsk, they are lucky."

　Seeing the opponent's ruined appearance, Zhang Meng's anger subsided a little, and he was very happy to see the enemy's miserable end.

　The other party deserved what they deserved!

　Zhang Meng and Xu Yi walked towards the two of them, and still had some questions to ask them.

　"Tsk tsk, old Xu, look, there are two lackeys who were abandoned by their masters."

　Looking at the dejected Dali and the unconscious Dayong with disgust, in Zhang Meng's eyes, Dali and Dayong are running dogs who help the evildoers.

　"you!"

　Hearing such words, Dali, who was in a better condition, raised his head and glared at Zhang Meng unwillingly, then lowered his head in fear under Xu Yi's cold gaze.

　When the iron pill exploded, Dayong was hit in the face by Xu Yi and was unconscious, so he couldn't escape the iron pill's attack range, so he suffered a lot more serious injuries.Right now half of his body is bleeding, if the bleeding doesn't stop, Xiao Ming may have to confess here at any time.

　"Oh, you have been abandoned by your master, and you still want to bite someone, you are really a loyal lackey."

　The current appearance of the other party is in stark contrast to the arrogant face before. Zhang Meng made a sarcasm, and he didn't feel that the other party had any sympathy at all.

　Da Yong, who dared to be angry but dared not speak, lowered his head and tried to bandage Dayong's wound with cloth, but found that no matter what he did, the wound was still bleeding silently.Dayong's face became paler and paler, gradually transforming into a face as golden as paper, which was the face of someone who was about to die.

　"Want to save him?"

　Seeing that the other party didn't abandon his companion, Xu Yi decided to give him a chance to survive, and it depended on whether he could grasp Dali.

　"think……"

　Hearing Xu Yi's voice, his hands trembled in fear, and he still didn't dare to raise his head when he spoke back, for fear of offending the killing god.

　"I ask you an answer. Once you answer, I will continue to save him. If there is anything to hide - hum!"

　Using silver needles to stop the bleeding, Xu Yi only stopped half of the bleeding from Dayong's wound, and the rest will wait for Dali to reply honestly.

　"Good, good!"

　Seeing Dayong's complexion gradually soften, Dali knelt obediently in an instant, not daring to have extra thoughts.

　"The names of both of you."

　"Strong, brave."

　"full name."

　"Xu Dali, Xu Dayong."

　"A branch of the Xu family?"

　"Yes."

　"Why did you come here?"

　"Master...Xu Si heard that someone would come to the clan land, so he asked the two of us to come and have a look."

　"Who is Mr. Xu?"

　"Yes……"

　……

　After some cross-examination, Xu Yi got the answer she wanted, and stopped the bleeding on Dayong's remaining wound as promised.

　"Well done."

　Xu Yi frowned and carefully sterilized the silver needle before putting it back into the bag. Without looking at Dali's hesitant expression, he called Zhang Meng and left the place.

　Being able to stop the other person's bleeding was for the sake of humanitarianism, and he didn't want to do other things. Whether they lived or died later depended on whether they were lucky or not.