Yu Wenyao didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he quickly dodged, took a step back, and raised his eyebrows. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网) Free reading
Liu Xiaoli quickly took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, turned his small body nimbly, ran to the right side of the man, and kicked his knee with the back of his foot!
One big and one small, jumping up and down in the room.
Yan Pei, who was leaning on the soft couch, looked at it for a while, took a sip of tea, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and slowly peeled and ate them.
The two fought harder and harder, Liu Xiaoli's kung fu was taught by his mother, and as he walked, he concealed the strange skills of gossip!
Yu Wenyao confronted him for a quarter of an hour, and felt that although the child's internal strength was still short, his skills were extremely weird. After another quarter of an hour, although he was still able to handle it with ease, the surprise in his eyes became more and more serious.
Among them, Yu Wenyao deliberately let the child hit him. He wanted to try to see how strong the child was, but the moment he was injured, he felt pain in his whole internal organs.
This child's hands and feet are not heavy, but he hit the acupuncture points very accurately. A small fist hit his painful acupuncture point hard, making him sweat all over his body for a moment, and he could hardly resist.
The first time I thought it was a coincidence, I tried a few more times, and each time I hit the key point, Yu Wenyao didn't dare to act recklessly anymore, he sped up his actions and must end this "tragedy caused by a melon seed" as soon as possible.
In the end, Liu Xiaoli was unable to catch up and was defeated.
But Yu Wenyao didn't fare much better, the handsomeness of Mr. Pian Pian disappeared in this fight.
At this time, Yan Pei had finished eating a handful of melon seeds. He patted the ashes on his hands and asked lightly, "Finished?"
Liu Xiaoli seemed to realize that there was another person in the room, and turned his head away, but was taken aback when he saw Yan Pei for the first time.
Yan Pei also looked at him, this child is very skilled, it is not easy to be able to live in Wen Yao's hands for a quarter of an hour, he is young and has a bright future.
"You..." Liu Xiaoli opened his mouth, and couldn't help walking towards the man on the couch.
Yu Wenyao immediately blocked Xiao Li: "I can fight, but he cannot."
Liu Xiaoli blinked, looked up at the man with higher martial arts than him, puffed his lips, and said unhappy: "Pearl."
When Xiao Li called out, the pearl standing on the beam flew down and landed on his shoulder.
"I can't beat him, and you can't avenge yourself."
"Jie!"
"No, I can't find my father. If my father doesn't allow me to make trouble, he will be angry."
"Jie!"
"Uncle Rong can't do it either, Uncle Rong will tell my father."
"Jie"
"Well, I'm sorry."
"Jie" Pearl bent her head and rubbed her head against the little master's ears.
Yu Wenyao: ""
Yan Pei: ""
Yu Wenyao had a look on his face, "I don't believe you really understand"!
Liu Xiaoli was very disappointed, and looked at Yu Wenyao dejectedly, then turned his eyes, and looked at Yan Pei with a sick face on the soft couch in front of the window, fell silent for a while, and suddenly said: "You are dying."
I don't know if this sentence is a question sentence or an affirmative sentence, but it is very abrupt.
Yan Pei was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he just lowered his eyes: "Well, I'm dying."
Yu Wenyao frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he could only look at Liu Xiaoli with displeasure: "Your father didn't teach you, don't speak rudely when facing strangers?"
"Ah?" Liu Xiaoli opened his mouth, obviously the idiom "speaking impolitely" is too complicated, he hasn't learned it yet.
Xiao Li scratched his head, and said in a daze: "He was about to die, his brows were red, his earlobes were purple, and the red veins on his neck almost spread across his jaw. This is the poison of bitter marrow. I saw it in my father's diary. However, and judging by his appearance, he must have been poisoned for more than ten years, if he is not cured, he will definitely die when the red tendons cross his cheeks."
Yu Wenyao opened his eyes wide in a daze, and looked back at Yan Pei, Yan Pei was also a little taken aback, for the first time a dull expression appeared on his perennially cold and desolate face.
He reached out and touched his neck, a little dazed.
After Liu Xiaoli finished speaking, he looked at the time outside and immediately jumped up: "Ah, the banquet is about to begin!"
Mother said, let him not go far away, Yue Guo waited for them to have lunch here, and they will have lunch at a quarter of noon, and they must go back before the meal. He just played with Pearl for a long time, and came to find enemies for Pearl After a lot of mixing, I almost forgot.
Liu Xiaoli was about to leave, but within two steps, he felt the back of his neck being pulled. He turned his head and met a pair of anxious black eyes.
"You said he was poisoned? The poison of bitter marrow, what is that?" Yu Wenyao asked.
Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and reflexively said: "The poison of bitter marrow is the poison of bitter marrow, what else can it be?"
Yu Wenyao frowned: "Say it clearly!"
Liu Xiaoli didn't like this man, and he didn't like his current tone even more. He puffed his mouth, and dodged nimbly, escaped from the restraint, ran a few steps away, then turned around, and stuck out his tongue at this annoying man. Then turn around and run.
Yu Wenyao wanted to chase after him, but Yan Pei stopped him: "Forget it."
Yu Wenyao looked down: "The poison of bitter marrow, isn't it a disease brought by you in the womb? Why did you get involved with the poison?"
"He is a child, so it may not be accurate."
"No, this child clearly knows something." Yu Wenyao said, ignoring Yan Pei's stop, and chased him out.
Yan Pei sighed, seeing Yu Wenyao disappear from a distance, but suddenly felt a pain in his body, his face turned pale, and he fell down on the couch.
After falling down, his limbs curled up skillfully, he rolled himself into a ball, his sweaty fingers tightly grasped the sleeves of his clothes, and then he forced himself to endure the ensuing whole-body drama in his body. pain.
For eighteen years, it has been like this every day, every day and every night. A child from another family is born, can walk in October, can speak at the age of one, and the first sentence he speaks is either father or mother. One word is "pain".
Since birth, which day has he not been in pain, which day has not been in pain
The bones of the whole body are hot, the hands and feet are numb and ignorant, and the head is spiky and thundering. At the beginning, it happened once every two or three days, and then it happened every day. Up to now, even if I try my best to control it, I have seven or eight times a day.
This disease took away his health and was about to kill him.
If he was still looking forward to recovering one day when he was a child, then now, he only hopes to die soon.
If he is dead, at least he doesn't have to suffer from these urging tortures every day, these pains of bone-cutting and soul-shattering.
Yan Pei was in a state of pain, but Ran Zi was not there, and there was no one around him to serve him, but in fact it was useless to have someone, this kind of pain could not be relieved, so he could only fight it by himself.
But he knew that the attack didn't take long, it was just less than a quarter of an hour, hurry up, maybe it will be relieved after a stick of incense.
He tightened himself up again, biting his lower lip tightly, and there were bleeding marks on his lip, but compared with the severe pain that seemed to be broken all over his body, this pain was insignificant, almost invisible.
"Are you ill?" A thin voice came from next to my ear.
Is Ranzi back
Yan Pei stretched his eyelids, raised his eyes, and met a hazy child's face.
Chur
He was stunned for a moment, then thought again, Qiu'er had disappeared, and his life and death were still uncertain.
Hallucination? Probably hallucinations, when the pain is crazy, occasionally, it is hallucinations.
Liu Xiaoli looked at the young man suffering from pain, then turned to Pearl beside him, and said: "The bad guy is looking for us outside, we can't go back to the front hall, father knows I'm making trouble, he will definitely spank my ass, we'll go back later .”
"Jie." Pearl called softly, as if to say, "I will hit me too, so go back later."
Liu Xiaoli nodded, and then pointed to the man on the couch: "He's sick, do you think I can save him? He's one of those bad guys, I don't want to save him, but it's not the way to practice medicine if he dies. It's very painful, the poison of bitter marrow, it breaks the bones and breaks the spirit, it's like every bone is hit by a heavy hammer, every bone is burned and frozen, there are two hundred and six bones in the human body, it hurts so much uncomfortable."
"Jie." Pearl rubbed against his ear.
Liu Xiaoli sighed: "I'm just too soft-hearted."