The conversations between Lu Jiuque and He Yan were all completed through "sound transmission". Naturally, Po Xing, Tang Yi and others could not hear it. Lu Jiuque was in a good mood, although he did not win over He Yan to become his "servant" "It's a bit of a pity. Gaining the "friendly relationship" with the He family can be considered an unexpected gain.
"It's nothing, I just promised to save people."
"What?" Tang Yi almost thought she heard wrong, "Who are you trying to save?"
"Hey Yao."
"Why save him! He wants to kill you two or three times!"
"I know!"
"..." If you know, you can save me? Lu Jiuque is really a saint...
"Give me a tent, okay?" Lu Jiuque motioned to Aoshuang to drag He Yao like a dog to death, then turned to He Yan and said.
He Yan nodded and took everyone to his tent. Lu Jiuque started to chase people away with a wave of his hand, and then began to treat He Yao's injuries.
To be honest, although He Linchuan was merciless, he did not use the star soul power to attack He Yao. He Yao was seriously injured, but it was only a "skin injury." As long as the inner elixir was not injured, it would be easy for Lu Jiuque to save him.
While Lu Jiuque was treating He Yao, three more waves of peak domain lord monsters attacked one after another, but they were all dealt with by the angry He Linchuan with thunderous means.
One day later, He Yao finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, his consciousness was still a little hazy.
He stared blankly at the girl sitting not far from him, and murmured: "Come on... are you looking at me... Ouch!!"
The last scream was caused by Lu Jiuque's stranglehold!
This move was so beautiful and merciless that He Yao's hands turned blue when pinched. He suddenly sat up from the bed, glared at Lu Jiuque and yelled: "Lu Jiuque! You are damn sick! What are you doing!"
Lu Jiuque slowly stood up, clasped his fists in front of He Yao, and said condescendingly: "Xiao, teach your little brother a lesson, let him know what it means to be a servant."
"Meow!" A soft cat meow came from behind He Yao. Before He Yao could react, he was scratched hard by the owl. The bloody wounds made He Yao's buttocks burn. jumped up.
"Lu! Jiu! Que!" He Yao squeezed out these words through his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Lu Jiu Que's flesh and drink Lu Jiu Que's blood.
The little man who was being stared at was still smiling, and he came up to He Yao and said, "What? Haven't you been scratched enough?"
"You witch, what are you going to do?"
"What are you going to do? Don't you understand your position clearly?"
"Status..." He Yao's memory slowly returned, remembering how he was used by Song Qiujing, remembering Song Qiujing's ruthlessness towards him, remembering his betrayal of his family, and remembering his father's punishment...
"This... this... haven't I been..." kicked out of the family? Then why is he still alive
He Yao quickly touched up and down his body with both hands, and found that except for the twist Lu Jiuque had just made and the claw of the owl, there were no other wounds on his body.
Could it be that... his father secretly saved him
He knew that although his father was strict, he was still worried about him in his heart...
Thinking like this, the corners of He Yao's mouth rose uncontrollably, and his silly look made Lu Jiuque feel contemptuous.
How come this idiot didn't think about his father when he betrayed his family's interests? What a waste who only knows how to think with his lower body!