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Chapter 441

He rolled all the way and struggled to get on the shore. When Jiang Yuan looked back, he saw that Liu Wentao had rolled his eyes and his stomach was bulging high, obviously there was a lot of water inside.

He dragged Liu Wentao to the shore, spread his left hand into five fingers, pressed it three inches below his navel, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched it down with one punch.

Wow!

Liu Wentao, who was unconscious, spewed out two streams of water from his mouth and nostrils, and spit out all the water in his lungs in one breath.

After the water that choked in came out, he lost a lot of weight. He woke up in a daze with his eyes open and muttered to himself.

"Where am I? Have I arrived in heaven?"

Jiang Yuan was amused and cried, and said with a blank look.

"Just as you do, I think you will never be able to go to heaven in your life, so you should stay in the world honestly."

Liu Wentao woke up from his confusion. He looked at Jiang Yuan with his eyes and became excited. He hugged him and shouted in surprise.

"Brother Yuan, am I still alive? That's great."

Jiang Yuan pushed him away with disgust, rolled his eyes and said.

"Stay away from me, I don't have the habit of being a gangster! Look at your promising prospects. Even if you want to die, it's not that easy."

Liu Wentao laughed out loud. After being excited, he gradually calmed down and looked at the dark sea and said with a frown.

"Brother Yuan, we can't take it lightly. These guys are not good at coming. They are likely to be trying to hit Wuyinmu in our hands. We have to be careful."

Jiang Yuan deeply agreed, and from the murderous eyes of the beautiful bearded man at the end, he could vaguely realize that this guy should know him.

Based on his fingers, the only one-eyed person who had dealt with the Moon Clan was the only one-eyed person. It seems that this guy definitely didn't say anything good to him after he went back.

But Jiang Yuan doesn’t care. Just like what he said at the beginning, if the Moon Clan dares to come and cause trouble, he will have the confidence to destroy the entire Moon Clan!

Jiang Yuan restrained his thoughts and spoke.

"Let's go, go back to the village first to see the situation."

When Liu Wentao heard his eyes wide open, he said in surprise.

"What are we going back now? Isn't this equivalent to dying? I think it's better to leave the thirty-six strategies, and we will make a long-term plan in the future."

"Stop it."

Jiang Yuan said angrily.

"I have paid so much Wuyin wood, so how can I throw it away for nothing?"

Liu Wentao was puzzled and muttered.

"It's so strange. You used to treat money as dirt, why are you so careful now?"

Of course, Jiang Yuan didn't really care about that little money. His more important purpose was to touch the background of the moon clan.

After all, he has already made it into pieces, and the star fans, which are similar to the melody of the Calling of the Insects, may be able to find other uses during the contact process.

Liu Wentao could not resist Jiang Yuan, so he had to bite the bullet and touch the village under the cover of the night.

At this time, the village was brightly lit inside and outside, and there were a large number of security guards wearing black uniforms standing outside, patrolling back and forth like a great enemy.

Liu Wentao was huge and had nowhere to hide. As soon as he showed up, he was discovered by the patrol security guards. The flashlight suddenly shone over and shouted in a stern voice.

"Who are you? Why are you doing here sneakily? Squat down and hold your head with your hands, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Liu Wentao quickly raised his hand and shouted at the top of his voice.

"We are our own people. I am Zhao Duo's friend. I came to the village to do business. It just went too messy and I only swam up now."

The security guards were skeptical, and the flashlight hit his face and interrogated it carefully for a while.

Liu Wentao was not afraid at all, and he answered it in a slight manner, and all the information he said was accurate.

Even so, the security guard was still worried and sent four people to stare at them. On the surface, it was called escort, but the fools knew that the real purpose was to monitor.

However, the two of them did not have the intention of making trouble. They entered the village honestly and came to the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village under the "escort" of the security guard.

If the lights outside are brightly lit, the here is completely messy.

A group of people surrounded the middle of the ancestral hall, Zhao Duo lay on it, his face pale like a piece of tin foil, and a black tube as thick as an adult's finger was tied on his back.

Two middle-aged men wearing white disinfection suits surrounded Zhao Duo and were busy treating him.

Unfortunately, the effect was not very good. This black tube was the mouthparts left by the mosquitoes before. Blood kept oozing out around it. After working hard for a long time, I couldn't stop it.

A man with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and three-point similarity to Zhao Duo, had an anxious look on his face and frowned.

"Why can't the blood stop? Are you okay? If my father has a good time, I can't spare you!"

Two doctors in protective clothing looked at each other. Among them, there was an older man who wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile.

"I have never encountered this before. There is a bloodletting groove around the mouthpiece. If it is not pulled out, it will be difficult to stop the blood."

"Then why are you still standing there? Take the time to take off this thing!"

Zhao Jie glared at his eyes and shouted with a bad expression.

The doctor swallowed and said with a wry smile.

"But once the mouthpart is removed, it will cause a sudden loss of blood. Your father is old and we are afraid that he will... cannot withstand it."

This is the real tricky problem.

If you don’t get rid of the blood, you will die slowly due to excessive blood loss, but if you get rid of the disease, you will be more likely to die on the spot!

This is a dilemma!

Zhao Jie's face turned blue with anger and he clenched his fists and cursed with gritting teeth.

"You, what's the use of me asking you two wastes? The village pays you so high a salary every year, and now I can't even save my father's life."

The two doctors looked aggrieved. Their medical skills were not bad, but they had never encountered such a difficult and complicated situation.

At this time, Zhao Duo, who was in a coma, coughed twice suddenly, and the blood oozed from the wound became more and more, and his face was pale like a piece of tin foil.

Everyone can see that they must make a decisive decision, and there may be a glimmer of vitality when they fight.

However, once the situation is not good and Zhao Duo's life is not saved, the person who speaks out will be guilty of it.

For a moment, the quiet needles in the ancestral hall were heard, and they fell into death silence, and no one dared to speak first.

"Let me try it."

Suddenly, a sudden sound rang out, and everyone followed the source of the sound and looked over in unison.

It was Jiang Yuan who spoke. Seeing that he was young, everyone naturally had a little disdain in their eyes.

Zhao Jie frowned and said impatiently.
Chapter completed!
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