Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

1170 White Fox 3

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1170 White Fox 3

Ning Shu smelled the herbal medicine. It was an herbal medicine to reduce swelling and stop bleeding. He didn't expect Wenliang to understand herbal medicine.

Now that you know these things, why is it so bad?

Wenliang's hands were a little red and swollen, obviously because it was cold, and he used both hands to wrap a cloth around Ning Shu's legs.

Ning Shu stared at Wen Liang, Wen Liang was not tall, his complexion was sallow, but his facial features were straight and his eyes were black.

There is only Wenliang in this family.

With the gentle appearance and the situation of this yard, the situation of the family should not be bad before.

"You should recuperate here during this time." Wen Liang said with a knot.

Ning Shu's mouth was sobbing, which made Ning Shu quite speechless.

Wen Liang ran to the kitchen again, and dug out two dark things from the stove hole, which looked like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Wen Liang put it in a bowl, one gave to Ning Shu, and the other gnawed on himself, "Eat, this is the only thing in my house. When your injury is healed, go back to the mountains. It's better to be in the mountains than here."

Ning Shu was so hungry that he stayed in the trap for two days, injured and bleeding again, cold and hungry.

There will be a roasted sweet potato, and Ning Shu quickly finished eating a roasted sweet potato.

Wen Liang saw that the little fox hurriedly ate the sweet potato, and couldn't help but said, "I'm not afraid of being hot."

Ning Shu wiped his mouth with his front paws, and suddenly collapsed a little, feeling that he was almost like an animal.

Wen Liang poured some water into Ning Shu's bowl, Ning Shu stuck out his tongue to lick the water, the water was cold.

Ning Shu sighed inwardly, this child.

How should she repay Wen Liang?

All the world asks for is money, power, and power.

Or if Wenliang had any wishes, she helped fulfill them.

The room was very quiet, Wen Liang was drinking water, and suddenly there was a sound of 'bang bang bang' slamming on the door.

As soon as Ning Shu heard this voice, he knew that it was not good, and looked at the gentle face again.

Wen Liang heard the sound of slamming the door, and his face became very angry and hated, mixed with powerlessness and sadness.

The sound of slamming on the door became louder and more urgent, and there was a voice of desperation in popularity, "Wenliang, open the door for me quickly."

"Don't think you can escape by hiding at home."

"Open the door."

"..."

The people outside kept shouting, Wen Liang picked up Ning Shu and tucked Ning Shu into the bed, "Just stay here, don't come out, don't come out, or you will be taken away by those people."

Wen Liang took the quilt to cover Ning Shuyan tightly.

Wenliang closed the door of the bedroom before taking action to deal with those people.

Ning Shu arched out of the bed and listened to the noise at the door.

"Wen Liang, hurry up and move out of this house, this house belongs to the family."

"Your dead ghost father doesn't know where he died, and your mother ran away with them."

Wenliang's voice was deep and angry, "Don't say my parents."

"And your sister, I didn't know she was cheated by that trafficker." The other party kept stimulating Wenliang.

Listening to these words, Ning Shu couldn't help being a little speechless. This gentleman should not be the fate of Tiansha Guxing.

People with this kind of fate are either the protagonist or the villain.

If it is the protagonist, it is to train the mind of the protagonist. If it is the villain, these things are enough to distort the mind of the villain.

Parents and sisters are gone, what a hardship.

These people talk specifically to poke at people's sore spots. Wen Liang is just a young boy, and it's not easy to endure it until now.

"Within today's time limit, move out quickly, occupy such a good position, and the family will use it for business."

"This is my house, why do you want me to move out." Wen Liang raised his head and said stubbornly, his body tensed and his body trembled while clenching his fists.

"You said that this is your house and it's your house. It was temporarily lived in by your family back then. I didn't expect you to be so shameless, so you took the house as your own."

"This is my house, get out of here." Wen Liang shouted, pushing these people out the door.

"Wenliang, you are really talented. Don't forget, my great-grandfather is a foundation-building cultivator. If you dare to hurt me with a single hair, my great-grandfather can make your soul fly away with a single finger."

"My great-grandfather is in charge of this town. Before we start, we must think about the consequences." The leading man said triumphantly.

This man is less than twenty years old, and he looks domineering.

Although the foundation-building cultivator is the entry point for cultivation, it is already different from ordinary people.

He is called a fairy by ordinary people, and his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people.

And there are very few people who can cultivate. One hundred thousand people may have a spiritual root.

Wen Liang thought of the grandfather who said this, and clenched his fists tightly, endured it, but was unwilling to step back, so he stalemate.

This world not only has many sects, but also the royal family. I heard that the royal family has the power to transform the spirit.

These powerful monks are like the nuclear weapons of the country to the royal family, shocking and deterring other countries.

Every place is managed by monks with cultivation.

Let there be monks to manage because they are afraid of others

The monks made trouble in the country.

This town is managed by this man's great-grandfather.

Hearing these words in the room, Ning Shu couldn't help frowning.

This world is cruel, and if you have the power, you have the right to speak. This is obviously a gentle house, and these people took it by accident.

There are also murders among the monks to snatch all kinds of cultivation resources.

This is just a remote town. If you go to a more prosperous place, I am afraid there will be more powerful monks.

Ning Shu jumped out of the bed, out of the window, and into the kitchen in a flash.

"Brother, I just saw something flash past?" A man next to the headed man quickly said to him.

"What's there?"

The man rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Wen Liang, don't blame me for not giving face, we are also our own family, when will we move out?" Wen Xue stretched out his finger and poked Wen Liang's heart, poking Wen Liang back two steps.

Wen Liang looked at Wen Xue with a stubborn neck, "I'm not selling it, this is my house, I'm going to wait for my parents to come back."

"Sell? Who wants to buy it? I'm asking you to move out now. It's a family thing. Who else do you want to sell it to? Get out now, or I'll be rude to you." Wen Xue sneered.

"Wen Xue, do you really want to kill them all?" Wen Liang clenched his fists tightly.

"To kill them all, you really don't know what's going on. This house is for your family to live in, and now it's yours. Shame on you, um, shame on you." Wen Xue patted Wen Liang's face, and patted it. crackle.

Wen Xue deliberately humiliated people without hitting people in the face.

Wen Liang's face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Xue.

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