Chapter 740
Inside the house, there are a group of teenagers dressed in coarse linen clothes, there are about thirteen or fourteen of them.
Several of them crawled out of the collapsed house with blood on their bodies and were injured. But fortunately, the house is simple and the injury is not serious.
There was only one boy, who was hit by a beam, and his leg was stained with blood, and he screamed again and again.
"Noisy!"
The Son of the Immortal Pavilion didn't like their screams, so with a wave of his arm, he slashed at the screaming teenager.
The eyes of a group of teenagers were full of panic, especially the teenager who was suppressed by the beam, his face was full of despair. He is very clear that in the eyes of these big shots, they are just ants that can be crushed to death at any time.
Seeing Li Mang slashing, his body trembled and he closed his eyes.
"boom!"
The loud noise came as expected, but to his surprise, he was still safe and sound.
When he opened his eyes, he found a tall and straight boy standing in front of him.
Seeing Xu Wuzhou make a move, the Saint Son of the Immortal Pavilion laughed: "I challenge you, but you are not willing to accept it. I never thought that you would stand up and fight me for a group of untouchables."
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the Son of the Immortal Pavilion, but ignored him. The strength in his body surged out, and he removed the beams that were pressing on the young man, checked his feet, and found that they had been broken.
This young man has just stepped into the Qi and Blood Realm, and such an injury is considered serious for his strength.
Xu Wuzhou took out the silver needle, took out some precious medicine, and said to the young man, "It hurts a bit, bear with it."
Seeing the silver needle flying into his leg, the boy forgot the pain, but stared blankly at Xu Wuzhou.
Over the years, they have done chores for many warriors and dignitaries, but everyone regards them as chamber pots. They just ask them to go over when they need to do dirty work, but no one really looks at them.
Better, ignore them, or roll your eyes at them, full of disgust. When encountering those who are not good, they beat and scold them directly.
When will someone be able to come up with precious medicine to treat their injuries.
Judging from the aura emanating from this precious medicine, the young man knew the value, and it was something that he could not even exchange for with his life.
The Saint Son of the Xiange Pavilion was ignored, and he frowned. In his opinion, Xu Wuzhou would rather heal an untouchable and ignore him, which is the greatest insult to him.
"Xu Wuzhou, since you have made a move, let's fight."
Xu Wuzhou's silver needle fell on the young man, and the medicine's power also melted in, and cold sweat broke out on the young man's painful forehead.
"Hold on. With a broken leg, it's hard to keep your blood alive, so not only do you have to connect your bones, but you also need to reconnect your blood. This way it will get better faster. There will be a strong sense of pain when you continue your blood, hold it back." It will be better soon."
Speaking of this, Xu Wuzhou looked at Qin Qing and said, "Go and check the other people for serious injuries."
"En!" Qin Qingmou nodded.
Qin Qingmou walked towards a few teenagers with bloodstains on their bodies. These teenagers had never been in close contact with such a fairy-like figure.
Their constant inferiority made them frightened, fearing that they would tarnish the goddess in front of them, so they quickly took a few steps back.
"It's okay, it's okay, we're okay." Several teenagers waved their hands quickly.
Seeing that Xu Wuzhou didn't exist at all, the saint son of Xiange Pavilion became even more angry in his heart, and said furiously, "Xu Wuzhou, if you are not a coward, you will fight me."
Xu Wuzhou helped the young man deal with the wound, glanced at the Son of the Immortal Pavilion and said: "You hurt someone, you have to pay compensation, you have to apologize."
The Son of the Celestial Pavilion was stunned when he heard these words, he looked at Xu Wuzhou like he was looking at a fool.
Does Xu Wuzhou know what he is talking about? He made himself apologize to these untouchables? Did he lose his mind and go crazy!
Such a group of untouchables, not to mention people like him, even a slightly stronger warrior would not look at them directly.
"Xu Wuzhou, do you know what you are talking about?"
Xu Wuzhou looked at the Son of the Immortal Pavilion and said, "I don't want to say it a second time."
The Son of the Immortal Pavilion laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward with a smile: "Hahaha, everyone said that Xu Wuzhou is a gentleman. But I don't believe that there is any gentleman in this world. I think you are pretending and a hypocrite. Just like you Daozong, the golden body and popularity that you say are all fake."
"But, I didn't think of it. Xu Wuzhou, you can really put down your face in acting. Hahaha, what? Do you want to play a show that cares for the untouchables to buy people's hearts?"
"I admire you. For popularity, for fame. You can even grit your teeth to bear any disgusting."
"This is a world where the strong are respected. Anyone with a little strength and status, who would pay more attention to these untouchables."
"Xu Wuzhou, help him heal his injuries. If you pinch his feet, is he feeling nauseated too? Look at his dirty feet, maybe they are contaminated by digging excrement and mud. You feel like bone grafting for treatment. Is it really not disgusting?"
In a word, the injured young man blushed and couldn't help but put his feet back, his face full of inferiority and humiliation.
That's right, today the group of them went to the big family's house to dig out the silt in the lake in the mansion, and also cleaned up the cesspit.
"Hahaha! Look at my expression, I should be right."
"Xu Wuzhou, I can understand that you want to invite your name. After all, there is only one righteousness left in your Taoist sect. You can even get close to a pariah covered in dung for the sake of an invitation. This is really a high price for you. I admire you."
The Son of the Immortal Pavilion was full of sarcasm.
Xu Wuzhou patted the young man to keep him still, and turned to look at the Son of the Celestial Pavilion.
"Some things can be used to invite names, and you can also think that I am an invitation. It doesn't matter. But there are some things that must stick to the bottom line."
The Son of the Immortal Pavilion said, "What do you mean?"
"That means you have to remember that you are alone."
The Son of the Celestial Pavilion frowned.
Xu Wuzhou said: "I once read a saying: To judge whether a person is educated or not, it depends on his attitude towards the weak.
I guess parenting is a little too harsh for you.
But, at least you have to be a person. Only animals would bite and kill for no reason. No, even animals would only kill when they were hungry. You should be worse than a beast. "
The Son of the Immortal Pavilion was so angry that he stared at Xu Wuzhou and said, "How dare you insult me."
"I'm not interested in insulting a bastard." Xu Wuzhou looked at the Son of the Immortal Pavilion.
After finishing speaking, Xu Wuzhou ignored him.
"Xu Wuzhou, don't just take advantage of your tongue and fight me if you have the ability."
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the other party, and he glanced around. The battle here is likely to collapse. The Son of the Celestial Pavilion is a beast, but he doesn't want to be a beast.
"Tomorrow, I will kiss the Immortal Pavilion. If you want to fight, I will fight with you." Xu Wuzhou looked at the other party and said, "Now, get out!"
The Holy Son of Xiange had a gloomy face, staring at Xu Wuzhou, and he finally left after achieving his goal.
Seeing the other party leave, Xu Wuzhou took out some silver, handed it to the young man and said, "Recover well, if you have any problems, come to the holy building to find me."
Speaking of this, Xu Wuzhou and Qin Qingmou left. Halfway there, he turned around and said to the young man, "I will get your justice back for you."
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