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"Do you want to take it to worship your parents? I will accompany you!"

Looking at the head that was ruthlessly held in his hands, Tian Hao guessed what this girl was thinking.

"No, I'll go alone."

Shaking his head slightly, Ruqing wanted to go to his parents' grave to worship by himself, and didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

"I'm not asking for your opinion!"

Holding the girl on his shoulders, Tian Hao strode out.

"There's a shady and strong man haunting nearby, I don't worry about you going out alone."

Before Zhuge Zheng, I said that when he was fighting, he was locked by a strong man, and his strength must be no worse than Xiaohua.

Although Wuqing's strength has greatly increased after learning the Bodhidharma Cleansing Sutra, he still has to kneel when he meets stronger ones.

After finally completing the play, he didn't want any accidents to win over this tool man.

We can't do loss-making business!

"Let me down, I can walk by myself!"

Ruthless and short-tempered, this guy doesn't even look at the occasion.

"Snapped!"

"Calm down!"

Tian Hao was a little impatient as he slapped him according to the upturned slap.

Can't these women be nicer?

"Yao Hua, what happened to Han Long and Cen Chong?"

Seeing that Ji Yaohua did not leave with Tian Hao, Catching God took the coat that Leng Lingqi handed over and put it on, looking at Ji Yaohua with old eyes.

He wanted to know how Han Long and Cen Chong died.

"Han Butou was frozen by An Shigeng that day, and I was asked to kill him with a sword. Cen Chong saw through the matter between me and An Shigeng, and wanted to use this as a threat to cooperate with us and replace him with Catcher. "

Ji Yaohua was not afraid that Catching God would attack her, so she spoke frankly about what happened back then.

"Ugh!"

Sighing, Catching God glanced at the prince's headless corpse, waved and said, "Bury it!"

Tian Hao said that the prince has been beaten to death by Ouyang Da and Mr. Ximen, so there will be no bones left.

Moreover, a headless corpse can't be handed over, so it's better to just bury it here.

"Brother Zhuge, we still need to discuss this matter."

Catching God decided to discuss it with Zhuge Zhengwo. After all, he is a prince and a trusted confidant of the Holy Majesty, so it is really difficult to deal with.

"Let's be honest, the Holy Majesty is not so easy to deceive."

Zhuge Zhengwo also felt a lot of headaches. The situation in the capital was originally complicated, but now it has become even more complicated. Even Tian Hao has personally participated in it.

Eventful autumn!

As for the people in the six gates, they all looked at their noses and their hearts, indicating that they saw nothing and heard nothing.

It's better for these little shrimps not to participate in such big boss-level matters, otherwise they will be smashed to pieces if they are not careful.

Not to mention what the people here did, on the other side Tian Hao carried Wu Qing all the way forward, followed Wu Qing's instructions to the grave of Sheng Ding Tian's family, and at the same time took off Wu Qing's shoes and socks to watch the recovery of Wu Qing's legs.

"Snapped!"

"It's too messy!"

Looking at the slender chopstick legs, Tian Hao slapped them unhappily.

Before he went to settle down, he arranged a course of treatment for Ruthless, and it took three months to grow his legs to the required extent.

But that girl has grown up in just a month, obviously she didn't follow the doctor's advice, which will inevitably leave hidden dangers for the recovery of her legs, and it's not easy to repair them.

Within half a year, these legs will no longer be able to exert force!

Being slapped again was ruthless, ashamed and indignant, she was a girl, how could you bully her like this again and again?

In this way, amidst ruthless shame, anger and madness, he finally came to the grave of Sheng Dingtian's family.

The front one belonged to Sheng Dingtian and his wife, and the surrounding ones belonged to other members of the Sheng family, all buried here.

"Father, mother, Master Yan, I brought the head of the prince, and I will bring the head of the dog emperor to worship in the future.

With tears in his eyes, Sheng Yayu felt worthless for his father and mother, that dog emperor was not worthy of allegiance at all.

……

After finishing the worship, he glanced ruthlessly at a certain big man standing in the distance thinking about something, and said in a low voice.

"Although that guy is a bit of a bastard and shameless, he is still a very nice person..."

She had already seen that guy's domineering temperament, and through many exchanges with Huo Qingtong, she knew more about that guy.

There are quite a few women who were taken to Huashan by that guy, and none of them have been able to escape so far.

It must be difficult for me to escape from that guy's palm, and I will be like that in my life.

But that guy is not bad, at least he is more reliable than Leng Lingqi, that kind of domineering makes people feel at ease.

Although she had already broken up with Leng Lingqi, the way Leng Lingqi bowed to the prince before made her angry.

You must know that the prince is her enemy, her eternal enemy.

You bow your knees to it and let it go around you.

Don't you know that it's not me, Sheng Yayu, nor my father Sheng Dingtian and the Sheng family, but the prince and the emperor who are at fault?

Your humble pleading to him is tantamount to saying that I was wrong, my father was wrong, and our Sheng family was wrong.

How could this make her feel better?

Compared with Tian Hao, he is more reliable and supports himself directly, otherwise it would be difficult to kill the enemy today, and take off his head and bring him to worship his parents.

"Although the way he cares about people is very domineering and shameless, his thoughts are very delicate."

Caressing her legs under the skirt, her ruthlessly pretty face was a little blushing.

On the way here just now, that guy has been using his true energy to help him nourish and condition his legs, even the soles of his feet were not spared, he was really careful.

If it was another man, let alone heal his legs and feet so meticulously, it would be impossible to even take off his shoes and socks.

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(Finally meeting the parents, there should be a monthly ticket here to celebrate!)

Chapter 597

Wuqing was whispering to the parents in the grave, most of the topics revolved around a certain big man, and most of them were complaints.

She was tortured miserably in the previous month, and every time she thinks about it, she feels ashamed and angry.

"Is the worship over?"

Tian Hao, who had completed a wave of epiphany thinking, came and believed that the worship should have been completed after such a long time.

"It's over!"

Nodding, Wuqing was about to use telekinetic power to help his legs get up, but his body staggered and his brain hurt badly.

"You don't have the special physique of Xiangxiang, don't be so hard when using your mental power in the future, you must know how to control it."

Tian Hao was not surprised by this, and this was also the main reason for coming to accompany her in person, otherwise it would be hard to say whether she could float back by herself with this girl's appearance.

While talking, he reached out and rubbed the girl's little head, and then pieces of black hair fell down, revealing a shiny white and tender bald head.

"what are you doing?"

Looking at the falling blue hair, and feeling the chill on his head, he was so ruthlessly angry that he almost wanted to go crazy.

If it weren't for the fact that his legs were hard to use now, he would have rushed forward long ago.

Beautiful hair is a woman's second face, but you lost it to me, I can't stop talking to you!

"Hair will affect the performance of mental power, it will be much better to shave now."

Looking around, Tian Hao is very satisfied with his work.

This is not talking nonsense, hair can really affect the control of mental power, the range is about [-]%, so it is necessary to shave your head.

"Let's go back!"

Putting Wuqing on his shoulders again, Tian Hao walked towards the capital.

And Wuqing hurriedly collected the fallen hair with mental power, planning to go back and make a wig, and take it off after the new hair grows.

"Father, mother, that guy is really an asshole!"

Grabbing the collected hair in his hands, he stared ruthlessly at his parents' graves with his bare head, wanting to cry because of grievance.

Soon Tian Hao returned to Shenhou's Mansion with Wuqing on his back, and then began to treat him with acupuncture.

"What do you want to do again?"

Looking at the thin needles that Tian Hao found, Wuqing felt that the guy had very bad intentions.

"You are sick and need to be cured!"

Replying casually, Tian Hao carefully sterilized each fine needle.

In the end, he brushed Wuqing's white and tender head several times with homemade medical alcohol, and didn't stop until it was completely disinfected.

"You are sick!"

Staring angrily, Wuqing felt more and more that this guy wanted to bully him again.

"You are so sick!"

After finishing the disinfection work, Tian Hao solemnly stated that you are really sick and need to receive treatment as soon as possible.

"Touch the edge of your nostril!"

He signaled Wuqing to go and see for himself, this girl is too foolish.

"Blood?"

Wen Yan raised his hand and wiped it under his nose, a trace of blood appeared on his finger.

"Do you feel that your brain still hurts badly?"

After some questioning, Tian Hao discovered that the girl was injured as early as when she was cultivating her legs, and it was still a brain injury.

It was mainly caused by an overloaded burst of mental power. Fortunately, only some capillaries were injured, and it would be very troublesome to really injure brain cells.

However, those capillaries must be repaired as soon as possible, and the congestion on them must be dissolved, which requires the assistance of acupuncture and moxibustion.

"bring it on!"

Determined that something was wrong with him, he closed his eyes ruthlessly, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Anyway, that bastard will not harm himself, just let the other party treat him.

Without saying anything, Tian Hao inserted all the sterilized one hundred and eight thin needles into the ruthless head, through the scalp and skull to the inside of the brain.

Because those fine needles are extremely slender, even hard to see with the naked eye, coupled with Tian Hao's subtle manipulation, they only pass through the blood vessels without damaging the ruthless brain cells.

Those damaged capillaries were repaired with the help of acupuncture. After the blood clots were dissolved, the thin needles were pulled out one by one.

"You shaved my hair to give me acupuncture treatment?"

Wu Qing felt a lot more comfortable in her head and realized that the guy shaved her head for this treatment.

I have communicated with that guy a lot before, and I know the concept of bacteria and viruses. There are a lot of dirty things on the human skin, so it usually needs to be fully disinfected before surgery.

Just now that guy brushed his head with alcohol several times. If there is hair, it is really not easy to prick the needle, after all, it will be pierced into the brain.

If something goes wrong, you will be paralyzed even if you don't die.

"if not?"

Tian Hao, who was washing his hands, replied without turning his head. He even started his epiphany thinking over the grave before, thinking about a plan to heal the ruthless wounds.