The young master has magical powers

The little boy looked rather pleasing, although he was dirty, but his eyebrows and eyes were still quite delicate, but he looked a little pitiful because he was thin.

The boy looked at Yan Zizai and Que Wusheng with big eyes, and said, "I'm going to Yan Wang's Mansion."

Que Wusheng and Yan Zizai looked at each other, it was really strange that such a little boy suddenly appeared at this moment with injuries on his body.

Yan Zizai looked at the boy carefully, and pulled up the boy's sleeve. There were a few needle holes on his thin arm.

Magpie made no sound but frowned: "It's a thousand needles!"

After finishing speaking, the weapon on the boy's body said: Ah, yes, our name is Qianzhen, our name is Qianzhen.But, where is this, why is it here...

Yan Zizai's expression was a bit serious after hearing these two words: "It seems that this little boy is not simple, and he has used thousands of needles."

Thousand needles, as the name suggests, thousands of needles are injected into the body, the thousand needles will fuse with the blood, the blood will no longer flow, and the person will be useless even if he is not dead.

Yan Zizai asked again: "What are you going to the King of Hell's Mansion for? Who told you to go?"

The boy didn't seem to understand these words, so he just said, "I'm going to the Palace of the King of Hell."

Yan Zizai was a little impatient: "This thousand needles can also affect people's brains?"

Qian Zhen seems to know who she is, and her speech is very confusing. After all, there are so many needles, and they seem to be divided into factions.

Who are you and why are you here.

We are Qianzhen, who are you...

You are Qianzhen, who are we?Ah, we are Qianzhen, who are you...

The two groups of factions actually started to make a noise, and it was nothing more than the wheels turning and rolling back and forth, and it hurt to hear it silently.

Que Wusheng is like this, let alone that little boy, the little boy suddenly covered his head: "Ah, it hurts, my head hurts..."

Yan Zizai tapped the little boy's acupoints neatly, and the little boy gasped and passed out.

Seeing that Que Wusheng was still in a daze, Yan Zizai patted him on the shoulder lightly: "What's wrong?"

Que came back to his senses silently, and rubbed his temples: "The thousand needles are really powerful. Although it doesn't hurt, I'm afraid those who get it will go crazy."

Yes, after a thousand needles are inserted into the body, there is not much pain, but few people can survive. Some people slam their heads against the wall before the blood coagulates...

Que Wusheng's face was a little pale, this kind of situation has never happened before, this weapon can actually affect him.

Yan Zizai asked, "Did the poison in the body explode?"

Maybe it has something to do with the poison in his body?But the thousand needles had to be poisonous to affect him, but he had never heard of poison on the thousand needles.

Que silently shook his head and said, "I'm fine, what about this boy?"

Yan Zizai said, "Take it back to Yan's Village."

An enemy's enemy is a friend. This boy may be like Que Wusheng, who wants to seek revenge from the King of Hell's Mansion, or he may really be looking for asylum. The former, the King of Hell's Mansion has never done anything, Yan Zizai is not afraid of it, if the latter, then Who is this boy?

Que Wusheng was a little strange: "Then... will someone come to pick us up?"

Yan Zizai smiled and shook his head: "Let's go back to the village first, the poison on your body still needs Yan Ziruo." Maybe I really want to consider bringing Yan Ziruo out, but Wu Shouju...

Que silently paused, and said: "I'm actually fine." Que silently looked at the boy, but the thousand needles in the boy's body did not speak.

It seems that the reason why Qianzhen can have a voice is because of the support of the boy's physical strength.

Yan Zizai walked forward silently with Que: "Let's go back first, and this boy also needs to be sent back."

After walking a few steps, he said silently and strangely: "Didn't you mean to send this boy back, why did you put him on the ground?"

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "I think that boy won't die for a while, but you are more important. Besides, who knows if this boy is poisonous or not. I think something is wrong with you after seeing him." The magpie jumped up silently.

Que Wusheng was still a little worried: "If we just put that little boy here, will it..."

"It's okay, I'll call people over." Yan Zizai took out a small bamboo flute from his arms, put it in his mouth, and blew.

The voice was long and lasted for a long time.

But Magpie heard silently: Youhu... come here... Youhu... hurry up... there is something wrong here.

Que Wusheng couldn't help laughing when he heard that, the weapons on Yan Zizai's body were always so individual, and Hong Yao was probably the most responsible.

But thinking of molesting the jade fan, Hong Yao actually has his own personality, and these are actually Yan Zizai's personality.

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "Our people will come over when they hear it, and they will take the boy back when they see the boy on the ground."

After finishing speaking, the two heard a voice echoed again, Yan Zizai said, "Don't worry now."

What Que silently heard was: Ah, I heard... I'm coming... I'll be there soon... Wait for me——

Magpie shook his head silently and helplessly. Since he came out, he has met all kinds of people and all kinds of weapons, which is a kind of luck.It's just that those people in Tongque Terrace lost their lives in vain...

Que Wusheng frowned unknowingly, but Yan Zizai smoothed it out carefully.

Yan Zizai patted Que Wusheng's back lightly, but his feet got faster and faster, and he regretted that he shouldn't be so impulsive to bring Que Wusheng out.Que Wusheng was poisoned after all.

If he put Que Wusheng here, he wouldn't worry about it.

The time it took to come back was actually two quarters of an hour shorter than the time it took to leave.

The villagers of Yanjia Village are currently sorting out the burnt ruins, and they have almost cleaned up in the past two days. These villagers greeted Yan Zizai with smiles when he came back.

"Young master, Mr. Wu said that you got up early and went for a walk, and you will be back in a while. I didn't expect you to come back so early."

Yan Zizai paused for a moment, then greeted Yan Ziruo with a smile, asked where Yan Ziruo was at Yan's residence, and walked over silently with the magpie in his arms.

Since the construction of the village, the villagers no longer hide in the underground palace, but tents are set up beside them. Everyone hopes to live in new houses before the Chinese New Year.

Yan's house is considered to be fairly well-preserved among all the houses, and it can barely pack up two or three houses for temporary use.

Yan Ziruo and Wu Shouju each wore a hard hat made of coconut shells, looking at the drawings.

Yan Ziruo looked at it for a long time, and asked in confusion: "Why can't I understand? Why are there two small houses on the edge of the cliff? Who lives there?"

Without raising his head, Wu Shouju replied, "That's the love nest."

lovinghome?

Yan Ziruo said: "I don't want to live on the edge of a cliff. Do you want to live there?"

Wu Shouju looked at Yan Ziruo and said, "It's not our room. It's your brother's room."

Ever since Wu Shouju said that he wanted to propose marriage to the Yan family, Yan Ziruo cooperated very well and regarded himself as Wu Shouju's person.

Wu Shouju sometimes thought, why is this Yan Ziruo so easy to deceive?Far from his brother.

Yan Ziruo frowned and said, "My brother must have run away, but he was so stupid that he thought he was going for a walk."

Wu Shouju smiled: "Don't worry, your brother will be back in a while."

"How do you know I'll be back?" Yan Zizai came in silently holding a magpie.

Yan Ziruo stared at Wu Shouju with wide eyes, and said in surprise, "You are amazing, do you know that this is my brother's first time back after his "morning walk". "

Yan Zizai rolled his eyes helplessly: "Go away."

Yan Ziruo immediately hid behind Wu Shouju like a little hamster, and now Wu Shouju's image in his mind doubled.

Yan Zizai carefully placed Que Wusheng on the bed, and said to Yan Ziruo: "Why are you hiding so far away, why don't you come here and feel the pulse."

Yan Ziruo's big eyes were full of tears: "Why are you so fierce, you told people to go away."

Yan Zizai stared at Yan Ziruo, and when he was about to say something, Wu Shouju took him aside, and the two stood by the door.

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "I said Young Master Yan, don't vent your guilt on others."

Yan Zizai swallowed the anger in his heart, and glanced at Wu Shouju: "Did you know that Ah Que's poison would flare up?" So he guessed that he would come back.

Wu Shouju smiled and gestured a thumbs up: "Young master Yan guessed right, the poison on Mr. Wusheng's body is not ordinary poison, and Ah Ruo also said that the pulse condition can change at any time, I believe in Ah Ruo's medical skills, besides, Young Master Yan is right Mr. Wu Sheng is so good, he will definitely come back, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Wu Shouju knew that the site he was in was Yan Wang's Mansion, so he knew that Yan Zizai in front of him was the feared Yan Wang Ye in the world, and Yan Ziruo was a well-known genius doctor.

It's just that they didn't say it.

Yan Zizai took a deep breath and asked, "What is the purpose of your visit? If it's for the underground palace below, you can take the money as you please."

Wu Shouju's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Young Master Yan is really generous, but the money belongs to the Wu family in the first place, so I feel more at ease if I put it here."

Eggs can't be put in one basket, and who would dare to move them with Hades Mansion watching over them.

Yan Zizai removed Wu Shouju's hand that was on his body, and said, "Mr. Wu is good at settling accounts. The money belongs to the Wu family, but he let the Yan family look at it. You have to pay for it. Otherwise, just release the news , outsiders know that if there is a treasury down here, it may cause another storm among the people in the Jianghu."

Wu Shouju frowned: "Then below is also the Yan family's cemetery."

Yan Zizai shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I just want to see who can get out of the Yan family's cemetery."

Even without those black wolves, no one would be interested in the cemetery.Moreover, the Yan family is not vegetarian: "It's yours..."

"Then... what does Young Master Yan want?"

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "Half of each person, and half of Yan's family below." He really wasn't for Wu Shouju's money, but for the Wu family behind Wu Shouju, with the Wu family guarding them, it was safer after all.

Wu Shouju choked for a moment, but he didn't make a deal for the first time, and was swallowed half of it, but he had nothing to do with Yan Zizai, he just had to respond with hatred.