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Chapter 151 Senior Sister!

Although the rescued children were not in good condition, most of them were healthy, but there were still several children with their legs broken, which was terrible. This kind of children with poor qualifications, no cultivation space, and cannot be traded normally, can only be used for those who are forced to go out and beg on the streets in the future with their broken legs dragged onto their legs. The Qi Xiao also found several children in the dark room with their whole bodies stuffed into the jar, revealing only a single head outside.

This is a method to cultivate dwarfs and deformed people; first let the target child's body develop in the jar, and then train various eye-catching skills, that is, to be a backup candidate for juggling or begging in the future.

Many of the girls who were rescued looked very pretty and obviously did not suffer any abuse. However, although this kind of girl has not suffered a life for the time being, she is always on guard against accidents during her growth process. Once her face is injured, she will become fat or become disabled... and so on, she will be immediately sent to hell...

The seven children looked sad.

"Search carefully! All the property here belongs to us!"

Guo Nuanyang said coldly: "Now you are completing the entrustment and paying your life to the cashier; there is no saying that you will not rob your life. Don't miss any wealth!"

"The seven people act separately and determine their achievements afterwards!"

Under Guo Nuanyang's order, the seven children were separated and each worked automatically.

Guo Nuanyang saw the seven little ones scattered, and then he flew out, his face and heart were full of pain.

All the bodies of the three children must be put away; this time, it doesn't matter if the group little boy was injured, but after these three died, I really don't know how to explain to Yun Yang...

Guo Nuanyang searched around and confirmed the situation, but he actually widened his eyes.

Because he searched everywhere, he only found a body...

What about the other two corpses?

Where did you go?

All that was found was the body of the little boy whose head was beaten to pieces. The other two, Guo Nuanyang, could see clearly that they were all dead. Cheng Jiajia had a sword in her chest, and was even more exploding by mysterious energy. A big hole in her chest was blown up. How could she not die if she was injured so hard?!

As for the other male disciple, he also had a sword in his chest, and the mysterious energy that pierced his body, bursting out a big hole behind him, and he was also a sure death.

After suffering such injuries, no one has the cultivation level above the saint, and there is absolutely no room for improvement.

Even if the Saint protects and heals his wounds, it is a rare possibility of survival.

But just like this, why did the two bodies disappear inexplicably?

Guo Nuanyang frowned deeply.

In a corner of the yard, forty or fifty children rescued by Qi Xiao were trembling and thrusting together, like a group of chicks in the cold wind.

Those who had broken legs and the four or five children who were stuffed into the jar were almost completely useless and surrounded in the middle.

Guo Nuanyang sighed, and when he saw these children, he couldn't help but feel regretful.

I regret that I shouldn’t have let those scumbags die so happily just now. They should be injured but not killed. Then I will be cured by one another, so that they can live as long as they can, and they will torture every day!

Until the torture was so hard that I couldn't help but save me, and continue to struggle!

That way, the general account will be calculated.

Seeing these poor children, Guo Nuanyang had no time to think about anything else. He took out several bottles from his arms, and each of them gave him a pill. These elixirs were holy medicines refined by Dong Qitian. They were miraculous for internal and external injuries. They were of great effect on these children, especially those disabled children, and children with weak limbs in the jar.

Guo Nuanyang used extremely fast methods to quickly adjust and reset the broken bones of the children with broken legs, and reconnect them, and then give them another healing pill to ensure that the recovery pill is sufficient. As for those deformed children who were trapped in the jar and their limbs were already soft, Guo Nuanyang was so cruel that he directly broke all the hands and legs of the children with heavy hands, and then connected them; then input a natal true essence and four pills for each person to help them reshape the bone muscles and make them vital again.

The rest depends on the spiritual power of the Nine Lords Mansion...

After some treatment, Guo Nuanyang waited for a while before he saw the children walking out one by one with big boxes...

A large number of property spread throughout the yard, and it is everywhere.

Then go back and move...

"Hmph! All are shipped back!"

Guo Nuanyang felt more and more hatred when he looked at the piles of materials and treasures, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. This is how many children can accumulate such wealth...

Guo Nuanyang's brows were still frowning.

Go back, how do you explain...

It is understandable to say that there are casualties, but it was expected.

But...there is now the casualty rate is too high!

Three fell in one go!

The loss ratio of 30% is too much!

What's more, the bodies of two of them were not found, which is really...it's so unpleasant.

Yun Xiuxin's eyes were free, with sadness hidden in her eyes, and there was also a sense of relief, which was a kind of relief that was so calm that it was close to indifference.

"Jia Jia's body is gone. Xiao Qi's body is gone." Yun Xiuxin searched the surroundings repeatedly before reporting.

Guo Nuanyang took a light breath and focused on Yun Xiuxin. The little girl's calmness surprised her.

This attitude is good whether it is calm or indifferent, but don’t be cold-blooded!

Yun Xiuxin was still searching, searching over and over again, confirming little by little.

"Xiuxin, don't you feel sad?" Looking at the six disciples who were crying miserably beside him, Guo Nuanyang finally couldn't help but ask.

"Sorry, how can you not be sad?!" Yun Xiuxin raised her little face: "But before leaving, my master solemnly said that we will experience this sooner or later; Jia Jia and the others only encountered this situation earlier. Only by experiencing life and death can we experience the world."

Guo Nuanyang's heart was shocked immediately.

"The world is not just legend, only glory. The most common ones in the world are always separation from life and death, and blood and cruelty are the eternal mainstream of the world."

Yun Xiuxin paused and said, "Be serious about the world and experience life and death personally, and then I realized that the ideal world that young people yearn for is not the world at all."

Guo Nuanyang: “…”

Boss Yunyang, you have instilled something in your disciples, this...it's simply...

"Don't cry any more!" Yun Xiuxin was very like a senior sister and scolded: "Why are you crying? Is it useful to cry? Can crying so hard that Jiajia and the others cry back? After all, you will die one day! No one is allowed to cry. Whoever cries again, I will take action and beat him to death!"

The six little guys were all shocked when they heard this and looked up one after another, as if they were looking at Yamara Rakshasa.

"You, haven't you always longed for the money you spend in the world, there are thousands of mountains, there are fragrant cars and BMWs, and there are peerless beauty? Do you still think about it? Do you think about it anymore? Answer me!"

Yun Xiu lit a little boy's chest with a fierce heart.

"You, and you, aren't you fantasizing that there are countless masters and heroes in the world. There is a magical way of encountering three times in just one step, and an endless delicacies that can't be eaten and enjoyed... Do you still think about it now?"

"You, you, and you..."

"Daily Tiantian doesn't know what he is thinking... but he just shouts every day to travel around the world to make his home. Humph! Do you still think about it now? Why are they all mute? Talk, keep going!"

The six little guys drooped their heads, their eyes were still red, their tears were still dripping, and their sobs were endless, but they never dared to cry out again.

Finally, another little guy muttered unconvincedly: "You were not the same before. The day before yesterday, I was talking about the elixir that you could see the immortal pill when you lower your head, and you could get the secret book with just one hand. Once you reach the cause and condition, you can reach the sky in one step..."

"You still say it!" Yun Xiuxin was furious: "You dare to slander my senior sister's earnest teachings! After you go back, you clean the pit for half a month!"

The little boy screamed: "No..."

Guo Nuanyang's brows pounding.

This time I was leading all the disciples of Yun Yang, and I was not sure what the other teams were doing. But at least one thing Guo Nuanyang could be sure of: the disciples of the Jiuzun Mansion of other teams would definitely not be as calm as their team!

Especially, this small team was hosted by Yun Xiuxin.

This little girl is simply a weird one!

A strange flower of martial arts practice!

The weirdness here only has the most real and direct praise.
Chapter completed!
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