"Of course, this is not my intention to want to make Da He hurt." Yan Mo looked at his right hand: "banish Guide really, its not that I don't want to stop the pain for Da He, there is really too few tools, just a few needles, There are so many acupuncture points. In order to save his life i have to choose between pain relief and inability to move, I can only choose the latter. I believe you can understand it."

  Yuan Diao listened to the language he could not understand. He couldn't help but stare at him for a while.

  Cao Ting only understands that Yan Mo is using a healing spell. He used his strange tone and voice to read his right hand when he was treating his leg injury.

  Just in the moment when Yan Mo was about to kneel down, Yuan Shan suddenly sighed: "Wait!" The words fell someone was pulled.

  Yan Mo stopped and everyone turned around and looked at the direction of Yuan Shan. Soon everyone heard a scream that didn't belong to Yuan Shan.

  After a while, Yuan Shan grabbed the neck of a slave and walked into the open space.

  Cao Ting frowned, this slave she knew him, he used to flirt with her, he was one of the slaves belonging to Yuan Bing a Third Tier fighter, called his name was Yang She

  1]…… Yang She=Sheep Tongue.

  "You have dirtied my hand, I have to wash it again!" Yuan Shan screamed and threw the person to the side of the open space, and slammed his foot on the slave.

  "Get him out, he's too dirty, and he brought mosquito's flies with him." Yan Mo said coldly.

  Yuan Shan did not say anything, but bent over and grabbed the paralyzedslave and threw him away from the open space.

  The surgery started, there were no suitable tools for anything, and nurses without skilled cooperation slowed down Yan Mo speedy surgery.

  Yuan Diao was responsible for widening the cut wound. He is a warrior, so he knows more about what Yan Mo is doing. There is not a knife which can cut the flesh on his stomach without hurting the internal organs. It's not that anyone can cut the cutting edge exactly the size they need, let alone do like what Yan Mo has done.

  Yuan Diao felt that even the fat dog in the tribe who was responsible for slaughter was not as good as Yan Mo's understanding of the human body structure. No, maybe he should not compare the fat dog with Yan Mo.

  Yuan Diao looked at Yan Mo, who was silently cutting Yuan He, and felt a chill hit his heart.

  This young boy knows the structure of the human body so much that he can completely paralyze Yuan He with a few needles, so that he can't move even a finger. With his hand, the boy plays with a knife at a fixed effort, plus with the indifference Yuan Dial saw on Yan Mo had when cutting the human body. His strength is also keeping up…… How big is this child killing power?

  Yuan Diao began to pray for his good brother in his heart. Maybe he should advise Yuan Zhan to suppress the boy before he grows up?

  Of course, if Yuan Zhan wants to have a slave who can help him fight and hunt, then he alone is left with advantages.

  But if he waits after the boy's military value has risen, can Yuan Zhan still suppress him?

  Yuan Diao is really worried about his good brother.

  "Cao Ting, wipe the sweat off your Master." Yan Mo, who looked down, suddenly said.

  Cao Ting, who had been wiping a sweating Yan Mo, immediately raised her hand to wipe his sweat.

  Yuan Diao had not discovered until this time. In order to keep the wooden planks holding the wound open still, he had already sweated out, and the sweat dripped down the chin to the ground. In order to prevent the sweat from accidentally dripping onto Yuan He, Yuan Diao head leaned back a little further, and his arms had to stretch even more straight.

  The slats are so light, but the cutting edges are separated on both sides. Why does he feel so tired? He can lift the sheep with one hand and never feel tired

  Cutting off the rotten intestines, put the healthy parts back in the stomach, and stitch the two pieces together.

  Straight needles naturally have no curved needles to use, but this is not so difficult to Yan Mo, the pain is only felt by Yuan He.

  The strong warrior bit the animal skin and tears flowed out of his eyes. He was sore that the wanted death, but he even admired the boy, because he just had to hold back and not scream out, there was no need to worry that the body would struggle because of severe pain.

  Cao Ting was nervous and stared at the wound. As soon as blood flows out, she quickly wipes it off with a soft, boiled and dried hay.

  She thought that she would see a lot of blood, but she didn't know what the boy had done. Yuan He who was cut open belly did not bleed a lot of blood, and this made Cao Ting involuntarily awe. This is the power she could not understand. She only thought that it can be regarded as the power given by God.

  There are people who have such an idea.

  1]…… 6 years of Bachelor in Medicine and Surgery will do that for you…… Heck even my Clinical Officer Diploma hardly comes closer tot he action.

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  But the sacrifice was originally done by the witch who communicated with the gods, and the witch were the closest to God. It is not surprising that Yan Mo is definitely a certainly a disciples to a priest. Although she was shocked by the ability of Yan Mo.

  "Let go of the hands."

  Yuan Diao heard the two words as clear as the sound of the day, he immediately took back the wooden planks at the fastest speed, and then hid to the side and began to vomit.

  The time for the operation was not long. Yan Mo is a scum arrogant man, but his medical skills are really on the highest level and he still has an advantage. He is also a proud and self-sufficient doctor, that is, he is very strict with his medical skills. About attitude, whether he has a bad attitude or not, in diagnosis, surgery, acupuncture and prescribing drugs, he will never allow himself to make even a small mistake.

  Even if he is a scum and a bad person, he is also a bad guy with good skills. And this is why some people who know that he is a bad guy, knowing that he will do his duties as a doctor with outmost attention is the reason why they go knock on his door.

  Yan Mo cut the hair strand that acted as a suture and completes the final stitching. Appreciating the stitches stitched by himself for a while, he found that his proficiency and precision wad not as good as before, and immediately decided to start practicing the flexibility of the hand from today.

  Yan Mo shouted for He Tu on the side to come with the medicine. As a result, Yuan Shan and Yuan Diao ran together to see Yuan He's stomach.

  Yuan He was pale and covered with sweat. The whole person was weak to the extreme, but if he could move, he would also like to look up at his stomach.

  It seems that the vitality and tolerance of the primitive people here are really strong! Yan Mo itch, he really wanted to dissect a primitive person to see, if it can be alive afterwards, it is best.

  "It's amazing! The Salt mountain people can still do this……"

  "Stitching up." Yan Mo taught them to use the new vocabulary, and the pronunciation is of course the Chinese universal sound.

  "Stitching, right, stitching." Yuan Shan learned the new vocabulary and smirked, he was staring at his brother's belly and looking at it nicely. If it wasn't for Yan Mo strict don't touch the stitching, he would like to reach out and touch the seam.

  He Tu ground the leaves and squeezed them into the husband's face, squatting down and smearing the smashed juice of the big stalks.

  "The toughness of the hair can't be trusted. Before the wound heals, you'd better not move, especially the abdomen you can't yourself to do anything before I allow it, meat and any other solid foods can't be eaten. If you can get yellow rice…… that's good, make sure it is cooked into a porridge, the thinner the better. In these two days, you can only drink water, you can add a little salt, add strength, proportion, etc. I will tell Sister He Tu what to do."

  Yan Mo said this while looking at Yuan He, in fact the warning was meant for He Tu. "If you don't want to save the stomach, you can't eat anything. Remember?"

  He Tu nodded, Yuan He looked sad - I knew him in the first two. Eat more in the day.

  Yan Mo yelled at him and smiled sternly. " Da Ren Da He, fortunately, you didn't eat much after you got hurt, otherwise your intestines will be rotting out, and the leaked food will make other internal organs also rot. Don't say me at the time, that is, even my master may not be able to save you."

  Heaven! Fortunately! Formerly revived by Yuan He, he was also scared pale.

  There was a cold sweat on He Tu. She tried to forced her man to eat for the past two days. Fortunately, her man's temper, and another heart for his wife and son, really…… God bless!

  Yuan Diao touches his chin, who is this Master? The name and honorary name of the old man that taught him the skill?

  Cao Ting whispered: "Little Mo, about Da Ren Da He the arm is it also going to be dealt with today? Do you want to take a break?"

  Seeing Yuan He physical strength can still support it, Yan Mo nodded and decided to clear the rotten in his arm. And it was processed today.

  Yuan Shan suddenly took the wooden scoop and took the boiled the warm water to Yan Mo's mouth.

  Yan Mo scoffed and said thank you and bowed his head to drink

  Yuan Shan waited until he finished drinking, only to withdraw his hand, but also patted the boy's head.

  Yan Mo reprimanded him. "…… Remember to wash your hands."

  Yuan Shan laughed. "I know, you can rest assured. Hey, I think my hands have not been so clean in my life!"

  Others listened and laughed together. They all did.

  Yan Mo licked his mouth and let Cao Ting re-boil the water. All utensils needed to be disinfected again.

  At this resting time, he looked at his right palm.

  Just after the stitching was completed, his right hand lit up. In the past two days, his right hand has been illuminated many times, because he pointed to the tools made by He Tu and others, taught them some common sense, and that reduced the scum value. Before the operation began, his scum value has been reduced. 99999990 points.

  When Yan Mo's gaze fell to the right hand, the banish Guide was like a sense of induction, showing the content again.

  ——Helping someone recover their lives, the scum value is reduced by -100, and the total scum value is 99,999,890 points. ——

  Congratulations to the banished for a one-time reduction of 100 scum values. The second guide to the reformation of the Site is available.

  Special Note 1: Please ask to open the second page when you use it, and take the initiative to ask for a specific page. Please ask while looking at your right hand when inquiring.

  Special Note 2: The use of this Guide will increase the scum value and increase the number of points. Please use it with caution.

  Yan Mo didn't care much about Special Note 2, he was only happy that the second article of the Guide was finally available to him. This means that in the future, if he encounters a creature he does not know in this primitive society, he will not have a black eye (he will not be able to stand idle not identifying it).

  The Guide didn't end, and the content shown below almost made Yan Mo scream.

  ——Congratulations to the banished by reduce the value of 100 people in one time, in order to reward the enthusiasm of the Banished, and also to make the Banished carry out better work, hereby is a reward a set of gold needles for acupuncture, a total of 72 needles please go to this guide in the rewards list to receive the reward.

  Special Note: This set of gold needles is unrestricted in its use and it can not get lost. Please banish and use it a lot of times

  Is there really a reward? Still its a set of acupuncture gold needles he needed most! Yan Mo's heart was ecstatic, his left hand was tight, his mouth is tilted, and he was so happy that he can't control his face at this time.

  At the moment, he couldn't help but let the guide show the reward list.

  The guide flipped, and a blank set of golden needle images appeared on the blank reward list page.

  There are also instructions below the image.

  Special Note: In order to prevent loss, all rewards can be returned to the reward list for storage after use. Just click on the reward image when you need it, and you can take it out by meditation "Remove XX". When you want to save it, you can use your right hand to cover the rewards, and you can put back the reward list by meditation "Save XX".

  The guide judged that Yan Mo has finished reading all the content, the page changes, the golden stitch image was reduced, the text disappears, and the list page actually has a one-line form.

  Number *** 0001

  Product Name *** Acupuncture with Golden Needle

  Quantity *** 72

  Function *** Acupuncture

  Remarks *** Lost does not make up for it

  Yan Mo couldn't help but reach out, he wanted to click on the image, but temporarily retracted his hand.

  At this time, if suddenly a set of gold needles appear with him it will be too shocking, and how can he explain the origin of this set of gold needles?

  Say it is a gift from God?

  When are The Yuan people such nerds? Even if they believe, who can guarantee that they will not see the needles as treasure, after all, the treasure is God's reward, regardless to what effect it has, if there is a chance to own it, who does not want it?

  Even if these people in this open space crushed their greed because he saved Yuan He who would dare to guarantee that they would not speak of it?

  Even if they don't kill him for the gold needles other people will rob him because of greed, and no matter whether he pays the gold needle or not, he will not get anywhere with them in the end.

  "Not for the time being." Yan Mo said softly.

  The guide acted like it understood his words, the reward page disappears, and returns to the scum value statistics page.

  Yan Mo thought that the display was over, and he was going to speak mandarin and that he was going to remove the rotten meat from his broken arm, and saw the guide again, showing another sentence.

  ——The malicious intention at the heart caused the patient to suffer pain once, the scum value has increased by +10, and the total scum value is 9999900 points. -

  A small penalty will be imposed for a one-time increase of 10 points for Banished scum. The content of the small punishment is to make the Banished feel the pain felt by the patient for ten minutes, and it is executed immediately.

  "Fuck!"

  Yan Mo only spoke out the word, and the intense pain immediately attacked his nerves!

  "I don't accept it!" Yan Mo fell to the ground and scream with tears.

  He shouted dissatisfaction in his mouth, but in fact he understood why the guide should punish him. Because he could completely relieve the pain of surgery from Yuan He, instead of paralyzing his body, if Yuan He did not feel pain, naturally he will not move during the operation.

  He wanted to make a reasonable lie, and the result it was turned a blind eye, and the Guide was not deceived by him.

  This fucking world! This fucking guide! Nothing can escape it! A little heartless way to live is not for these people! He is not playing! He is going to commit suicide!

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  Chapter 11: Fights with the sky, fights with the Earth, fights with Others, and fights with the Guide! Referred to as Fighting!

  Yan Mo suddenly fell down and twitched, and Yuan Diao and the other people were shocked.

  Cao Ting's reaction was not the fastest, but she remember Yan Mo's leg injury and she immediately shouted: "Hold his injured leg! Don't let the bones shift!"

  Yuan Shan immediately jumped and went to Yan Mo to quickly carry the boy restrain the boys hand. Holding the arms, Yuan Diao was a little late, but also came over and held Yan Mo's injured leg.

  "What is this happening to him?" Yuan Diao asked Cao Ting.

  Cao Ting shook her head and her face was worried about the teenager.

  Yuan Shan had a speculation, but did not say it.

  He Tu and her husband looked at each other, and Yuan He also had a worried guess, so he was so heartbroken by that guess.

  Yuan Diao mind was more excited and he though maybe it's "Wo Bu" The name of the god of the priest?

  Ten minutes, if you say that they're short they're not short, if you say that they're long they're not long.

  When the teenager stopped convulsing he was was already soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

  Yuan Shan indicated to He Tu, "water."

  He Tu immediately sent the remaining cold water to the teenager's mouth.

  Yan Mo raised his hands and hugged the water scoop. He drunk two or three times and his speed slowed down subconsciously. When the water in the scoop was finished out, his mind was gradually awake.

  "Little Mo?" He Tu called him.

  Yan Mo's eyes slowly turned, and he struggled a little then got up from Yuan Shan's arms. That smell hit him dead! Moreover, this Yuan Shan probably didn't take a bath, and Yan Mo nose was close to the smell. The strong smell of all kinds of odors added together was so good after being mixed by the hot air!

  "Little Mo, what happened just now? Are you sick?" He Tu asked again.

  Yan Mo was moved in his heart, he shook his head and suddenly stopped, he rubbed his lips, his eyes swept past to Yuan He, and immediately spoke, as if afraid of being discovered, "No, nothing."

  But how can such a "childish" move, a keen observant such as He Tu not see it?

  The needle in Yuan He body was not yet out, the body can not move, but he could speak, with weakness he immediately asked: "? Good boy, do not deceive me and I know what happened to you is because of me, not you,"

  A simple and honest face of teenager. Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed his head - his scalp was too itchy, he must shave his hair! Smirking he replied " Da Ren Da He, it's okay, you are a good person, I can't let you die."

  Yuan He was moved, and his heart was even more embarrassed and endlessly grateful to the teenager.

  "Is this the price of you saving other peoples lives? This is the punishment of the "Wo Bu God to you?" Yuan Diao suddenly asked.

  The teenager's mouth was awkward for a bit, and he was hesitant for a long time, and then he nodded slowly. By the way, he gave Yuan Diao a minus twenty chilled impressions.

  "Also, I am so mortal and wounded, even my priests had no way to save me someone saved me back, how can I not pay the price." Yuan He lips were shaking, looking at his wife.

  He Tu focused on nodding, and Yuan He turned to face the teenager. He said: "Little Mo, if you want, when Yuan Zhan comes back, I will tell him to release you to my house, because you have not yet stamped the slave. In the future, as long as my family has a bite to eat, I will never let you go hungry. About your identity…… I will find a way!"

  Yan Mo was excited, he could be waiting for him to go to Yuan He home, his freedom is mostly guaranteed a no slave status means he can do more and he can leave at any time. But…… When Yuan Diao looked at the expression of the boy, he knew that he was moved. He suddenly felt angry and immediately screamed at Yuan He: "Little Mo belongs to Yuan Zhan! He was brought back by him! It is his future that can only be decided by Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan is good Master for Little Mo, you ask him, when Yuan Zhan is not at home, he asked my house to care for him, and said I should try to give him more meat, saying that when he is back he will repay me, this kid was still saved by Yuan Zhan. What do you mean by robbing peoples slaves halfway?"

  Yan Mo bowed his head and re-zeroed the impression on Yuan Diao. He is not good at retorting at Yuan He couple the husband and wife, but Yuan Diao speaking was is different.

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  Yuan He was dumb, he just wants to repay the boy, but ignores another very important thing. The young man has such ability, if he makes the boy go to his house, and it seems that Yuan He is actually getting more than he pays. If he was the original master of the boy, he was certainly not willing.

  If Yuan Zhan is not good master for a teenager, Yuan He thinks he can use food to exchange for a teenager. It can also be said to be a reward. If Yuan Zhan is good master for the teenager, he will open the mouth again, and it will be seen as insulting.

  "Sorry, I don't want to rob Yuan Zhan slave, I just……"

  Yuan Ying intercepted the words from Yuan He. "When Yuan Zhan comes back, wait for him , you can give him more winter meat, it is best reward for Little Mo. "

  Yuan He repeatedly said:"Of course, I'm so and so, I must take my game to Yuan Zhan and divided it in half, after a Little Mo food for the winter, I can send him a package "

  He Tu hands clenched a little tight, but she did not open her mouth to prevent Yuan He from making promises. If Yuan He died, she and her children still don't know if they can survive this winter. Now it is just a matter of separating some food and feeding one more person, that is still better than losing her husband.

  "No." Yan Mo, who re-tied the slightly loose fixed leg planks, suddenly shook his head. "You are a Da Ren you have to take care of your wounds. You have Sister He Tu and two kids to feed. You don't have to give food to me, I…… My master will make me full."

  In this era where one feeding depends on strength how can a disabled person wants to raise four people?

  How much food can you divide me? How long can you divide? When I even keeps up with your family, your family will complain to you every day, and my kindness to you will all turn into hatred. You will not be grateful to me anymore, only when I am a burden, only in that you will hope that I will die early.

  Although I will be free to your home, I don't want to feed your family anger in return.

  The teenager handled his injured leg, wiped his sweat, and smiled. "If you feel that your heart is too kind, if my master is trying to beat me, you may want to help me by holding him."

  Or poison him, or help me escape.

  What Yuan He still said, was covered with He Tu.

  Before He Tu grabbed her own husband hands and she quickly said: "Little Mo, you can rest assured that you will be the brother of me and Da He in the future. We will talk to Yuan Zhan and let him be good master to you."

  "Thank you, Sister He Tu. Is the water is well boiled? Are the tools ready?" Yan Mo doesn't want to waste his tongue on this matter. He's kind of willing to keep and it's always useful to the couple.

  This time, Yan Mo did not dare to settle down only looked after Yuan He.

  But he didn't want to be cheaper than Yuan He, so he found an excuse to help himself. "Da Ren Da He, your injury is too heavy. Although I saved you back, you are still very weak, but also we can't wait until you're healed back, because the weather is too hot, your arm can no longer wait and you can't eat anything in the next two days, your physical strength will be worse, this is why I chose to deal with both of your injuries today.

  Yuan He and He Tu were grateful and listened carefully, and did not dare to interrupt him.

  "But you have already had an operation after all, and I am worried that you can't hold the bones below when the pain comes."

  "It doesn't matter, come on, I can stand it!" All the fighters in the past were not so hard. Pain? Others can bear it, and Yuan He can naturally endure.

  "It will be very painful, and you will not be able to stand it." The teenager appeared very worried. "I, I have a way to make you feel no pain I didn't do it because I couldn't bear it if you were hurt again. Once I fell, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with your arm again in the next few days, so you will be delayed."

  "You can prevent pain?!" Yuan He quickly said: "Then you should not give me pain relief, I can stand it, really!"

  You can stand it, I can't stand it! Do you think I want to give you pain relief? You absolutely idiot!

  The teenager smiled slyly. "Yes, but I can't bear to look at you in that state. It's really painful to watch It doesn't matter. After I have finished this operation, I can rest for a few days. If I suddenly faint, don't be too surprised, haha." After a moment, the boy said again: "Just…… Da He, can you give me more meat afterwards?"

  "Of course, don't say its worth a piece……"

  "That's good!" The teenager was happy to play. "One piece is enough, if its bigger than my two fists!"

  Someone at the place, including Yuan Diao, was thinking: How good is this boy! It is impossible to feel the pain. This is an incomparable even to witchcraft. In exchange, he does n't know how much the teenager will be punished by the gods or his priests. The most important thing is that the boy wants to prevent others from being too good towards him. A piece of meat, and only two fists size and he is satisfied.

  Yuan Shan had a thick surface that was a bit depressed, why isn't Yuan Zhan touching Little Mo? If he himself had saved Little Mo, how good would that be.

  Yuan Diao was in a peace of mind, the young man is skillful, and his heart is kind, and his brother has earned such a little guy.

  Not to mention other people, even He Tu is still secretly thinking: Why is such good boy, not the priests of Yuan tribe? If he was a tribal priest, maybe her husband would not have to cut off his arm at all, and the warriors in the family will live more longer in the future.

  Letting go of all the thoughts in the hearts of the people, Yan Mo pulled out the bone needle, re-punctured it into another hole, he cut off Yuan He right arm and temporarily stopped the circulation of the main blood vessels.

  Yuan He found that he really couldn't feel the pain from the broken arm. It was a big surprise at the moment. Looking at the boy's look is like worshipping the old priest in the tribe, and more than a love and closeness to the old priest……

  The other four people were clearly aware that Yan Mo used a scalpel to cut the decayed flesh on Yuan He broken arm. Yuan He did not feel l anything, and he could even laugh at everyone.

  He Tu shed tears on the spot. As a wife, she couldn't bear to look at her husband's pain. Although she wanted to make a fake promise to the boy, but…… she swears that she must treat the boy as a true relative in the future!

  Yuan He broken arms has about five millimeters of decay. Seeing that the teenager used a stone knife to scrape the rotten flesh, Yuan Diao asked if he could cut it off directly.

  The young man nodded and used the needle to make a stroke. "But only a little bit, it would not be very accurate to cut with a stone knife……"

  Yan Mo said that he had not finished, and Yuan He said that he was ready, and his brother Yuan Shan also moved. A stone with a slightly flat surface was placed under his broken arm, and the part of the broken arm that needed to be removed was exposed to the stone.

  Yuan Diao allowed Yan Mo to give him the stone axe chop, and held Yuan He arm with one hand, and the other arm was raised high, and it was fixed.

  The line that was drawn by Yan Mo, was just five millimeters bone was cut off, and the fracture was smooth.

  Yan Mo retracted the words that had been meant to be said. He once again recognized the strength of the people here. It is not a cut, but a chop by a stone knife. This scene and strength is not comparable to modern people.

  The Third Tier fighters are like this, the Third Tier fighters, and the Tier Four fighters are higher than the Third Tier fighters?

  The chopped arm also needs to be closed, although the human skin has some elasticity, but the suture toughness is weak! Yan Mo had to use three strands - the three hairs together to increase toughness.

  After the wound was barely sutured, Yan Mo allowed He Tu to coat her man wounds with the eucalyptus leaf juice, and then wrapped it with large pieces of non-toxic leaves. The leaves were fixed on the arm with a fine straw rope, and it was be replaced every day afterwards. Eucalyptus leaf juice and leaves for wrapping. If the leaves are not large enough, they can be placed in an overlapping manner. As for the wound in the abdomen, it can be wrapped in the same way if conditions permit.

  Yan Mo was ready to faint, but before he passed out, he suddenly thought of one thing. "The peeking man, what are you going to do about him?"

  Yuan Shan who grabbed the person answered very plainly: "Naturally……killing."

  "Ah!" The teenager was scared and couldn't bear it. "Can you not kill him? Just tell him that ge is not supposed to talk about it."

  Cao Ting came over, held the teenager's shoulder, and softly say: "The guy is not a good person. If we let him go, he will tell about the treatment of Da He to the priest."

  Yuan Diao screamed at the teenagers head, "You don't have to worry about this." They still have to think about how to cover up Yuan He expected death and resurrection. Maybe the big leaf is a good excuse.

  This is not only to protect the juvenile, but also to protect Yuan He. If the old priests in the tribe knew that Yuan He was saved by other priests, this would be sure seen as a betrayed by the old priests. When the boy was unlucky, Yuan He might die again.

  "But……" The boy seems to want to plead.

  Yuan Shan screamed, "Okay, you can rest assured, we will not kill him."

  The boy finally faint with ease - the slave will die, and then he smirked, suddenly his eyes closed, his expression fell in pain.

  In order to be perfect, and to avoid Little Mo hearing something that should not be heard by the him while he was in the "coma", The Guide decided that the boy was still dead, and he simply sneaked his bones to tie himself.

  This time he really fainted for really and no matter what other people do, he can't hear it and can't stop it.

  Guide Book, this time, I have not seen death, I tried to save him but others killed him without me knowing it, then I can't help.

  Yuan Shan took the boy once more.

  Seeing that the teenager had fainted he told them. Yuan Diao frowned: "The slave must not be let go. His master Yuan Bing and Yuan Zhan don't get along he just doesn't know it."

  Yuan Shan laughed, "Of course you can't let the peeking slave go. Little Mo, can't bear to see people die, let's deal with it and don't tell. Just wait until he find out for that people are dead."

  "This is almost the same." Yuan Diao nodded with satisfaction. "I can go to slaughter the peeking slave and divide the meat. This meat will not be given to Little. He would not even kill a murderer. He certainly will not eat human flesh."

  Originally, Yuan Diao planned to chop this slave. The meat was left would be given to Yan Mo, and it felt very reasonable at the moment. Since then, all the people present have also determined that Yan Mo is not human.

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