The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

After bombing the fifth-level Shura King, Milky Shura quickly returned to the street that was blocked by the fifth-level Shura King for the first time. He jumped into a dilapidated room, opened the cabinet door, and rescued Yan Jiuchao who was hidden inside. out.

He checked his fingers and didn't know where to go.

Yan Jiuchao slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly, "Go and find Ying Shisan."

Nai Xiuluo carried Yan Jiuchao on his back, and was about to perform lightness kung fu to fly towards the east courtyard of the city, when he saw Ying Liu rushing over in a hurry.

Ying Liu didn't know where the young master and his own Shura went, but he found it after hearing the loud noise. He wasn't sure if it was the young master, so he wanted to try his luck, but he found it.

"Young master!" His eyes lit up, and he strode forward.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at him: "Where is Ying Thirteen?"

When Ying Shisan was about to die, he was thinking of the young master all his heart, but he didn't expect the young master to be hurt like this, and the first one he cared about was also Ying Thirteen, while Ying Six felt relieved for the love and righteousness of the two, at the same time he was a little bit embarrassed. No, he didn't know why.

Ying Liudao: "The courtyard in the east of the city is safe for the time being. I left him there, but... his condition is not very good..."

Yan Jiuchao endured the severe pain in his veins and dantian, and took out a small medicine bottle from his bosom: "Give it to him to drink."

"What is this?" Ying Liu took the small medicine bottle, opened it, and found a black pill inside.

"The elixir from Sikong's family." Yan Jiuchao's condition was not very good, and he struggled to speak, so he didn't explain much.

But if he didn't say anything, Ying Liu could guess that with his young master's temperament, things with general curative effects couldn't catch his eyes, and what he could carry with him at all times must be life-saving medicine.

The young master obviously lost his memory, thinking that he was the ghost king, and only agreed to pretend to be their young master for the sake of planning, but at such a critical moment, he gave Ying Shisan the last life-saving medicine.

Ying Liu was so moved that he wanted to cry...

Such a good, such a good young master...

they must...

Before Ying Liu was moved, Yan Jiuchao took out seventeen or eight small medicine bottles from his wide sleeve.

"..." Ying Liu instantly petrified!

Two fifth-rank Shura kings died in Mingdu one after another. Naturally, the masters of Mingdu were not deceived by such a grand movement, and Sikong's family was at the foot of Mingshan, and Mingshan was very turbulent.

The ancestor has practiced in Mingshan for many years, and there have been big movements, but that breath does not seem to come from the ancestor.

Did someone break into Mingshan?

Although Patriarch Sikong had confidence in his ancestor's martial arts, he never felt the coercion and aura of his ancestor from the beginning to the end. Why? Could it be that the ancestor has already encountered an accident?

Patriarch Sikong's expression became serious.

However, he was not qualified to enter Mingshan, so he had to call his eldest son who had never been loved by him.

"Father." Sikong Changfeng saluted politely and distantly.

Patriarch Sikong was anxious about the situation of Mingshan, and didn't care about his son's estrangement from him. He said seriously: "Did you hear the movement of Mingshan?"

More than heard? He also saw that Wangu King suddenly broke out of the bottle and took Xiaohua to Mingshan. His intuition told him that something happened to Patriarch Sikong. He was going to Mingshan to have a look. Called the study.

"Yes, Father," he replied.

Patriarch Sikong said again: "Do you know what happened? Did someone break into Mingshan? Patriarch..."

Although Sikong Changfeng was able to enter and exit Mingshan freely, he never disclosed everything about Mingshan to outsiders, so even if his biological father asked him, he would just reply: "My son doesn't know."

Patriarch Sikong knew that his son's tone was tight, and he couldn't pry out a word, so he said impatiently and helplessly, "Then go and see", and let him retreat.

When Sikong Changfeng rushed to the tomb of Mingshan, the fifth-level peak Shura King had already been beaten unconscious by Xiao Gu Gu's invincible fists. Xiao Gu Gu wanted to bite him to death, but was restrained by Yu Wan who arrived in time up.

Yu Wan said: "He is also an Asura, his skill can be used by Asura."

The little Gu Gu patted his little claw, and jumped back onto the back of the Wan Gu King.

The Wan Gu King returned to the old monk's samadhi state, lying silently on the cold ground, guarding the dying Sikong Ye.

Sikong Ye almost lost all his internal energy and was injured by the fifth-order peak Shura King at the same time. His life was rapidly passing away, and his aura was becoming weaker.

"Grandpa!" Yu Wan walked over in three steps at a time, helped Sikong Ye up, and leaned against the wall of the secret room.

Yu Wan clearly remembered that she was very careful and didn't mention her grandfather's weakness after leaving the tomb, but unexpectedly, someone took advantage of her loopholes!

Sikong Ye's condition is not very good, his face has completely faded away, Yu Wan pinched his pulse, and found that the pulse was disordered like never before, and there were blood streaks overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, please hold on... I have life-saving medicine on me... it was given to me by Yan Jiuchao... It is said to be the best medicine in the Sikong family... It can bring the dead back to life..." This kind of medicine is better than that of the great grandma The medicine made at the bottom of the cliff was even better, so Yan Jiuchao not only stocked up a bunch for himself, but also stuffed a lot on her body.

Yu Wan took out all the medicine bottles on her body: "Grandfather, look! There are so many medicines! You will be fine!"

Yu Wan picked up a medicine bottle, uncorked the bottle, and poured out the pills inside.

Si Kongye shook his head slightly, and said in a weak voice, "It's useless...these pills...can't cure Grandpa..."

Yu Wan said anxiously: "No, you try!"

Sikong Ye raised his hand, gently pressed the little hand that gave him the medicine, and said: "If you fall into my realm, these pills... will be useless..."

This is not a polite remark, but a fact. With the financial resources and ability of the Sikong family, it is not enough to be stingy with a few pills that bring back life. It's just that after the eighth stage of the longevity formula, there will be no more pills to treat him in Mingdu. have any effect.

"But..." Yu Wan didn't want to give up the last glimmer of hope.

Sikong Ye looked at her with a pale face: "Listen to what Grandpa has to say."

Yu Wan's throat was a little swollen, and the circles of her eyes turned reddish.

Sikong Ye squeezed out a weak smile: "It's Grandpa, you idiot."

Yu Wan was taken aback.

what……

Grandma's father... seems to be really a grandpa...

Where did she not turn the corner? Great-grandfather, great-grandfather's screaming for two days...

Si Kongye was amused by her silly appearance, and in his heart, he didn't want to add a foreign name to his and Lan Yi's descendants. She was his little great-grandson, and would always be.

He raised his hand and stroked her head: "...I have made you feel wronged."

Now, is there anything he can't figure out? This girl was fighting tit for tat with the saint, but they were actually protecting him. He was too stupid to see that she was his only little great-grandson.

"Great-grandfather has never regretted anything in his life... Now... Grandpa regrets not being able to leave with Lan Yi..."

Had he done so, Ran-yi would not have been unaware that she was pregnant.

He wanted to accompany Lan Yi to give birth to the child and raise her himself.

He also wanted to watch her get married and find her the best man in the world. If that man dared to bully her, he would beat him hard!

And her child, her child's child... He wants to protect him all the time...

"Grandpa can't be with you anymore..." Sikong Ye coughed out a mouthful of blood, and took out a cheat book from his arms, "This is...the perfected formula for longevity...it contains my whole life's painstaking efforts...you take it with it..."

"I don't want the formula of longevity!" Yu Wan choked up.

Si Kongye smiled wryly and wiped her tears: "Actually, as early as a few days ago... I felt that my time was approaching... I refused to accept it...I think...maybe it was because I could wait until I could be reunited with you... ...Now...Grandpa has no regrets...you can go with peace of mind..."

Yu Wan's heart skipped a beat: "Grandpa!"

Sikong Ye lay peacefully on the ground.

Yu Wan's teardrops fell down with a thud: "Grandpa...Grandpa! Grandpa——"

Boom!

Before she finished speaking, a tall figure smashed in from outside the tomb holding three small black things.

But it turned out that it was Ah Wei who escaped from the courtyard in the east of the city with the three little good-for-nothing apprentices. They fled, lost their way, broke into the Ming Mountain, and rolled into a gloomy tomb.

A'wei used his body as a meat pad to smash it.

The three little black eggs hit him first, and then rolled to the ground with a croak.

Sikong Ye opened his eyes, this was just his last glimpse before dying.

But... what did he see?

Three chubby, fleshy, fat little, black, and eggs? !

"Son!" Yu Wan shouted.

This, this, this... This group of cute little guys are his little great-great-grandsons?

Sikong Ye's eyes widened suddenly...

He grabbed Yu Wan's hand and said with the last bit of strength: "I think... I can still save it!"

Is there a guaranteed monthly pass? The red envelope is not finished~