fifth form

"It's a big loss!"

When struggling to get out of the villa, Ren Wuyang glanced at the fiercely burning flames.

No amount of emergency firefighting could extinguish the fire immediately.

The value and decoration of the villa are second. The various equipment and other things placed in their villa are of great value, and this even includes his 'Flying Tiger Three Generations' aircraft worth 200 million.

Ren Wuyang was determined to salvage some losses, but seeing the blood holes on his body and Ren Anran being dragged out, he finally felt that it was good to be alive.

What they faced was not ordinary people, but a sixth-sequence master who had entered his twilight years and lost his mind.

This is an object that can be directly suppressed in any lifetime, but for them, this is a mountain that is difficult for them to overcome at the moment.

Being in the same room with this kind of crazy person and being able to escape, Ren Wuyang felt that this was the incense burnt by his ancestors.

When he and Zhang Xuezhou called each other modestly in the past, they often called each other brothers, but now he really wants to be a brother.

But those who have experienced the hardships of life and death, there is indeed little estrangement between each other, and they even trust each other extremely.

When Ren Wuyang staggered out, he was still thinking about a lot of messy and disorderly content. He didn't speed up two steps until Zhang Xuezhou yelled.

"Excluding the interruption caused by sudden sleep, I can still perform surgery on your sister three times to keep her free from headaches for 6 minutes." Zhang Xuezhou said: "You can see if you call the medical team, or we send it to the doctor, or send it to the hospital." Your sister's ears are cut off!"

"You obviously asked me to cut off my ears!"

Zhang Xuezhou put forward three suggestions, but the first two suggestions are more like talk.

No medical team can get here in 6 minutes, and they can't go to any medical point in 6 minutes.

To reduce the impact of Ren Anran's pain, cutting flesh and detoxification is the simplest and most effective method.

With modern medical technology, ears can be reconnected after being cut off, and artificial ears can be replaced even if the ear is broken. There are even real ear replacements paired with medical donations. Except for defects in the nervous system and blood vessels, at least the appearance is acceptable. .

But Ren Wuyang is very clear about the consequences of directly cutting off with a sword.

This is not a matter of one ear, but at least three ears are involved.

As long as Ren Anran regains consciousness, Ren Wuyang is very sure that he will lose his ears if he is ruthless.

"I'm not so obvious, but if you want to save your life, you need to make a decision as soon as possible!"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Ren Wuyang.

According to Ren Anran's forgetful nature, if he forgets about Wang Jiangtao's injection of the secret medicine again, and only knows that Ren Wuyang cut off her ear, Zhang Xuezhou thinks that it will be a disastrous result.

Correspondingly, he came up with a bad idea, but he didn't want to get involved in it at all.

Dragging Ren Anran, who was struggling from time to time, to more than ten meters away from the villa, Zhang Xuezhou raised two fingers, which made Ren Wuyang toothache.

"Sister, it's not that I'm heartless, I'm saving your life!"

Seeing a few passers-by in the villa area screaming in panic, Ren Wuyang felt that he needed to act as soon as possible, so as not to be misunderstood by people seeing it and causing adverse effects.

He gestured with the long sword, and then pressed the mechanism, and the long sword that could be used as a crutch returned to its normal size immediately.

Ren Wuyang finally babbled twice, and made a gesture with his sword.

"Don't worry, the Tai Hsin Technique can also stop the bleeding in addition to pain relief, and it won't let her bleed to death," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Say it so!"

The pierced holes in his chest were all suppressed by the Tai-Halal Technique, allowing him to survive. Ren Wuyang believed in the power of the Tai-Halal Technique very much, but it was difficult for him to determine his fate.

"Damn Wang Jiangtao!"

If he wanted to find someone to take the blame for, Ren Wuyang felt that Wang Jiangtao, who caused this innocent disaster, would bear the brunt of it.

Sequence masters who fell into their twilight years in the past were all fooling around in their own area, so why did they run hundreds of miles away.

Not to mention that they didn't know about Wang Jiangtao's mutation, even if they knew about it, they would have little thought to prepare for it, let alone the ability to prepare for it.

In this matter, at most some top sequencers are performing special tasks.

For example, his father Ren Yisheng.

Ren Wuyang held the sword and exhaled three times in a row. Just as he was about to swipe down, he saw a black car driving not far from Ren's house, honking its horn frantically towards him.

"Master Ren, your house is on fire!"

The car window was rolled down, Zuo Teng's head got out of it, and then he pushed open the car door and shouted.

"Don't scream, I know my house is on fire!"

Ren Wuyang hesitated in his heart, and was disturbed by Zuo Teng's inexplicable emergence.

He wanted to cut off Ren Anran's ears quickly, and in addition to encountering the inevitable troubles of his own sister, Ren Wuyang also sent a glimmer of hope. He hoped to see the moment when Zhang Xuezhou was too halal to continue.

Even if it is delayed for one more second, he is willing to believe in the miracle that can happen in one second.

In the spiritual world, the passage of time they perceive is completely different from the outside world. For them, a moment may be an hour or even longer for Ren Anran.

This is the effect of the secret medicine that Ren Wuyang has personally experienced. He has always hoped that his sister will take the initiative to get out of the current predicament.

Seeing Ren Anran's struggling body, and seeing Zuo Teng Pidianpidian running over from the car, Ren Wuyang felt a little irritated for no reason.

"What are you doing here?" Ren Wuyang asked displeasedly while holding his sword.

"I... I'm here to give gifts." Zuo Teng responded, "Sister An Ran, what's the matter? Choked by poisonous smoke? Hurry up to the doctor, or pour some water, it's better than dragging your body like this!"

"Pour some water?"

Zuo Teng's blind suggestion that he didn't understand the situation reminded Ren Wuyang of an important thing.

His impact back then could not have been separated from Zhang Xuezhou's too-halal technique, but it was even more inseparable from Ren Sheng's call, not only Ren Sheng's tears, but also Ren Sheng's slap after slap, which finally pulled him away from the god of death return.

Rather than cutting off the ears, Ren Wuyang felt that he could use these "earth methods" to try first, and if the "earth methods" were ineffective, he would retaliate in the last few seconds.

He counted the remaining time for Zhang Xuezhou's tai halal technique, and then directed Zuo Teng.

"Quickly go over there and pull the little water hose that we use to water the flowers!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Zuo Teng nodded, he was just about to wave his hand to make Zuo different to do this kind of thing, but after thinking about it, he ran out himself.

Small water pipes are difficult to extinguish the fire in the villa, and the sound of fire and ambulances from a distance does not need their small water pipes.

Ren Wuyang reached out to take the water pipe, and signaled Zuo Teng to open the valve.

When the water gushed out, Ren Wuyang splashed water around his eyes, and then rushed to Ren Anran's side.

"Sister hey~"

Ren Wuyang howled loudly, and wiped the water from the corner of his eyes on Ren Anran's lips.

He looked at Ren Anran's fair face, and then slapped him.

"My dear sister~"

Accompanied by applause, it was also accompanied by Ren Wuyang's loud howl.

"Is... is he crazy?"

Zuo Teng looked at Ren Wuyang, who was behaving extremely abnormally, and then at Zhang Xuezhou, who was panting.

After he asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice, and then saw the large bloodstains on Zhang Xuezhou's body, and Ren Anran's repeated struggles, he even noticed the marks on Ren Wuyang's chest that were almost pierced.

"Could it be..."

He is a smart person, and he knows a wide range of information.

Excluding these three people stabbing each other with swords, Zuo Teng has few guesses left.

He quickly took out the visual device, and then turned to the chat group of 'Second Generation Ancestors' Back Garden'.

Zhou Tianhao: Big news, it is said that the Wang family had a problem at 32:[-] in the morning. The Supreme Committee has quickly voted to kill him at the right time. He is currently tracking down his whereabouts. Friends, be careful when you go out. Bumped into the Dragon King!
……

After flipping through several exchanges of information, Zuo Teng found what he needed.

He glanced at the crazy burning villa, and couldn't help but take a breath.