V2.Chapter 450

The cup fell to the ground with a bang, smashed to pieces, and the little black eggs were not woken up.

Yu Wan covered the three of them with a quilt and carried Xiao Luosha to Old Cuitou's house.

Old Cui Tou was getting dressed when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. He staggered in shock and fell down from the edge of the bed.

He tugged at his pants with one hand and pointed at Yu Wan with the other, and said angrily, "You, you, you, you...you want me not to guarantee you this evening!"

"I knocked on the door." Yu Wan said.

"Knocked with what? Eyes?!" Old Cui Tou pulled his pants and stood up.

Yu Wan coughed lightly, yes, it's just the eyes, how do you know?

But I can't blame her. Who knew that he would not sleep on the bed in the inner room, but would sleep on the Jane couch in the outer room? Isn't this unexpected?

Yu Wan said: "I'm here to change Xiao Rakshasa's medicine." This was urgent, and Xiao Rakshasa moved so much just now that the wound was pulled, and there was already some blood oozing.

Old Cuitou ran into the back room to make some repairs, then closed the curtain and came out, angrily said to Yu Wan, "Put it up and I'll see."

Yu Wan put the little Rakshasa on the small bed for the diagnosis and treatment.

"The complexion is much better." Old Cuitou glanced at Little Rakshasa.

Speaking of this, Yu Wan smiled: "You didn't see it, it's already alive and kicking, otherwise how could it tear the wound?"

If he was injured like that, he would be able to jump around all night, which was too heaven-defying.

Old Cuitou stepped forward and started to undress the little Rakshasa, but was bared fiercely by the little Rakshasa, the old Cuitou's old heart trembled, and his eyes widened: "I will heal you. , you still murdered me?!"

Little Rakshasa murdered him! Can be fierce can be fierce!

Yu Wan curved the corners of her lips: "I'll come."

Old Cui Tou snorted and stepped aside: "You little thing with no conscience!"

When Yu Wan came to undress the little Rakshasa, the little Rakshasa also bared her teeth, but it was really not fierce at all.

Yu Wan untied Little Rakshasa's clothes and gauze. It had three wounds in total, two on the pipa's bone. The wound caused by the iron hook was not large, but it was very deep. It almost dug through its chest. This was the most fragile and easiest. Infected, but surprisingly, the wound has begun to heal.

"This, this..." Old Cui Tou was so shocked that he was speechless. He has been a genius doctor for so many years. It's not that he has never seen someone with a strong physique, but not so strong. With the medicinal materials in their hands today, this kind of injury will definitely happen It was red, swollen and purulent, but this little thing was almost growing!

"Back... back, back... where is the back?" Old Cuitou asked stutteringly.

Yu Wan hugged the little Rakshasa and turned around, exposing its back. It was this wound that was torn this morning. Because of the larger size of the wound, it was easier to tear, but it was all scabbed.

"What the hell is this little Rakshasa..." Old Cuitou spent his entire life in astonishment. He felt that he had discovered a miracle in the history of medicine, and he couldn't wait to give the little guy a pulse.

However, at this time, the little Rakshasa quit.

It was hungry after being awake for so long without food.

There were ready-made snacks in the room, Yu Wan took a plate for it, it took a bite and spit it out, Yu Wan then gave it another bottle of blood pills, it was holding the small bottle, serious ate.

When it was eating, it was much more cooperative, and Old Cuitou took the opportunity to give it a pulse.

"How?" Yu Wan asked.

"Try it yourself." Old Cui Tou said.

Yu Wan pinched the little guy's pulse and said in surprise, "It's really okay."

Old Cuitou said: "Don't be too happy, it can recover so quickly, the Sang family's big Rakshasa will only recover faster than it. If there is a fight in the future, we can't be injured, and the injury will be over." In contrast, the speed of recovery of the Great Rakshasa is a bit terrifying.

Yu Wan put little Rakshasa's messy hair behind her ears: "Let's wait until that day."

"Hey, you girl." Old Cuitou shook his head, not knowing whether to say she had a big heart or a good attitude, "Okay, it's recovering so quickly, half of it is my old Cuitou's credit, and I have to continue. Medication!"

Yu Wan said with a smile: "I know, you are a genius doctor! The medicine will cure the disease, and the wonderful hand will rejuvenate!"

After thousands of wear and tear, old Cui Tou proudly went to dispense the medicine: "Girl Wan, come here too."

"Hey!" Yu Wan responded and said to the little Rakshasa who was seriously squatting on the blood pill, "You are waiting for me here, don't run around, you know?"

Little Rakshasa doesn't know, and it doesn't understand human speech.

Yu Wanquan thought it understood, and went to the ear room to help Lao Cui Tou dispense medicine.

Outside the door, Qing Yan and Ying Liu, who had peeked at him for a while, exchanged glances, and they both saw the uncontrollable inconceivable from the other side's eyes.

Each of the two held a black iron chain in their hands.

Yingliu whispered, "Is it really okay, Madam? If you don't tie it up, will it really not cause trouble?"

Qingyan rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say you couldn't start with a child?"

"Then I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Ying Liu saw that it looked like a child, so he took it as a child, but it turned out that this was not a child, but a murderous little killer! Although the Mummy Shadow Six has not seen it with his own eyes, it is not difficult to imagine it.

"Why don't we tie it up..." Ying Liu said cautiously.

Qingyan nodded in agreement.

The two made a gesture, stood up tacitly, grabbed the black iron chain and walked into the house step by step, when they got close to the little Rakshasa, the little Rakshasa was still eating what was in their hands seriously, and the two hooked proudly. Hooking the corners of his lips, he tied it to Little Rakshasa—

Yu Wan was dispensing medicine in the room when she suddenly heard the sound of iron chains and something seemed to fall to the ground. She hurriedly put down the herbs, opened the curtain and looked into the outhouse, and saw Qingyan and Ying Liu were tied to the ground by black iron chains. , Little Rakshasa rides on Qingyan's body, baring his teeth, his eyes are fierce!

Yu Wan looked at the iron chain on the ground and understood what was going on. She walked over, bent down and hugged the little Rakshasa.

Strange to say, the little Rakshasa, who was so powerful that he could punch out a hole even on a hill, had Yu Wan hug him so easily.

Qingyan, whose flesh and bones were almost crushed, was stunned.

"Stop tying it with chains." Yu Wan said to Qingyan and Yingliu first, and then looked at Little Rakshasa, "Don't kill them anymore."

Little Rakshasa could not understand.

Little Rakshasa paused and bared his teeth at Yu Wan!

Yu Wan shook her head.

Little Rakshasa withdrew his murderous aura, jumped back to the bed where he was sitting, and continued to eat blood pills.

Qingyan and Yingliu looked at each other, it... it understands that it can't be fierce to them in the future?

The little Rakshasa changed his dressing very well, he didn't cry and didn't make trouble. Although he recovered very well, he was in pain, but he didn't seem to care, and he didn't even frown.

Perhaps such pain, it has been used to.

"Are you full?" Yu Wan asked it.

Xiao Luosha looked at Yu Wan blankly.

Yu Wan bent down and touched its chubby belly: "I'm full."

Xiao Luosha was stunned for a while, and then touched Yu Wan's stomach.

Yu Wan's stomach moved.

It was the second time it moved, and the little Rakshasa didn't react as much as before. It just looked at Yu Wan's belly and then looked down at its own.

Yu Wan poked its belly and said, "I have a little brother or little sister in my stomach, but you don't."

Little Rakshasa began to study his stomach.

Yu Wan laughed until she leaned back and forth, laughing enough, took the little Rakshasa back to the house, and cut his uneven hair that seemed to have been bitten by a dog. irritable.

Yu Wan had an idea and shaved it a small bald head, and now it finally stopped making trouble.

The three little black eggs also woke up. The first thing they did when they opened their eyes was not looking for their mother, but their younger brother. Seeing that the younger brother also shaved his head and became just like them, the three of them were overjoyed.

After breakfast, the three took the little Rakshasa to play.

"Brother, brother, you are the youngest, you come first." Little Treasure put the big red cloth that should have been covering his eyes on Little Rakshasa's eyes, making sure that Little Rakshasa couldn't see, yes It said, "Okay, you can come and catch us! If you can't catch it, you-"

Before he finished speaking, the little Rakshasa swishly grabbed the three little black eggs hidden in different places!

The three little black eggs who didn't understand how they got caught: "..."

"I, I, I... I saw a bird's nest on the tree." Xiaobao said, pointing to a tall and large plane tree.

The three little black eggs lit up their tree-climbing skills, but within two steps, the little Rakshasa flashed onto the branch and brought down all seven or eight bird nests!

Three Little Black Eggs: "...!!"

The three went fishing again.

Erbao was lying on the shore, and his little hand reached into the water and grabbed it: "Aiya! I caught it! Aiya! It ran away!"

The little fat fish swung his tail, and threw Er Bao's face with water, and swam away.

The little Rakshasa bared his teeth fiercely, jumped up, and swept up to the surface of the water. His little hands dipped up in the water, and a pond of fish was dug ashore by it!

Little Fat Fish shivered: I offended one of your brothers, you need to put all my nine clans to death...

...

On this side, while the little Rakshasa and the three little black eggs were having fun, the Sang family on the other side finally found the clues of the little Rakshasa.

The guard dressed as a merchant went to the study to meet the owner of Sang: "Patriarch, we have found the whereabouts of the little Rakshasa."

"Oh? Where is it?" Sang family master asked in a tone of voice.

"At Sikong's house!" said the guard dressed as a merchant.

The big palm of the Sang family was just a grasp, and he said with a heavy gaze: "Damn Sikong family, you have to intervene in everything! Didn't you ask you to be careful? Why did the Sikong family discover its existence?"

The guard dressed as a merchant lowered his head and said, "My subordinates don't understand what's going on. They are obviously very cautious, and I don't know why they are being targeted by the Sikong family!"

The head of the Sang family said coldly, "With all those half-assed members of the Sikong family, can we still steal people from you?"

The guard dressed as a merchant said embarrassedly: "Subordinate... subordinate is caught in a tug of war."

"Trash!" The Sang family slapped the table with a slap!

He completely forgot that he had also fallen for the other party's plan to attack the west.

"Patriarch, what should we do next?" asked the guard dressed as a merchant.

The head of the Sang family glanced in the direction of the forbidden area: "King Rakshasa is about to be born, he raised this little thing carefully, and he kept it from us, it shows that he cares about it very much. Threatening him, the situation is probably not good for our Sang family."

"Then..." The guard looked carefully at the Sang family.

Sang Patriarch squinted his eyes and said: "You go to prepare the car, I will go to Mingshan myself!"

At noon, the Sang family's carriage arrived at Sikong's house.

"Let's report, I want to see your Patriarch." Sang Patriarch lifted the curtain of the car and said to the guard Sikong's guard.

No matter what, he was Mrs. Sikong's father, and the Sang family guards didn't embarrass him much and passed it on for him.

Although the Sang family has ambitions, Mrs. Sikong is innocent. The family master of Sikong did not let her know about the grievances between the two families, and avoided her to meet the family master Sang outside the gate of the Sikong mansion.

The head of the Sang family was still sitting on the carriage, and said with a mild smile: "What do you mean, son-in-law? Don't you invite my father-in-law into the manor?"

The head of the Sikong family said neither humble nor arrogant: "What is your father-in-law's opinion? Don't you have to get off the carriage and salute when you see the city master of Mingdu?"

Patriarch Sang choked, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he lowered the curtain lightly, and stepped out of the carriage, but he did not salute Patriarch Sikong, but said arrogantly, "To be honest, I am here today to greet You Sikong's family want something back."

"Oh? What?" Patriarch Sikong asked knowingly.

Sang Patriarch sneered: "You don't have to pretend, as the Patriarch of the little Rakshasa, wouldn't you know about it?"

"So the Sang family master admits that the Sang family has secretly refined evil things?" Sikong family master even changed his name.

The Sang family master didn't care that he didn't call him father-in-law. After all, when it came to this, no one would believe it if the two families said that they didn't tear their faces. He said fearlessly: "What is the rule of the Ming family that does not allow the family to refine it? Blood Rakshasa?"

That's not... Really, the blood Rakshasa is the secret of the Sikong family, and no one expected it to fall into the hands of others. Therefore, the Sikong family only has ancestral teachings and no city rules.

"You will always be punished for stealing the secrets of Sikong's family!" The owner of Sikong's family said coldly.

The Sang family sneered: "What evidence do you have to prove that the secret recipe belongs to your Sikong family?"

This... It really doesn't exist, it's still the same sentence, the blood Rakshasa is the secret of the Sikong family. Except for the people of the Sikong family, no one knows this secret book. Both sides insist on their own words. .

The head of the Sang family said slowly: "So, you have no evidence to prove that I stole, and I did not violate the city regulations, then please ask the Sikong family to return the Sang family's Rakshasa!"

The owner of Sikong also sneered: "What evidence do you have to prove that Rakshasa is in Sikong's house?"

"Do you dare to let me search?" said the Sang family leader.

"You can also search for Sikong's family?" said the head of the Sikong family.

The head of the Sang family smiled: "Well, you are stubborn and insistent on occupying the things of my Sang family. My status is not as good as yours, and I can't disobey you. Why don't I invite the people of Mingdu to come and judge and see if I just need to fight. With the identity of the city owner, can you wantonly plunder the things of the major families?"

"You!" Patriarch Sikong was impatient.

The head of the Sang family threatened: "I don't mind telling the truth about your grandfather's forcible occupation of Saintess Lanyi back then."

Patriarch Sikong's face turned green, and his fists clucked.

His grandfather framed Saintess Lanyi's husband and tried to forcefully marry Saintess Lanyi. This was a stain that the Sikong family couldn't erase. In the past, this family would have been ugly, but now, the Sang family is clearly not pregnant. Well-intentioned, I want to take this opportunity to attack the Sikong family, so that the Sikong family can be squeezed out to become the new Mingdu City Lord. The Sang family is not a thing.

"What? Do you still have to think about it?" The Sang family looked at the Sikong family with a smile. There was a saying that Jiang was still old and hot, and he was his father-in-law, so how could he even deal with a kid like him?

Patriarch Sikong gave him a deep look, and said, "I can promise you to see Little Rakshasa, but I have a condition."

"Oh?" Patriarch Sang raised his eyebrows.

"You can't force it," said Patriarch Sikong.

Sang Patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean by this?"

"It means, if the little Rakshasa is willing to leave with you, we will never stop it, but if it insists on staying, you can't take it away!" Yu Wan appeared behind Sikong's patriarch at some point, and looked at Sang carelessly. The owner came over.

The mask on Yu Wan's face had fallen off, revealing her original appearance.

Isn't this the face that the Holy Maiden wore that day? Patriarch Sang gave Yu Wan a thoughtful look. Although they had the same face, they felt completely different on the Saintess and Yu Wan.

The head of the Sang family felt as if he had seen this face somewhere: "You..."

"What am I? Didn't the Sang family come to look for the little Rakshasa?" Yu Wan interrupted his thoughts, "If you agree, I will let the little Rakshasa come out to see you, but if you don't agree, you just have to take all the people of Mingdu. Call, you said that Rakshasa belongs to your family, and I also said that it belongs to my family!"

The head of the Sang family suddenly realized something and said, "Little girl, you have the courage, you were the one who pretended to be the saint that day, right?"

"It seems that you don't want to see Rakshasa anymore, so say goodbye." Yu Wan was too lazy to talk to him about this, so she turned around and left.

The head of the Sang family stopped Yu Wan: "Hold on, I promise you, I will never force it."

What are you kidding?

After taking down the Rakshasa, can this group of people still stop his high-level Asura King?

Yu Wan waved in the direction of Sikong's house.

A thin figure came over.

"Is this the little Rakshasa?" The Sang family murmured. It was the first time he saw the little Rakshasa. He only felt that the other party was much more normal than he imagined. If he didn't feel its breath carefully, it would be difficult not to regard it as a An ordinary baby.

The Sang family master took the blood pill. This was not a low-quality elixir made by Yu Wan and the others with animal blood. It was a high-level blood elixir that even the ancestors of the Sang family could not resist. Small things would definitely be salivating.

Sure enough, the little Rakshasa smelled the aroma, and the saliva flowed out.

"Here." The Sang family handed the blood pill forward.

Little Rakshasa sucked in his saliva and walked towards the head of the Sang family.

Sang Patriarch shook the bottle in his hand and coaxed: "Go back with me, this bottle is for you."

Little Rakshasa blinked and looked at the Sang family, and licked the corner of his lips.

In the next second, it stood on tiptoe, took the bottle, and sent the Sang family head flying with a fist!