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Chapter 91: Heavenly Dragon 8 Part 6
Chapter 91 The Eight Parts of the Dragon 6
"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" An Nuannuan didn't want the woman to be bullied, so she stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand, pulling him away.
The dead fat man was supported by a group of servants, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment. After he stood still, he arrogantly pointed at An Nuannuan and cursed.
"What are you all still doing, why don't you teach this bastard a lesson."
Those ten or so servants rushed to An Nuan Nuan together after hearing what the fat man said.
"What are you doing, can you stand up?" An Nuannuan ignored the fallen man, stepped forward and knelt down beside the woman, reached out and grabbed the woman's arm, and asked with concern.
"Ah, you, don't touch me, don't, don't..." The woman screamed in fright after being grabbed by the arm of a strange man, desperately trying to break away from An Nuannuan's hand.
"You are injured and need treatment, I..."
"Benefactor, how can you flirt with a good woman in broad daylight?"
Seeing that the woman was struggling hard, An Nuannuan grabbed the woman's other arm with the other hand, trying to control her so that she would not move around, and reminded her that her injuries needed to be healed.
It's just that An Nuannuan hasn't finished speaking, so it's fine to be interrupted, and someone grabbed her wrist.
An Nuannuan frowned, and looked up at the owner of the hand. It's okay not to look at it, but she was surprised when she saw it. The other party was a young monk in his early twenties. Although the head was shining brightly in the sun, but that The face almost lights up the eyes of the blind.
In An Nuannuan's opinion, Wu Yazi is a rare handsome guy, and this little monk is even more handsome than Wu Yazi.
When An Nuannuan looked at the little monk, the little monk also let go of An Nuannuan's wrist and looked at An Nuannuan. He felt that the young man in front of him was a rare beauty. He himself also had a handsome appearance, but this young man's facial features , he could only think of the word 'beautiful' to describe it.
"Little monk, before things are cleared up, can't you frame others?" An Nuannuan is not the type of nympho, after appreciating the beauty of the young monk, she didn't speak to the little monk because of this beauty. Better, still indifferent and alienated.
"Little benefactor, you seem to be several years younger than the little monk." Being called the little monk, the 'little' monk was depressed, and he was struggling to remind.
Although Tianshan Child Elder's body is 27 years old, but because of her previous practice, she has only grown up normally in the past year, and she looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
"I see that you vomited blood. You must have suffered internal injuries. The medicine in this bottle can treat internal injuries. It can also be turned into water and applied to the wound to treat external injuries." An Nuannuan took out a bottle of medicine from her arms and threw it to the cowering girl. The woman on the ground got up and planned to leave.
"Mister, Mr., take this medicine quickly, and you will be fine soon." After the woman took the medicine, she crawled up to the dead fat man with all hands and feet, uncorked the bottle and was about to pour the medicine.
Seeing this scene, An Nuannuan frowned slightly, using her internal force to form claws, and the medicine bottle in the woman's hand returned to her hand.
"Little son, I beg you, give me the medicine. I can't do anything wrong." When her hands were empty, the woman was taken aback, then turned her head to look at An Nuannuan, and crawled to An Nuannuan's side with hands and feet again. Hugging An Nuannuan's feet, she begged bitterly.
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"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" An Nuannuan didn't want the woman to be bullied, so she stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand, pulling him away.
The dead fat man was supported by a group of servants, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment. After he stood still, he arrogantly pointed at An Nuannuan and cursed.
"What are you all still doing, why don't you teach this bastard a lesson."
Those ten or so servants rushed to An Nuan Nuan together after hearing what the fat man said.
"What are you doing, can you stand up?" An Nuannuan ignored the fallen man, stepped forward and knelt down beside the woman, reached out and grabbed the woman's arm, and asked with concern.
"Ah, you, don't touch me, don't, don't..." The woman screamed in fright after being grabbed by the arm of a strange man, desperately trying to break away from An Nuannuan's hand.
"You are injured and need treatment, I..."
"Benefactor, how can you flirt with a good woman in broad daylight?"
Seeing that the woman was struggling hard, An Nuannuan grabbed the woman's other arm with the other hand, trying to control her so that she would not move around, and reminded her that her injuries needed to be healed.
It's just that An Nuannuan hasn't finished speaking, so it's fine to be interrupted, and someone grabbed her wrist.
An Nuannuan frowned, and looked up at the owner of the hand. It's okay not to look at it, but she was surprised when she saw it. The other party was a young monk in his early twenties. Although the head was shining brightly in the sun, but that The face almost lights up the eyes of the blind.
In An Nuannuan's opinion, Wu Yazi is a rare handsome guy, and this little monk is even more handsome than Wu Yazi.
When An Nuannuan looked at the little monk, the little monk also let go of An Nuannuan's wrist and looked at An Nuannuan. He felt that the young man in front of him was a rare beauty. He himself also had a handsome appearance, but this young man's facial features , he could only think of the word 'beautiful' to describe it.
"Little monk, before things are cleared up, can't you frame others?" An Nuannuan is not the type of nympho, after appreciating the beauty of the young monk, she didn't speak to the little monk because of this beauty. Better, still indifferent and alienated.
"Little benefactor, you seem to be several years younger than the little monk." Being called the little monk, the 'little' monk was depressed, and he was struggling to remind.
Although Tianshan Child Elder's body is 27 years old, but because of her previous practice, she has only grown up normally in the past year, and she looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
"I see that you vomited blood. You must have suffered internal injuries. The medicine in this bottle can treat internal injuries. It can also be turned into water and applied to the wound to treat external injuries." An Nuannuan took out a bottle of medicine from her arms and threw it to the cowering girl. The woman on the ground got up and planned to leave.
"Mister, Mr., take this medicine quickly, and you will be fine soon." After the woman took the medicine, she crawled up to the dead fat man with all hands and feet, uncorked the bottle and was about to pour the medicine.
Seeing this scene, An Nuannuan frowned slightly, using her internal force to form claws, and the medicine bottle in the woman's hand returned to her hand.
"Little son, I beg you, give me the medicine. I can't do anything wrong." When her hands were empty, the woman was taken aback, then turned her head to look at An Nuannuan, and crawled to An Nuannuan's side with hands and feet again. Hugging An Nuannuan's feet, she begged bitterly.
(End of this chapter)
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