"Brother, what are your orders?" The little parrot poked his head outside the door.
It was spring, and the little parrot was shedding its feathers. Wherever it went, there were bird feathers everywhere. The feathers were better, but the down was too annoying, so no one allowed it to get close.
"You quickly fly to Northern Xinjiang to find Wen Shanchang and take his life!" Xiao Chen said loudly.
"OK!" The little parrot agreed happily.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Ling'er was shocked when he heard this, "Why do you want to kill the good eldest brother? Brother, you are crazy!"
"You said you won't kill him?" Xiao Chen said.
Is not this nonsensical? Why do you want to kill someone just because they covet your head?
He has been coveting this for more than a day or two.
"Then spare his life first, and settle the score with him later. But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living penalty cannot be forgiven. I will punish him with a thousand-year-old ginseng, or even half a root. I know that he has something hidden, Xiaomao You must get me a head when you go!" Xiao Chen followed his advice.
"Okay!" Xiao Maotou likes to do this kind of thing.
The main reason is that it is so hot in southern Xinjiang. The little parrot has long wanted to fly back to the north. In fact, it is still a bird from the south, but it regards the north as its hometown.
"When I came back, I stopped by to ask for Aunt Cui's help. I asked her for help." Xiao Chen added.
"If Li Tanhua's bald donkey refuses, can I scratch him to death?" the little parrot asked for instructions.
"Isn't it necessary?" Xiao Chen said, "If he doesn't allow it, won't you steal Aunt Cui out?"
"If he finds out, scratch him to death." Diao Wuchi fanned the flames. "Actually, I say he should be killed directly. He is not a good thing in the first place. Little parrot, you are doing some harm to the people."
Diao Wuchi was actually very happy. With Ouyang Cui coming to help, he would have a little more hope, and he could see his sweetheart...even just for a brief moment.
But Xiao Chen had other reasons for asking Ouyang Cuike, because he already had a way to cure Diao Erchi. He suddenly laughed just now because of a sudden flash of inspiration.
Others were still confused, but Fatty quickly understood.
Although I don’t know if this method is feasible, it is still a method.
Neither Baili nor Wen Huan could help at this point, so they were asked to stay. Yan Yun's army would arrive one after another in a while, and the two of them could help.
Both Baili and Wen Huan are good at leading troops, and just as Zhang Chuqiu said, my disciple Baili is not the only one with talents!
He can manage the people when he is dismounted, and he can manage the army when he is on horseback. He had already proven his ability in the battle between Xuan Ming and Jian Gui...
Baili Qingyun, Fu Wanchun, Qian Yunfei, Zheng Baiqing, and Cheng Pingyuan were either Xiao Xinghan's friends or his subordinates at the beginning, but Xiao Xinghan could not make full use of his talents.
He used Baili as an assassin, let Fu Yan be the dean of Wanchunyuan, let Qian Yunfei lead the naval warships but did not give him real power, and even more distrusted Zheng Baiqing and Cheng Pingyuan, and was always on guard, treating them like dogs and horses.
As a result, all these heroes left him, which indirectly led to his current situation.
But Tang Fan insisted on following him no matter what, saying that he was familiar with some medical skills and might be able to help. Brothers, don't think that I am disabled and burdensome. In fact, I use my hands as my feet and I can walk very quickly. Besides, And the sedan...
"You just want to hide from your aunt, right?" But the fat man revealed his thoughts with one word.
"Sigh... As my aunt gets older, her temper becomes weirder and she becomes more and more difficult to get along with. She was fine when we first met her, but after three days she disliked me." Tang Fan said with a smile.
"Hmph, the only thing I like about the old lady is Liu Ruyun!" said the fat man.
"Yeah!" Tang Fan also felt that the old lady loved her apprentice more than his grandson.
"So I say this old lady will never be able to become a god." Fatty said, "Xiao Chen, what did that senior Zhang Jiuzhi say?"
"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but they will never forget their emotions and desires! Where are the ancient and modern scholars? The pile of grass in the deserted graves is gone. Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only their children and grandchildren cannot forget them. In the end, they will only regret that there are not many people, and their eyes will close after a long time... ..." Xiao Chen chanted loudly and clearly, speaking about the world and people's hearts.
"Tang Fan, how did you break your leg?" Ling'er was chatting with Tang Fan and reached out to touch his remaining thigh, "Did someone hurt it?"
"No." Tang Fan had no taboo about this and said with a smile, "I was naughty when I was a child. When I was playing in the mountains, I encountered a poisonous krait. After being bitten by it, I had to have my legs amputated, otherwise I would die. That’s gone.”
"Ah? How could this happen?" Ling'er was surprised, "Can your disciple of the Tang Sect be poisoned by a poisonous snake?"
"Haha, people who drown are all good at water." Tang Fan said with a smile, "Besides, I was still young at the time, and I didn't have any skills to drive away poison. But it was fate and there was nothing I could do about it."
"Hmm..." Ling'er nodded, "Can I put a prosthetic leg on you?"
"There's no need to cover it up, right?" Tang Fan said, "Besides, it only looks better, it's completely useless and will affect my actions."
"No, I mean real prosthetic legs. They are made of alloy. There are mechanical mechanisms inside that can be controlled by internal strength. I see that your internal strength is quite strong, right?" Ling'er didn't just say it casually. But seriously.
"Miss Ling'er, are you kidding me?" Tang Fan said with a smile.
"It's not a joke, it's true. Do you know Qiu Changqing?" Ling'er said, "Uncle Baili, his legs are similar to yours, but after putting on the prosthetic leg, he can walk without crutches. Oh, but he’s used to using crutches, so he still uses them..."
"How is this possible?" Tang Fan was shocked. If you say you can regenerate my flesh and blood, it may be more reasonable. How can metal things be combined with flesh and blood and still be used freely?
"It's possible, nothing is impossible in Yanyun." Ling'er said, "This was developed by two crazy brothers. Now there is another brother Xiuping. I heard that it can be upgraded now, but the specifics I don’t know exactly what’s going on. You can come back with us and give it a try later.”
Ling'er didn't know much about science.
"Madman..." Tang Fan thought that only a madman would think about such a thing, but can the things created by a madman really be used?
"What's wrong with the madman?" Fatty said, "You kid still look down on the madman? I'm telling you, the most awesome people in Yanyun County are the madman, the big madman, the second madman, the third madman... You can't figure it out even if you listen to Ling'er. , go back with Fat Brother, Fat Brother will let you walk again."
"Is this still true?" Tang Fan was officially shocked.
"Is it true or false?" the fat man said, "but currently only people with profound internal skills can control it, ordinary people still can't. Your fat brother and I are powerless with medical skills. In the future, I will ask them to invent a hot wheel. If you put it on your legs, you can fly. It can fly higher than a parrot and faster than a Ling'er..."
