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"Brother, don't be impulsive, let him go., latest chapter visit:." Jin 'hua' rushed up and grabbed Wushuang's knife.

"Okay, today I'll let you go for the sake of Sister Jin'hua, urge Tianba, remember, don't come to Longwangtun to make trouble in the future, let me see it and beat me once or you kill me or I will kill you! Remember?" Wushuang didn't have a knife in his hand at this moment, but the innate domineering aura of the thief leader had already calmed down the audience. No little gangster was willing to come up to confront him, a cripple. He forgot to help his elder brother up and stood aside speechless.

"Remember! Remember! I'll get out! I'll get out right away!" Kuai Tianba was as embarrassed as a dog.

The people were cheering and excited. Over the years, they had been bullied by Tianba, but no one dared to stand up like a cripple and fight him desperately. This time it was too relieving his hatred!

"Jin'hua, did this group of people come often before?" Wushuang asked her when she returned to the house.

Jin Hua applied some red medicine to Wushuang and said, "In fact, they didn't dare to cause trouble when my father was at home. These people bully the weak and fear the strong. My father had practiced martial arts before."

"Oh? Uncle Park can't tell that he is still a trainer?"

"Well, my father said that he can't bully others if he has time. He never leaks it out. Brother, I'll tell you secretly. My father's best is the water-opening 'sex'. He is nicknamed Cement Loach and can dive in the water for about ten minutes." Xiao Jin'hua' is proud of his father's achievements when he was young.

At noon, Lao Pu came back. In addition to buying a red skirt for his boudoir girl, he also bought a long knife and a pliers. When he got home, he began to sit in the yard and grind two sharp tools constantly. Finally, he stopped when he was so sharp that he could break the thread.

"What? You finally figured it out?" Wushuang had already seen it. How could a father be willing to push the girl in the boudoir into the river to feed the turtle? Lao Pu is also a man. Even if he sacrifices his life, he will have to save his "woman" in the boudoir. The best way to save his "woman" is to kill the Jiangzhu. If Wushuang hadn't reminded him last night, he would have been in the dark. He thought that the Dragon King had sacrificed for so many years, but he didn't expect it to be a big turtle!

"Brother, I know you are kind-hearted. Don't tell Jin 'hua' about this. I am a father. You should understand the mood of being a father." Lao Pu said earnestly.

Wushuang picked up the two sharp blades and looked at them. They were sharp, but compared to his dagger, it was a big witch.

Wushuang said, "Forget it, I'll go, I'll put on my wedding dress and cover it with a red veil tomorrow, and no one can recognize me."

"You? You can't do it. You are an outsider. How can the affairs of our village cause you to be implicated?"

"You forgot that my life was saved by your 'girl'. I don't like to owe everyone favors. Besides, don't underestimate me, a cripple." Wushuang said confidently.

"No, no! It's definitely not! This matter cannot implicate you, boy, I know you are the child of a rich family. Who has no parents yet? Then you will know when you think of your family coming. A white-haired person sends a black-haired person! You can rest, there is no discussion on this matter." Lao Pu decisively rejected Wushuang's kindness. This person is a kind person. In fact, if someone else is happy that Wushuang would die on his own girl.

People who grew up on the river know how to deal with underwater creatures, even if the creature is a big monster that has become a "spice". Lao Pu is not as simple as Wushuang imagines. He traces the roots and even has some contact with the original "stories" of the Park family. Lao Pu lives in seclusion in the small village on the Yalu River and has been waiting for that moment. That moment has been nearly ten years.

The creature is very strange. It is a two-level creature. It likes to eat fresh live meat or rotten meat. If Lao Pu wants to subdue it, he needs to go to the river to find something, so he hurried out of the door with a harpoon in the afternoon.

He walked until the sun set and had not come back. He was a qualified father. Although Jin Hua was very sensible and capable, his father insisted that he would cook three meals a day. It was already six o'clock, and he had not come back yet, but it was a bit abnormal. Xiao Jin Hua was so anxious that he was walking around the yard and looking at the stone road towards the entrance of the village.

"Jin'hua? Come and see, your father...he is injured." Everyone shouted at the entrance of the village.

When Xiao Jin'hua ran over and saw it, she was stunned. Her father was covered in water, her skin was white, and her breathing was weak. She couldn't wake her up no matter how she called her.

"Dad? Are you awake?" Xiao Jin'hua was so anxious that she cried.

Wushuang rushed up from behind with crutches, pushed everyone away and looked at him and felt that Lao Pu was not an ordinary minor injury. This man obviously had his yang energy declined and his soul was gone.

"Send it to the clinic quickly. It must be a cold cold. Lao Pu is so. What kind of river is like this cold in the world?" The villagers were quite enthusiastic and lifted him up in groups of three or three.

"Don't move, let go first." Wushuang shouted.

After two days of hard work, I basically met the Korean fellow villagers in the small fishing village. Generally, as long as he is present, everyone who can speak Chinese should try to speak Chinese as much as possible, for fear that he will not understand.

He wanted to bend down, but it was inconvenient to hold his legs up and hold them up. So he asked Jin Hua to help him slant down and gently pressed Lao Pu's little leg on his stomach with his hands. Lao Pu had no external injuries on his body, but after a closer look, he found that the belly of his little leg was slightly edema.

He pressed it gently and immediately squeezed a lot of water out of the inner test position of the little leg belly. Moreover, the accumulated water in the little leg belly is not ordinary river water, with a faint smell. After the stinky water flows out, it is blood, very thick, smelly and sticky blood, which does not look like a normal color at all.

"Young and young men, please carry Lao Pu home. I'm helping me get some medicine, cotton, flowers and disinfected alcoholic acid. I also need tweezers!" Wushuang ordered.

The villagers looked at Jin Hua in surprise, waiting for Jin Hua to make a decision. Jin Hua reluctantly nodded, and then everyone started to move. After all, Wushuang was an outsider after all.

"Brother, what's wrong with my dad?" Jin 'Hua' asked.

"I don't dare to be too sure if I was bitten by some poisonous insect under the water, but it's definitely right to release the affected area to block blood. Sister, help me with the needle and bake it and apply some disinfectant water." Wushuang sat on the edge of the kang and turned Lao Pu over and carefully checked the small holes behind his little 'leg' belly. The smelly blood just now squeezed out from these little eyes.

Wushuang took the hot needle and cleaved Lao Pu's wound bit by bit. A stinky blood spurted out. As the poisonous blood flowed less and less, a small insect like a grain of rice was squeezed out from the blood vessels under the skin. The little insect looked strange and looked like a vegetative insect. It had six pairs of stomach feet at a hard price, a very long and sharp tail, two sharp teeth and fangs on the mouth, and three eyes on the top of the head.
Chapter completed!