Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 347: Hate, hate, hate
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Lin Qian’s words made the old man stunned. He quickly stood up from the ground and grabbed the former’s shoulders excitedly: "Really, can you really save Yan'er?"
After seeing Lin Qian nodded affirmatively, the old man's eyes burst into hope, and quickly pulled Lin Qian into his small broken house.
The house is extremely rudimentary, except for a table, two chairs, and a broken grass bed, there are some broken walls and tiles left, and there is nothing else.
On the broken grass bed lies a child who is only ten years old, with only a thin linen shirt on his body, which has been stained with blood.
And the child lying on the broken grass bed tilted his head and coughed violently from time to time. Every time, there was a mouth of blood spurting from his mouth.
Looking at this situation, Lin Qian quickly stepped forward with an extremely dim **** recovery potion in his hand. After pulling out the stopper, he pried open the child’s mouth and forced the potion down.
It's not Lin Qian's stinginess, but this child's body simply can't bear the stronger potion.
After pouring the restoration potion into it, Lin Qian tore the child’s top off and his pupils contracted slightly.
There is a black footprint on the child’s chest, and you don’t need to look at Lin Qian to understand that it must have been a soul warrior who kicked the child’s chest with a foot, which would make him suffer such a serious injury.
It seems that because of malnutrition, the child itself is much thinner, so that the person can also handle it?
Lin Qian's face was gloomy and he put his hand on the child's chest, and the ice cold soul power went into the other person's body as softly as possible, helping the child to digest and restore the potion's power.
The old man looked next to him, and no longer shed tears, but watched his grandson get better quickly.
After pulling Lin Qian into the house again, the old man regretted that he was so reckless. This young man came only from a remote town. How could he cure his grandson’s injury.
As soon as he doubted, he saw this young man pouring strange red liquid into his grandchildren’s mouth, and the palm of his hand was running against the grandchildren.
Although the old man doesn’t understand it, I have heard from others that the soul warrior sometimes uses healing power to heal wounds.
When he saw that his grandchildren no longer coughed up blood violently, his breathing was steady, and his face gradually turned red, and the old man shivered in excitement.
After a while, Lin Qian withdrew his hand, and the original black footprints on the child’s chest had disappeared.
Boom!
Just when Lin Qian got up and turned around, the old man slammed down on his knees, and the old tears came out again, and he bowed his head desperately to Lin Qian: "Thank you for the public, thank you for the public."
Lin Qian hastily lifted the old man from the ground. The child’s injury is undoubtedly mortal in the eyes of the old man, but it is nothing to him at all: "Don’t need this, just don’t look at me with that disgusting look. Just fine, haha."
Hearing Lin Qian’s words, the old man was not only ashamed and embarrassed, he opened his mouth and didn’t know what to say, and finally he could only sigh: "Boy, you are a good person, how come you want to be a demon like the City Guard What about it?"
"Master, the city guards are the armies of the Qin Dynasty, and the people who surrounded the Imperial Water City. At that time, the triad forces of Bipolar Palace, Xiaoyaozong and Blood Spirit Valley attacked, and they depended on their protection." The old man's expression of hatred towards the City Guards, Lin Qian couldn't help but ask curiously.
Lin Qian’s words made the old man helplessly say: "Rely on them to protect? I shit, the old man I can’t wait for the Qin Dynasty to be destroyed, the city guards become the souls of others!"
After the old man finished speaking, Lin Qian was staring at the other person in a daze, but he really didn't expect this to be the case.
After the fierce remark, the old man looked at Lin Qian in surprise, and suddenly reached out to wipe away the turbid tears on his face, thoughtfully.
Following that, the old man quickly walked to the door, looked out, closed the wooden door, and then closed the only small window, came to Lin Qian.
"Boy, you tell the old man, who are you?" After the old man finished all this, he asked Lin Qian quietly.
Lin Qian took a deep look at the old man, and the soul in his body suddenly emerged. After covering the entire cabin and isolating it from the outside world, he said to the old man: "Do not hide the old man, I am not Qin. Dynasty man."
Tell the old man that Lin Qian had thought about it. In front of him, the old man’s resentment toward the Qin dynasty and his hatred of the city guards were clear.
The enemies of the so-called enemies are their friends. Lin Qian, the place where the old man lives, still needs it.
Save the other party’s grandchildren and their own hatred, Lin Qian believes that the other party will help themselves.
Even if the other party refuses, Lin Qian can only kill others for the success of his plan. Because once the plan is successful, the deaths and injuries of the disciples of the three parties will be greatly reduced, and the benevolence of women in war is the most stupid.
"This way the old man understands, how can you think of joining a city guard, young man, why would you know that my grandson is injured." The old man grabbed Lin Qian's hand and said heartily As if knowing that Lin Qian did not really want to enter the City Guard, it was simply a happy event.
Lin Qian moved the two chairs next to him and let the old man sit down. He was also sitting opposite each other. He asked curiously, "Master, the boy doesn't understand, why do you resent the City Guard so much?" , So resentful of your own dynasty?"
Hearing Lin Qian’s questioning inquiry, the old man laughed out of grief and asked him back: “If people don’t treat you as a person, are you ruthless? If people kill your son, they insult you Daughter-in-law, you almost kicked your grandchildren, are you cruel, do you complain?"
Speaking of this, the old man’s tears flowed uncontrollably, and his dry hands covered his face: “If it’s not your young man’s help, I really don’t know how to face my son after death. Daughter-in-law."
Later, the old man slowly said to Lin Qianqin: "The old man is my surname Qi, just call me Qi old man. That’s my grandchildren Qi Yan. Like I said earlier, my son was attacked by the city guards The army killed, just because he sold the fur of the soul beast he killed, but the city guards took no money, he couldn't help but asked if he could give a little soul crystal to the small."
"He has been very humble to ask, there is no slight disrespect, but the city guards still stepped forward to beat my son to death. The reason is that he asked for money, the city guards took our untouchables , We should be grateful to Dade, **** if we ask for money."
"My daughter-in-law went up to beg for mercy, but they were taken away. Ten days later, she was sent back the body of Yan'er his mother. Because Yan'er cried loudly, the city guard led by him kicked him. Feet!"
"Just because of crying loudly!"
Lin Qian silently said nothing. He held a bottle of low-level healing potion in his hand and gave it to the old man to let him take it.
Because the tears in the other’s glaring eyes shed tears, Lin Qian didn’t want the old man so blind.