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This palm was the Huge Door Liangtian Palm of the Seven Fiends Sect's Great Gate Star. The energy in the palm was extremely dense, and with Mu Tu's current inner force, he was no weaker than Wang Feng.

"Brother Feng, stop!" Tang Xiao Yu's anxious voice suddenly came from the side, Wang Feng and Mu Tu turned to look, only to see the white haired lady had a face full of worry.

Immediately, Mu Tu's heart warmed, and expressed his approval towards his kind mother-in-law.

Although he had never heard of Tang Xiao Yu's deeds, looking at how anxious Wang Feng was towards the Blood Bodhi, Mu Tu knew that this was a medicine he requested for Tang Xiao Yu. It was just that there was only one Blood Bodhi, and he still had to use it to treat the unconscious Wang Yuyan.

"Xiao Yu, it's just that this Blood Bodhi …" Wang Feng immediately became anxious. All these years, he had been bringing Tang Xiaoyu around in search of Blood Bodhi s and he was very clear on how rare the medicine was. Now that the medicine was right in front of him, why didn't Xiao Yu agree to his fight for it?

"Brother Feng, this medicine belongs to a child. He must have his own uses." Seeing that Wang Feng had stopped, Tang Xiaoyu immediately went forward and hugged Wang Feng's arm, as she was afraid that he would start a fight with Mu Tu. Her martial arts were not high, so she was unable to see that her Brother Feng was no match for Mu Tu.

"Steal, Steal. You only know how to steal. Trash, even stealing your child's things. I truly want to smack you to death with my palm." Elder Hong pointed at Wang Feng and cursed loudly. His snow-white beard was slightly raised and he seemed very angry.

"Benefactor Wang, this time it was really your fault. This pill can't be completely given to your wife. It was originally meant to save your daughter, so how could you bear to compete with your child for this bit of life?" Monk Daoji also looked at Wang Feng with a furious expression. He originally thought that Wang Feng had already changed his character, but he never expected that he would still be like this. It was truly difficult to change his nature.

"Girl …" Master, you said that this Blood Bodhi was used to save Yuyan, she … What happened to her? " When Tang Xiaoyu heard Monk Daoji's words, she immediately grabbed a very important part of it and asked.

"Tang Xiao Yu, don't worry, your daughter is fine. With Old Man Bajing nurturing her body with Qi day and night, as long as the Blood Bodhi arrives, she'll be able to recover immediately." He knew the personality of these two. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Feng had fooled her, Tang Xiaoyu would have been an exceptionally kind-hearted child, and would also be an outstanding genius of the Tang Sect.

"Elder Hong …" When Tang Xiaoyu heard Elder Hong's words, she finally knelt down before him. That year, she had promised Elder Hong's only son, Hong Tao. However, for the children of the martial arts world, the most important thing was that she did not confront Hong Tao. Instead, it was this solo thief, Wang Feng, that caught her interest.

Being curious about a person makes you want to know more and more about him, and that's the easiest way to love.

This was an extremely big scandal for the Tang Sect and the Beggar Clan. Because of Tang Xiaoyu's betrayal, Hong Tao quickly became a joke to the entire Beggar Clan. His father had retired from the position of Sect Leader, and together with him, he had gone to the Western Regions.

After so many years, Elder Hong had had his children slowly head to the west to find their only son. He would also travel to the west from time to time, but that Hong Tao would never appear again, as if he had vanished from the world.

When Elder Hong first appeared, Tang Xiaoyu actually recognized him. However, she had nothing to say. This was a crime she had committed, but she couldn't call him Uncle Hong.

"Silly child, get up." Elder Hong looked at Tang Xiaoyu who was kneeling in front of him. His originally hard heart finally softened as he looked at the lively girl from back then. His temples had now turned white and many years had passed.

It wasn't her fault that Tang Xiaoyu didn't like her family's Hong Tao. It wasn't her fault that she wanted to seek her own happiness. It was just that the two of them were trying to force each other's hand.

"Mu Tu brat, come to think of it, you heard Dao Ji's words. In fact, the little girl from Quan Jiao city doesn't need an entire Blood Bodhi, he only needs to cut a small portion the size of a grain of rice from the outside for Lady Tang to save. Child, I know you are a kind child. " However, Elder Hong did not say some things clearly. Even if he did say some things, he would still feel a little embarrassed.

"Yes, as long as it is the size of a grain of rice. Kid, are you willing to part with that portion? Old beggar and I saved Lady Tang, so we'll go to Quan Jiao city to help you save that little girl. " Monk Daoji implored Mu Tu.

"Mu Tu brat, this old monk's medical skills are not just for show. Even the current Sai Hua Tuo is not as good as this old monk in healing such an illness. With him accompanying me to Quan Jiao city, even that Yu Yan Wa will recover at least half the time she has left." When Elder Hong heard that Dao Ji was willing to leave Hangzhou, he immediately told Mu Tu that he was prepared to go to Quan Jiao city. With the help of this Blood Bodhi, he also wanted to kidnap Dao Ji, but he didn't expect that Dao Ji would actually fulfill his wish and willingly go to Quan Jiao city. This was good news.

With the help of Monk Daoji, when the Quan Jiao city was facing the war against the western barbarian, more than 30% of the people who were injured would be able to survive. This was not a small amount, 30% of the people who were injured would be at least 3,000 people.

Moreover, he was a martial artist, and ordinary soldiers were not included in this.

In today's battles, the martial artists would fight first. A single body sculpting expert could be compared to three hundred ordinary soldiers, and the advantages a group of martial artists had against a group of soldiers was not a simple one-to-one ratio.

In the future, the western barbarian would bring an army here, and it should be sent by the experts of the Church. At that time, the casualties of the Quan Jiao city would be much more severe.

According to the news sent by my disciples and grandsons, the Pope sent the Army of Judges to the back of the western army, to trample over the prestige of my Central Plains. In the past, I, the Great Emperor of Han Wu, said that anyone who dared to offend my China would be executed, but they seemed to have forgotten the prestige of my Central Plains.