Ningshu smelled the taste of herbs. It was a kind of herb for detumescence and hemostasis. Unexpectedly, she knew herbs well.

Now that you know these things, why do you have such a bad life?

The gentle hand is a little red and swollen. It's obvious that it's cold. Use both hands to Tie Ning Shu's legs with cloth.

Ning Shu stared at Wen Liang. He was not tall. His face was waxy yellow, but his features were right. His eyes were black. He could not say how pink, carved and jade, but he looked pretty good.

There is only one gentle person in this family.

With the gentle appearance and the condition of the yard, the family's condition should not be bad before.

"You'll be here for the rest of this time." Said Wenliang with a knot.

Ning Shu opens his mouth, which is the sound of sobbing, making Ning Shu quite speechless.

Wenliang ran to the kitchen again and dug out two black things from the oven hole, like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Wenliang put them in a bowl, one for Ningshu and one for himself. "Eat them. This is the only thing in my family. When you are well, go back to the mountain. It's better to be in the mountain than here."

Ning Shu was already starving. After two days in the trap, he was hurt and bleeding. He was cold and hungry.

There will be a baked sweet potato. Ningshu will soon finish eating one.

Seeing that the little fox had eaten the sweet potato, Wen Liang couldn't help saying, "I'm not afraid of scalding."

Ning Shu wiped his mouth with his front paw, and suddenly it broke down. I don't know if it's like an animal.

Gentle to Ning Shu bowl poured some water, Ning Shu out tongue lick water, water is cold.

Ning Shu sighs in her heart, this child.

How should she repay her kindness?

All the world wants is money, power and strength.

Or what kind of wish do you have? She helps to fulfill it.

The room was very quiet, wenliangzheng was drinking water, and suddenly there was a sound of "bang bang" hitting the door.

As soon as Ning Shu heard the voice, he knew that it was not good. Then he looked at the gentle face.

At the sound of smashing the door, Wenliang's face became angry and hateful, mingled with weakness and sadness.

The sound of smashing the door is getting louder and louder, and it's also accompanied by the voice of people rushing to defeat. "Gentle, open the door for me."

"Don't think you can escape by hiding at home."

"Open the door."

“……”

People outside have been shouting, gentle hold Ning Shu, put Ning Shu into the bed, "you stay here, do not come out, do not come out, or you will be captured by those people."

Wen Liang takes the quilt to cover Ning Shu tightly.

Gentle shut the door of the sleeping room, and then take measures to deal with those people.

Ning Shu arches out of bed and listens to the noise at the door.

"Gentle, move out of this house. It's a family house."

"Your dead father didn't know where to die, and your mother ran with others."

The gentle voice was low and angry, "don't say my parents."

"And your sister, I don't know she was cheated by that man." The other side is constantly stimulating and gentle.

Ning Shu listens to these words, can't help being speechless. This gentle is not the life of Tiansha lone star.

People with this kind of life style are either protagonists or villains.

If it's the protagonist, it's to train the protagonist's mind. If it's the villain, these things are enough to distort the villain's mind.

Father, mother and sister are all gone. How can they be forced to do it.

These people speak only to poke people's pain. Being gentle is just a little boy. It's not easy to bear it until now.

"Within today's time limit, move out quickly and occupy such a good position. The family should be used to do business."

"This is my house. Why do you want me to move out?" Wen Liang raised his head and said stubbornly, his body straight and shaking with his fist.

"You said that this is your house. This is the house that your family gave to your parents for the time being. I didn't expect you to be so shameless, so I took the house for myself."

"This is my house. Get out of here." Cried the gentle man, pushing these men out of the door.

"Gentle, you are so skilled. Don't forget that my grandfather is a foundation building monk. If you dare to hurt me a hair, my grandfather can kill you with one finger."

"My grandfather is in charge of this town. We should think about the consequences before we start." The head of the man said smugly.

The man is less than twenty years old and looks domineering.

Although the foundation building monks are the entry point of cultivation, they are different from ordinary people.

It's called immortal by ordinary people, and its life span is longer than that of ordinary people.

And there are very few people who can practice. One hundred thousand people may have a spiritual root.

When Wen Liang thought of this, he held his fists tightly, tried to bear it, and was unwilling to back away, so he froze.There are not only many sects in the world, but also the royal family. It is said that the royal family has the power of deification.

For the royal family, these powerful monks are just like the nuclear weapons of the country, frightening other countries.

Every place is under the management of monks with accomplishments.

To let the monks manage is to be afraid of other monks making trouble in the land.

This town is the man's granddad.

Ning Shu frowned when he heard these words in the room.

The world is very cruel. If you have power, you have the right to speak. It's clearly the house of gentleness. These people seize the house of gentleness by chance.

There are also monks who kill people and rob various cultivation resources.

This is just a remote town. If you go to a more prosperous place, you are afraid of more powerful monks.

Ning Shu jumped out of the bed, out of the window and into the kitchen in a flash.

"Big brother, I just saw something flash past?" The first man next to a man hurriedly said to him.

"What is there?"

The man rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was blind.

"Gentle, don't blame me for not giving face, we are also our own family, when to move?" Wenxue sticks out his finger and pokes at the gentle heart, which makes Wenliang back two steps.

Wenliang watched Wenxue with a stiff neck. "I don't sell it. This is my house. I'll wait for my parents to come back."

"Sell? Who wants to buy it? I want you to move now. It's family stuff. Who else do you want to sell it to? Get out of here, or I'll be rude to you. " Wenxue sneered.

"Wenxue, do you really want to kill all of them?" Gentle and tight fists.

"Kill all the people. You really don't know whether it's good or bad. This house is for you. Now it's occupied by your family. Do you want to have a face? Well, do you want a face?" Wen Xue slapped the gentle face, slapping it.

Don't hit people and don't face them. Wen Xue deliberately humiliates people.

His face was livid and his eyes were fixed on Wen Xue.