He Xi took a deep breath, walked slowly to the boy and squatted down in front of him.

Two pairs of similar Phoenix eyes look at each other, lingering purple light wave flow.

He Xi said in a soft voice with a tone he had never seen before: "darling, don't move. Let me have a look, OK?"

The boy tilted his head, made a voice of unknown meaning in his throat, and then squatted on his legs like a clever shepherd dog, with his hands hanging on his chest.

His instinctive action made Hexi feel sad. Although it was only Nalan Hexi's younger brother, seeing his situation, Hexi had a feeling of heartache.

Without hesitation, she checked the structure of the helmet.

Just this look, in the eyes of He River, there was another surge of killing intention.

Nalan Zhengze is really insidious and vicious. The helmet on the head of the young man is connected with his brain nerve by a fine needle.

Once removed by force, the needle will penetrate into the boy's Baihui acupoint, making him bleed and die at the first time. Even if he is a miracle doctor, he may not be saved in time.

Moreover, fortunately, just when Nalan Zhengze was here, Nangong Yu held him and didn't let him act rashly.

Because there is a secret array in the helmet, and the control is probably in Nalan Zhengze's hands. Once there is a change, Nalan Zhengze is likely to start the array and let the youth bury him.

Ha ha, what a cruel and vicious doctor Nalan.

He Xi didn't dislike the boy's dirty smell. He patted him on the shoulder and took out a silver needle.

The silver needle poked into the helmet and made a few quick stabs. A moment later, the helmet made a click sound.

The needle shot up and straight into the top of the cave.

And the helmet that used to cover the beam of the boy also split in two and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yu took the crystal stone of high lighting, let the light fall on the young man's face.

It was a pale face without a trace of blood color. Due to the squeeze of the helmet, this face was extremely thin, but it could not cover up the excellent facial features and delicate appearance of the young man.

Although this face is not outstanding enough to make the country and the city beautiful, it is also 50% similar to the way He Xi dressed up as a man.

Nangong Yu doesn't even have to guess to know that this should be the real brother of Nalan Hexi.

He Xi looked at the boy in front of him.

It seems that the young man is not used to the removal of the heavy things on his face. He uses his dirty hands to complete the shape of his claws and constantly wants to scratch his face.

It sounds like the voice of a little suckling dog.

He Xi stretched out his hand and pressed his hand. He said in a dumb voice, "don't move."

Her palm condenses the pure water spirit power, slowly washes on the youth's hand which is full of mud and food residue.

Flushed clean hand appears with the face same pale, emaciated, skinny.

What's more terrible is that the hands are full of thin scars, some of which have not even healed. They are red and swollen due to infection.

When I saw the scars on the young man's wrist, I thought they were all caused by the chain, but now I find that they are not caused by the chain, but by It was cut with a sharp blade.

He Xi gently stroked the young man's red and swollen scars and asked in a low voice, "does it hurt?"

The young man seemed to feel the depression of her mood and immediately gave out a whine voice.

Then, he made an action that shocked Hexi.

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