After he tried hard to explain these words clearly, the brothers stood there in a daze, looking at him.

Situ Ningbing looked at her beloved with even more distress.

Suddenly, Li Tian turned his body with blood all over his body, and did not look at Situ Ningbing, nor did he look at his brothers, as if he was about to leave.

When Situ Ningbing saw that Li Tian was about to leave, she shouted, "Li Tian, ​​don't leave..."

"Come back, be with everyone... with us..." Tears came out of Situ Ningbing's beautiful eyes.

But this time, Li Tian, ​​who was covered in blood, did not look back.

His bloody body was trembling, and then he didn't look back. He stood blankly with his back to everyone for a few seconds, and then suddenly let out a fierce roar, and his body suddenly turned into a bloody shadow, flying towards the endless darkness.

"Li Tian..."

"Brother Tian..."

Situ Ningbing and his brothers shouted in the dark, but unfortunately Li Tian could no longer hear it.

He has already flew away.

...

"How is Xiaolong?" In the room, the brothers asked nervously.

Xue Wuhen looked ugly and said, "Xiaolong's internal organs were almost completely shattered... There is no way, Brother Tian's palm power is too fierce."

When Chen Qiaozhi heard Xue Wuhen say this, he sighed deeply.

"Hey, I'll go see Xiaolong." Chen Qiaozhi, who said this, quickly walked into the room.

In the innermost place, Brigade Commander Wang Zhen, Jiang Dashan, and the soul-attacking envoy Situ Xuan were guarding Tang Xiaolong's bed.

But when he saw Tang Xiaolong lying there like a dead person, his face ashes and his mouth was covered with blood.

After Chen Qiaozhi walked in, he quickly checked Tang Xiaolong's injuries. After lifting the collar of Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw a blood-red handprint printed in the middle of Tang Xiaolong's chest!

Yes, that was left by the devil Li Tian.

Looking at the extremely terrifying blood-red palm print, Chen Qiaozhi stayed there.

"Qiao Zhi, how about it? Come and think of a way to save Xiaolong..." Xue Wuhen in front of him begged to Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Chen Qiaozhi sighed and said, "Why is Li Tian's palm technique so heavy... This... this... Xiaolong's internal organs are almost shattered."

Jiang Dashan on the side suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Then...then...then...that...what do you mean, Brother Long is dead?"

With Jiang Dashan's words, all the brothers' eyes were betting on Chen Qiaozhi.

Now Chen Qiaozhi is the only life-saving herb.

After a long silence, Chen Qiaozhi suddenly said, "Now, I can only treat the dead horse as a living horse."

"However, I explained in advance that I may not be able to really guarantee that I can save the living dragon... but I will do my best." Chen Qiaozhidao.

Xue Wuhen said, "Then you save him quickly!"

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, then said to Jiang Dashan: "Dashan, go and bring my luggage bag."

When Jiang Dashan heard this, he quickly ran towards Chen Qiaozhi's room. After a while, he saw Jiang Dashan bringing Chen Qiaozhi's luggage bag.

After bringing it, Chen Qiaoyi lifted Tang Xiaolong's clothes and said hurriedly, "Open my luggage bag... and take out the black box inside."

The brothers then took out the black box inside Chen Qiaozhi's luggage bag as Chen Qiaozhi said.

After taking it out, Chen Qiaozhi quickly opened it. After opening it, he saw that what was originally placed inside were transparent silver needles.

After seeing these silver needles, the brothers didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, and they were all looking at him in surprise.

Chen Qiaozhi looked solemn, and then slowly picked out a silver needle about ten centimeters from the box. After taking it out, he first reached out and gestured on the dead-seasoned Tang Xiaolong's chest, and then suddenly said to his brothers.

"Wuhen, Dashan, come here and suppress Xiaolong. Remember, don't let him move." Chen Qiao's words.

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan were not only stunned, but then nodded quickly.

Although the two of them didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, they followed Chen Qiaozhi's instructions and walked over and pressed the unconscious Tang Xiaolong with both hands.

What about here? Chen Qiaozhi picked up the thin silver needle more than ten centimeters and slowly pierced it into the blood-red palm print in Tang Xiaolong's chest.

As Chen Qiaoyi stabbed the silver needle bit by bit into the blood-red palm print in Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw that the blood-red palm print in Tang Xiaolong's chest suddenly had purple-red blood flowing out.

The blood had turned purple, looking disgusting and ugly.

The brothers saw it at this time, and were not only shocked.

Just as Chen Qiaozhi used the silver needle to pierce the purple blood in Tang Xiaolong's chest, the unconscious Tang Xiaolong suddenly screamed out of his mouth.

Then the whole body suddenly began to struggle violently.

"Press Xiaolong, hold him." Chen Qiaoyi held the silver needle in his hand while shouting at Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan who were pressing Tang Xiaolong next to him.

The Jiang Dashan and Xue Wuhen pressed the Tang Xiaolong who was struggling and crying in pain.

"Qiao Zhi, Xiaolong will not be in trouble, right?" Xue Wuhen in front of him asked in fear, looking at Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

He looked at Tang Xiaolong's face full of pain and the terrible purple blood flowing out of his chest. To be honest, he was extremely worried, worried that something would happen to Tang Xiaolong because of this.

But Chen Qiaoyi used a silver needle to pierce the blood-red handprints in Tang Xiaolong's chest and said, "I don't know either, I can only try now..."

Hearing him say this, the brothers' hearts were stuttering, but they didn't ask too much questions.

While Chen Qiaoyi used the silver needle to start to release the purple blood stasis from the blood-red handprints in Tang Xiaolong's chest, he said, "I will use the silver needle to release the blood stasis in Xiaolong's chest first. After that, I will slowly help him deal with the internal injuries in his heart."

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, the brothers did little by little according to his instructions.

In this way, everyone worked hard for nearly an hour, and Tang Xiaolong finally fainted.

He lay on the bed, his face ashes, his whole body was motionless. The fatal blood-red handprint in his chest slowly recovered after Chen Qiaozhi's bloodletting.
Chapter completed!