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The middle-aged man was shocked by the sudden voice. He turned around and saw a 'mummy' lying on the brick bed. The 'mummy' was looking at him with narrowed eyes.

Tang Yin could not move now, he could not see his own appearance clearly. If there was a mirror in front of him, he would also be shocked. He was covered in bandages, and even his face was completely bandaged, leaving only his eyes, nostrils, and mouth open. If not for his eyes, he would be dead.

"You ? "You're not dead yet?" The middle aged man subconsciously let go of Han Zhan's hand, and he also took two steps back in fear and shock.

The corner of Tang Yin's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "I am still tenaciously living."

"You ?"

"Even though you're the village chief, you still think too highly of your life. You won't be able to bear the consequences." Tang Yin said calmly.

The middle-aged man finally calmed down from his shock. Back then, when Han Zhan had rescued Tang Yin from the river, he went to the village to ask for help, but no one paid him any attention at all. Firstly, everyone in the village treated the two of them as jinxes and didn't want to interact too much with them.

Under the disregard of the villagers, Han Zhan could not bear to abandon him and ignore him. He could only carry the unconscious Tang Yin back to his own house. He knew that his mother knew some medical skills, and as for whether or not she could save him, that would be up to fate.

"Who are you? You dare to teach me a lesson? I am the Village Head of this village. As for our White Village's matter, outsiders can't do anything about it! " The middle-aged man covered the wound on his forehead as he shouted in a bad mood.

"Originally, I did not care. However, my life was saved by those two. The life or death of those two is now related to me." Tang Yin said leisurely.

"Brat, you should first take care of your own life!" The middle-aged man sneered and said.

Tang Yin sneered, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at him. He spoke with a cold tone: "Don't look for trouble with those two anymore. You can scram now, before I get angry."

The middle-aged man was used to acting tyrannically in the village. Anyone who saw him would be more polite. Who would dare to speak to him like that? Moreover, he was a sick man who was lying on a bed, unable to move and on the verge of death.

Without even thinking, he extended his hand to grab Tang Yin's hair and pulled hard. "Brat, are you courting death ?" He originally wanted to grab onto Tang Yin's hair, but he instead grabbed onto the bandage on his head.

Following the opening of the bandage, Tang Yin felt a scorching pain on his face, but the middle-aged man who removed the bandage let out a strange cry as if he had seen a ghost.

Tang Yin frowned, just by looking at the middle-aged man's reaction, he knew that he must have been scaring himself to the extreme, probably because the wound on his face was not light either.

His guess was right, when he fell from the cliff, there were several abrasions on his face, and they were very serious, especially on the left side of his face. His guess was right, when he fell from the cliff, there were several abrasions on his face, and they were very serious, especially on the left side of his face.

Han Ning and Han Zhan had seen his appearance before when they applied the medicine for him, so they were not surprised, but it was the first time the middle-aged man saw his face, and he was so scared that he perspired cold sweat.

He retreated all the way to the door of his room, and seeing that Tang Yin's eyes were still fixated on him, he swallowed his saliva and anxiously said: "Brat, this ? I won't argue with you! And you two jinx, I'll settle this score with you two in the future. " Finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.

Hearing the footsteps that were getting further and further away outside, Tang Yin didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. There were many people who were scared away by him, but they were all scared away by his martial power. This made Tang Yin curious, what exactly did he look like.

"Zhan Er, are you alright?" Han Ning recovered her senses first and first pulled Han Zhan, who was sitting on the ground, up. Seeing that he was alright, she finally relaxed and quickly walked over to Tang Yin, urgently saying, "You ? I'll rebandage it for you. "

She was not frightened by his hideous face. Instead, she bent down to examine the wounds on his face.

Tang Yin smiled at her and asked: "Is there a mirror?"

Han Ning was startled, and looked at him blankly.

Tang Yin laughed: "I want to see what I have become now."

Han Ning secretly sighed, she forced a smile and said: "We'll see after my injuries recover!" Although half of his face was ruined, she could tell from the other half that he was an extremely handsome man. If he were to see her current appearance, she was worried that he still had the courage to continue living.

Tang Yin saw through her thoughts and said: "Madam, you don't have to worry. I can assure you, no matter what I become right now, I won't give up on myself."

Han Ning wanted to advise him otherwise, but Tang Yin's deep gaze revealed his determination. She shook her head helplessly. After hesitating for a while, she opened up a corner of the brick bed and took out a copper mirror from underneath. She slowly placed it on top of Tang Yin's head.

"Closer!" "Closer!"

Tang Yin urged his twice before he was satisfied. Then, he carefully looked at his own appearance.

Originally, when Han Ning thought about it, even if he didn't shout loudly, she would be sad. But to her surprise, Tang Yin actually laughed, as if she was not looking at herself, but at someone else's face. She even laughed at him: "No wonder that village chief sees me like a ghost, even I feel scared when I look at him. "The wound on my cheekbone is very deep. Luckily, my eyes were not injured, luckily ?"0

Seeing Tang Yin's reaction, Han Ning and Han Zhan's jaws almost dropped. They even suspected that he was being overly stimulated, and that his mind was a little abnormal.

After a long while, Tang Yin retracted his gaze from the copper mirror, smiled at the two, and said: "Don't worry, my mind is very normal. Men do not live by relying on their faces, it does not matter whether they become beautiful or ugly."

Although what she said was correct, Han Ning still felt that Tang Yin was being too carefree, so free and easy that she did not seem like a normal person.

Tang Yin had never been a normal person.

He stared straight at Han Ning, looking at her dignified and delicate face, his gaze slowly turned deep and serene. He asked sternly, "Is it the first time the Village Chief has done this to you?"

Han Ning lowered her head and did not say a word.

Han Zhan said angrily: "This old thing has tried to take advantage of my mother many times, but I will protect my mother. Not a single person in this village is good, always bullying my mother ?"

"Zhan Er, don't say anymore."

"Why not? "In the future, I will definitely avenge my mother."

Tang Yin laughed, nodded and said: "En! It's like something a man should say. " After a pause, he asked, "Your wish is to make all the villagers disappear?"

Han Zhan did not understand his intention for asking this. Clenching his fists, he said while clenching his teeth: "If they all move out, then no one will look for trouble with my mother anymore."

"Three days from now, as you wish."

After Tang Yin finished speaking, he tiredly closed his eyes and once again quietly went back to sleep.

Three days later, as you wish!? What did that mean? Han Ning and Han Zhan looked at each other in confusion.

When Han Ning checked his wounds, she was shocked to find that the broken bones in his arms and legs had actually completely healed, as if they had never been broken. Regarding this phenomenon, aside from being unfathomable, it was also unimaginable for Han Ning.

On the second day, with Han Zhan's support, Tang Yin was already able to slowly walk down the stairs. His body was healing at an inconceivable rate, but his spirit was growing weaker and weaker. Only Tang Yin himself knew that the recovery of his body required the consumption of a large amount of Spirit Qi.

Tang Yin could not waste a few months time waiting for his wounds to naturally heal. Even if he exhausted all of his spirit energy, he had to hurry back to the Liangzhou to find his brothers in the Earth Web and Sky Eye as soon as possible.

With Han Zhan's help, they walked around, and Tang Yin had a rough understanding of the place where the Han couple lived. This was the easternmost area of the village, with no neighbors nearby, and a lonely little courtyard. Inside, there were three small thatched cottages, quiet and secluded, and even if villagers passed by, most of them would look at them with disdain.

It was hard to imagine how Han Ning and Han Zhan managed to survive in such an environment, and how their lives had been lived. Tang Yin's heart was filled with sympathy towards his mother.

On the third day, Tang Yin no longer needed to be supported as he could walk by himself.

At this moment, he was more like a hungry wolf with blue eyes.

It was as if his soul had been extracted from his body. This kind of uncomfortable feeling was ten or a hundred times worse than the hunger in his stomach, it was even more like the sudden onset of a drug addiction, both inside and outside his body, not a single bone nor muscle was comfortable, his emotions also became more and more agitated. The most frightening thing was, as a Spirit Cultivator of Dark of Inner Sect, he was unable to replenish his own spirit energy through normal meditation.

Perhaps, even Tang Yin himself did not realise that when Han Ning and Han Zhan were walking in front of him, his saliva was almost flowing out, and a fleeting green light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

If the Han woman was not his savior, Tang Yin would have already pounced on them and eaten them whole.

Towards his naked, fiery, and undisguised gaze, the young Han Zhan would only feel that it was strange, while Han Ning's face would only have bursts of red heartbeats.

The third night. Late at night.

Tang Yin was already unable to control the instinctual needs of his body. Taking advantage of the mother and son sleeping soundly, he quietly walked out of the courtyard and went outside. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

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