Master Qi nodded, comforted Mr. Fang and said: "Don't worry, leave this matter to others! I promise you, after capturing that guy, I will hand him over to you and let you do it."

Disposal."

When Mr. Fang heard what Master Qi said, a ferocious expression appeared on his face. He said solemnly: "You must leave it to me! Otherwise, it will be difficult to calm down the anger in my heart."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang." Master Qi nodded and said, "Hurry up and let the miracle doctor from our Ghost Villa help you heal your arm. I'm worried that if it continues any longer, it will affect subsequent treatment."

After hearing what Master Qi said, Mr. Fang finally reacted.

He hurriedly shouted to the powerful cultivator beside him: "Where is the arm? Where is my arm? Pick it up for me!"

This bearded man called Mr. Fang is quite prestigious among these powerful practitioners.

Hearing his shouting, some powerful practitioners with sharp eyes and quick hands all swarmed forward, picked up Mr. Fang's arm that was severed by Chen Hetu from the ground, and handed it to Mr. Fang.

When Mr. Fang saw his broken arm, his face became even paler.

He didn't dare to pick up his broken arm at all. He could only helplessly shout to the people around him: "Where is the miracle doctor? Is there a miracle doctor who can fix a broken arm?"

Those cultivators of the Great Power Realm looked at each other in confusion.

If you let them treat some simple diseases, they may have a way.

But if they were asked to repair a broken arm, they wouldn't be able to do it.

When Mr. Fang saw this, he became furious.

"Isn't there a miracle doctor?"

"Where is the miracle doctor at Ghost Villa?"

At this moment, an old man, surrounded by several people, rushed to Mr. Fang's side. He was sweating profusely and said: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, let me help you take a look."

Mr. Fang often stayed at Ghost Villa and knew that the old man in front of him was the famous miracle doctor at Ghost Villa.

Only then did his expression soften.

He urged: "Miracle Doctor Liu, please help me reattach my broken arm..."

When he said this, his voice was trembling.

Doctor Liu nodded and then began to examine the injury on Mr. Fang's broken arm.

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the other side.

At Ghost Villa, Villa Master Qi led eleven Guiyi Realm cultivators and chased Chen Hetu and Yun Xiaoyue in the direction in which they were escaping.

Their realms are almost the same. Although there is a gap in their physical skills, they will not be thrown away by Chen Hetu and Yun Xiaoyue.

In this way, they chased each other and arrived at a barren mountain fifty kilometers away from Tianshui City.

After arriving at Barren Mountain, Yun Xiaoyue took a breath and asked: "Chen Hetu, why don't we give them a try? It's not the same thing to keep running like this."

Chen Hetu also knew that Yun Xiaoyue had a strong temper and was not the kind of person to run away.

He nodded and said, "I think so too! It's not the same thing if you always run like this."

After saying this, Chen Hetu was the first to stop.

Seeing this, Yun Xiaoyue also stopped.

Chen Hetu separated the pair of bells in his hands, handed them to Yun Xiaoyue and said: "Nuo, I'll give you a bell. If we can't defeat it, we will use the advantage of the bell as a magic weapon to leave here quietly."

"Okay." Yun Xiaoyue nodded.

At the same time, the sword in her hand burned with fire again.

She looked murderously at Village Master Qi and the others who were chasing after them.

When Chen Hetu saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"This Yun Xiaoyue's temper is even worse than mine..."

Although, he deliberately escaped, letting the people led by Master Qi gradually distance themselves, and then found a spacious place to gradually eliminate them.

But, he doesn't have as strong murderous aura as Yun Xiaoyue.

It's not that he isn't angry and angry.
Chapter completed!