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Chapter 839 The Storyteller’s Identity
Little Yan Bao couldn't help but be surprised. How come this storyteller suddenly became so powerful?
Before the ban was broken, the storyteller could only fight the Huo siblings to a draw. How come he suddenly became so powerful?
Could it be because I broke the restriction here?
The storyteller did not give the Huo siblings time to catch their breath before the second attack came.
Huo Lichuan was unable to block it, and the eldest daughter of the Huo family could only desperately try to take the attack for her brother.
"Sister, don't worry about me." Huo Lichuan used all his strength to push away the eldest lady of the Huo family.
Xiao Yanbao flew over and blocked the storyteller's attack with the Lingxu Shield.
"stop."
This time, Xiao Yanbao not only blocked the storyteller's attack, but also completely suppressed the storyteller's magic.
The storyteller's eyes widened in surprise. "Little kid, you... didn't we agree on this? All the treasures of the Huo family belong to you."
"Bah! Who told you that? If you have the ability, you can come and fight the Huo family yourself. Don't even think about using my power to fulfill your conspiracy! I, Yan Bao, am not someone you can use casually."
The eldest daughter of the Huo family and Huo Lichuan had already prepared for the worst, and they really didn't expect that Xiao Yanbao would help them.
And what did this little kid use? Not only did it suppress the Yan family, but they also couldn't use their spiritual power.
Because the eldest daughter of the Huo family wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack the Yan family, she found that she could not use her spiritual power.
Could it be that this little kid wants to destroy both the Yan family and the Huo family?
Seeing that his Lingxu Shield had suppressed the storyteller, Xiao Yanbao took out two pills from his Ruyi bag and handed them to the eldest lady of the Huo family.
"Here, eat it, it will help your injuries heal faster."
The eldest daughter of the Huo family did not take the pill from Xiao Yanbao's hand because she was afraid that the pill was poison.
"What? Are you afraid it's poisonous? Didn't you see the condition your brother is in? Do I need to bother poisoning him?" Xiao Yanbao said disdainfully.
Even the King of Hell was vying for her pills, and they were still worried that they might be poisonous.
The eldest daughter of the Huo family looked back at Huo Lichuan, but still did not take the pill from Xiao Yanbao.
“Who knows what you are planning?”
Xiao Yanbao really wanted to take the pill back, but it would be a pity to see that handsome face die.
He flew over and stuffed the pill into Huo Lichuan's mouth.
The eldest daughter of the Huo family wanted to stop him, but the spiritual power in her body was suppressed by the Lingxu Shield, and she couldn't stop little Yanbao at all.
Not only did Xiao Yanbao stuff the pill into Huo Lichuan's mouth, he also grabbed his wrist.
She thought that since this handsome man was a descendant of the gods, how could he be beaten like this by a storyteller?
It should be related to what Shi Yuan said about the young master of the Huo family being infected with a strange disease.
She wanted to see what kind of disease it was and insisted on digging out the person's spiritual roots to treat it.
As soon as little Yanbao's hand rested on Huo Lichuan's wrist, the Ruyi Medical Canon unfolded in his mind.
Xiao Yanbao frowned. The young master of the Huo family was poisoned, not sick.
[Ruyi Medical Canon, does the poison of the Huo family's young master need to be cured by Yuan Linggen? ]
[Master, the Yuan Ling root cannot detoxify, it can only help people practice, and the Huo family's young master does not have a Yuan Ling root in his body. He can live until now, entirely relying on the power of the gods. ]
Xiao Yanbao became a little confused again when he heard what Ruyi Medical Classics said.
Since the young master of the Huo family did not use his spiritual roots, why did Shi Yuan say that they extracted the spiritual roots of those people in order to prolong the life of the young master of the Huo family?
Xiao Yanbao was becoming more and more confused. Could it be that what Shi Yuan said were all lies?
Then she really had to stop the storyteller, otherwise she would really become an accomplice.
When the eldest daughter of the Huo family saw Xiao Yanbao stuffing the pill into Huo Lichuan's mouth, she rushed over in a hurry.
"If you have anything to say, come to me, don't..."
Before she finished her words, she saw Huo Lichuan's pale face visibly turn red.
The eldest daughter of the Huo family was so surprised that she almost cried out. Given her brother's physical condition and if he were to suffer such a serious injury, her brother would definitely not be able to recover unless most of the Huo family's divine power was consumed.
This... this little kid's medicine is not only not poison, but also a miracle medicine.
She put her hand on her brother's wrist. Although she didn't dare to say how good her medical skills were, she knew her brother's physical condition very well.
After feeling the pulse, the eldest daughter of the Huo family was even more shocked.
"Little...Yan Bao...how could you have such a miraculous medicine?" The eldest daughter of the Huo family was so excited that she stuttered.
"I made it myself, there are plenty of them." Little Yanbao said casually.
"You... you made it yourself?" The eldest daughter of the Huo family was shocked once again.
Xiao Yanbao nodded, but put the other pill in his hand back into the Ruyi bag.
Since the eldest daughter of the Huo family didn't believe her, she wouldn't be able to take the pill.
The eldest daughter of the Huo family wanted to stare into the Ruyi Bag.
"Didn't you say you were giving me that pill to eat?"
She didn't know the magic of this medicine for the little baby before, but now she knows. She is not using it to heal herself, but wants to save it for her younger brother.
"Aren't you afraid it's poisonous? I don't want my kindness to be taken for granted." Xiao Yanbao said angrily.
The eldest daughter of the Huo family immediately knelt down in front of little Yanbao.
Little Yan Bao was so scared that he dodged to the side. "If you have something to say, let's talk. What are you doing?"
"Yan Bao, please save my brother. I am willing to repay you with my life."
"Your life? Do you still have a life? You killed so many people, your life is not enough to pay them back."
"Yan Bao, I am now sure that you are not in cahoots with the Yan family. I can swear to heaven that my Huo family has never done anything to extract human spiritual roots, and I have never left Ziyun Peak to kill people. Someone must have framed our Huo family."
When the eldest daughter of the Huo family spoke, her eyes looked at the man in black not far away.
"What kind of grudge does your Huo family have with this storyteller?" asked Xiao Yanbao.
"Storyteller?" The eldest daughter of the Huo family asked suspiciously.
"Yes, he is the storyteller in the teahouse in Xizhou City. I tried to find him and listen to him talk about your Huo family, but he found me and tricked me into running around Xizhou City several times." Xiao Yanbao said.
Xiao Yanbao did not deliberately try to prevent the storyteller from hearing him.
"Little kid, it turns out you were following me?" the storyteller asked in surprise.
There seemed to be a hint of regret in his tone.
He thought it was someone from the Huo family who did it.
"He is not a storyteller at all. He is from the Yan family." said the eldest lady of the Huo family.
The storyteller took two steps forward and said, "Yes, I am the youngest child of the Yan family who escaped from your family. It seems that your family knows that you have done too many evil things and have hidden yourself away. It is not that you do not want to take retribution, but that the time has not come yet. Today is the day when everyone in your family will die!"