C142 He Treated His Brother's Wounds

In the blink of an eye, Wan Hao had returned to the Wan family's mansion. Without a moment of rest, he walked straight to his brother's room.

Now that his father had disappeared, as the young master of the family, Wan Yun had already taken over the affairs of the family. Currently, he was in his room worrying about the current situation of the Wan family.

"Big brother!"

Wan Hao walked into the room and looked at Wan Yun, who had a frown on his face and a worried expression. It was completely different from his big brother, who had accompanied him to make him happy a few years ago.

"Little brother, you are back! That's great! It's good that you're alright! I've been worried sick these few days. I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Wan Yun didn't know whether it was because he was too excited to see Wan Hao return safely or because he had overworked himself for the past few days. He couldn't hold it in and coughed violently. His hands couldn't help but cover his mouth and cover his mouth. However, he found a lump of blood flowing through the gaps of his fingers.

"Big brother! What's wrong with you!"

Wan Hao shouted in panic.

Hearing Wan Hao's shout, the guards at the door rushed in immediately, followed by Wan Chenfeng's good friend, Pang Xianyuan.

"Young Lord!!!"

Everyone shouted at the same time, seemingly not surprised by this. They were only worried and helpless.

"Uncle Pang, what's wrong with my big brother!?"

Wan Hao saw the troubled look on Pang Xianyuan's face. He knew that Pang Xianyuan must have known the secret behind this.

"Young Lord, he..."

"Uncle Pang, I'm fine! There's no need to say anything!" Wan Yun scolded.

"Young Lord, you're already like this, how can you still hide it from Young Master Hao? Young Master Hao, it's like this. Ever since the last time man in black launched a sneak attack, its body was filled with death Qi. It was very difficult to get rid of it. Even the doctors in the city could do nothing about it. I can only rely on recuperation to barely suppress it."

"What!? Big brother, why didn't you tell me such a big thing! Do you still think of me as your little brother!? Right now, my father's life and death are unknown, and you're acting like this. What should I do!?"

Wan Hao looked at Wan Yun's haggard face, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Once upon a time, he had been snuggling in the arms of this person in front of him. He had begged him to teach him martial skills. Once upon a time, this person in front of him had secretly helped him wash his tendons and marrow. Once upon a time, this person in front of him secretly taught the person who bullied him a lesson. He had been punished by his father and silently endured it, all for his own sake.

His once mighty and majestic big brother was now so weak and haggard. Wan Hao could not bear to see him like this.

"Old Wang, are you confident in my big brother's internal injuries?" Wan Hao asked the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman in his heart.

"You're asking me? You have the nerve to ask me about such a small injury? Why would you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? You already have an expert in this kind of work. Don't forget that he's the nemesis of dead things. " The Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman reminded.

"That's right. How could I forget about this!"

Only now did Wan Hao feel that his intelligence was really in a hurry. Actually, what he didn't know was that the person on the scene was confused, and the bystander was clear!

"Death Cold Spirit, do you see how serious my big brother's injuries are?"

Wan Hao asked the Death Cold Spirit in his body.

"Death Qi has entered his body. It seems like he was injured by a death creature. It must have entered his body!" The Death Cold Spirit could tell what was going on with just a glance.

"However, the aura of death has already entered my body. It's hard to say whether it can be healed or not." The Death Cold Spirit said.

"It's fine. As long as there is even the slightest bit of hope, I want them to be safe!" Wan Hao said with certainty.

"Since that's the case, then I'll give it a try!" The Death Cold Spirit resided in Wan Hao's body. Naturally, it could feel Wan Hao's strong will, so it would not refuse.

"All of you can go down. I will do my best to treat Big Brother's injuries. Remember, without my order, no one is allowed to step within fifty meters of this place. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy! Uncle Pang, I will have to trouble you with this matter!"

Wan Hao's cold gaze swept across everyone present. That cold feeling swept across his entire body, and he could not help but shiver.

Everyone knew that this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of them was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was the one who destroyed the Yang family in Phoenix Cry Town, which was on par with the Wan family. He was also the one who killed all the experts of the Yang family. He was an out-and-out God of Slaughter!

When Wan Hao saw this, his legs went limp, and he wouldn't disobey Wan Hao's orders.

"Yes, sir!"

They each received their orders and quickly retreated, leaving enough quiet environment for Wan Hao to treat the young master's injuries. At this moment, they knew how serious the matter was. They didn't know whether the patriarch was still alive or dead. The young patriarch was also severely injured. If anything went wrong... They were afraid that the Wan family would really fall. Therefore, they didn't slack off at all. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Seeing that everyone had left, Wan Hao helped Wan Yun into the secret training room in the room.

"Big Brother, sit on the bed. Don't move. I'll treat you right now!"

Wan Hao fixed Wan Yun on the bed and sat behind him with his legs circling.

"Little brother, thank you for your hard work. Big brother didn't expect you to protect me. It is my fault as the big brother." Wan Yun smiled with his pale lips.

"Big brother, we are brothers. There is nothing for us to do with each other. Just accept the treatment in peace. Don't think about anything else."

After saying that, Wan Hao used his Yuan Qi and slapped Wan Yun's back.

Vast and mighty Yuan Qi flowed into Wan Yun's body through his palm. This was what the Death Cold Spirit told Wan Hao to do. He first used pure Yuan Qi to wash the impurities in Wan Yun's body, then he could treat it.

When the Yuan Qi finished circulating around Wan Yun's body, beads of sweat appeared on Wan Yun's forehead.

At this moment, Wan Hao began to move. He suddenly stood up, gathered Yuan Qi in his fingers, and stabbed at the Life Gate acupuncture point.

The Life Gate acupuncture point controlled the essence, energy, and spirit of the body. It strengthened the foundation of the body, and strengthened the waist and knees. Wan Yun's body was abnormally weak before this. Only by attacking his Life Gate acupoint could he mobilize the Yuan Qi in his body. Only then would he be able to revitalize his life force from the inside out.

Time passed minute by minute. Seeing the reaction in Wan Yun's body, Wan Hao moved his thumb upwards and pressed it down on the Zhi Yang acupoint. Immediately, the spiritual core and the lumbar acupoint were injected with incomparably pure Yuan Qi in succession.

In an instant, Wan Yun's body was filled with energy. It was as if a wave of energy was surging out of his body. It was the residual death Qi in Wan Yun's body. He felt that Wan Hao's Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi was too powerful. Sensing the threat of death, he wanted to break free and return to his master's body.

However, how could Wan Hao let him escape so easily? In an instant, the energy of the Death Cold Spirit entered Wan Yun's body. A chill filled the room, causing the temperature to drop. Even the guards outside the door couldn't help but tremble.

"Wan Hao, now is the most critical moment. I hope your big brother can withstand my cold!" The Death Cold Spirit said via divine sense.

"Come!"

Wan Hao poured in the Yang Yuan Qi in his body to protect Wan Yun's heart, preventing the Death Cold Spirit from invading.