The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Owen was lying on the bed with an undrawn arrow on his body. His face was blue and his lips were purple. Even in a coma, his whole body couldn't help shaking.

An Luo couldn't see it, but he could smell a strong bloody smell.

She knew that Owen's situation was not optimistic.

"Is it an arrow wound?" An Luo heard the sound of the arrow being pulled out and thrown to the ground.

Thinking of the man who was silenced before, An Luo's heart was raised.

"Toxic?" she asked.

"Yes." Si Niannian replied while stopping the bleeding for Owen, "But Uncle Owen should have taken the medicine to avoid poison, so the poison didn't work on him."

An Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

After more than an hour of tossing, Si Niannian finally pulled Owen back from the Palace of Hell.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Si Niannian smiled at An Luo.

"Lolo, don't worry, Uncle Owen is blessed and will be fine."

An Luo touched the sweat in Si Niannian's palm, feeling distressed for a while, "I'm tired, I'll go and put bath water for you, take a bath and get a good night's sleep."

Although she doesn't know medical skills, she still understands a lot after so many years.

The technique of acupuncture is simple and simple, and difficult to say, especially to reach the current level of Si Niannian.

To pull a person back from the line of life and death requires a lot of energy, and requires a high degree of concentration and concentration. Once done, the spirit is relaxed, but it is the most tiring.

Si Niannian didn't stop her. For things like putting bath water, it was easy even if An Luo couldn't see it now.

She doesn't really see An Luo as a person who can't do anything, which is why An Luo is willing to live here with her.

When the bath water was put on, An Luo called the cycle.

"Seven, it's me..."

As soon as the bath water was put in, Sheng Nan came to the door and brought the investigation materials of Owen's attack.

Si Niannian was stunned for a moment, "You guys are so quick, there will be results so soon."

Because An Luo could not see it, the investigation materials were read to An Luo by the dead Si Nian Nian.

"Non-Yun people, non-professional killers, with extremely high cultivation, good at cost, guess that he has at least two abilities including wind and fire."

After Si Niannian finished reading, he nodded, "Yes, Tutu told me the same."

Sheng Nan's eyes couldn't help but turn to the ferret and the big white rabbit who were nibbling on the spiritual fruit.

Sure enough, the lady is extraordinary, even keeping pets is different from others. Such a big ferret and rabbit, what did they eat to grow up?

An Luo's face was icy cold, his head turned slightly, and his eyes were facing the direction where Sheng Nan was standing.

"check."

"Yes."

It was only after Sheng Nan left that Si Niannian reacted.

"Luo Luo, Captain Sheng seems to be afraid of you."

An Luo followed the direction of the voice, touched Si Niannian's face, and squeezed lightly.

"Silly girl, didn't I tell you, I'm from Lanlost, and Fifth Master Tang is my grandfather."

Si Niannian finally remembered that the Dynasty Group was created by Tang Wuye thousands of years ago.

"Oh, so you are the real owner of the Dynasty Group? I remember that Uncle Qi's position has always been only the vice president of the Dynasty."

An Luo nodded, "Even so, but in fact, the Dynasty Group has survived to this day, thanks to Seven, it doesn't matter to us who the Dynasty really belongs to, Dynasty, it's just a belief, a belief that we are all sticking to. ."