The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1072 Killer

Chapter 44

Holding the tea, Xiaoyu walked in with her head down, as if she didn't dare to look Long Xiaoshan and the others in the eye.

Long Xiaoshan said with a faint smile: "Ruotong, this little girl is your assistant? Why does she look so young, has she graduated from university?"

Ling Ruotong said: "Yeah, I just recruited her. Xiaoyu just has a baby face, and she works very neatly. Besides, a few days ago, if it wasn't for her, I would almost have had an accident."

"What happened?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.

That day when I was recruited from the talent market, a van rushed towards me. If Xiaoyu hadn't pushed me, I would have been hit, and Xiaoyu was also slightly injured by the van. "Ling Ruotong patted his chest.

In fact, she was carrying Long Xiaoshan's magic weapon, and even if she bumped into it, nothing would happen. However, Ling Ruotong had just practiced for a short time and hadn't gotten rid of the psychology of ordinary people.

"Really?" Long Xiaoshan looked up at Xiaoyu and said, "Thank you so much, Xiaoyu."

At this time, Xiaoyu just put the tea in front of him. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and met Long Xiaoshan, then lowered his head shyly and said: "Dong Long, you, you are too polite."

Her weak state made even Fu Xuelan and the other women feel a kind of pity.

Although this Xiaoyu is not that beautiful, but her eyes are big, full of innocence and innocence, as long as you see those eyes, you will involuntarily want to love her.

"Where are you hurt, show me." Long Xiaoshan suddenly grabbed Xiaoyu's hand.

"Ah." Xiaoyu didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would grab her hand suddenly, his face turned red, and he said helplessly: "Long, Dong Long, I'm fine, just a little injury..."

Long Xiaoshan didn't speak, he held onto her hand and was still stroking it with one hand.

Xiaoyu's body trembled uncontrollably, almost crying: "Dong Long."

Fu Xuelan pressed her forehead and groaned in her heart: "No."

Now she wondered whether it was the right choice for her to follow Long Xiaoshan.

This is too hasty.

As soon as they met, they started to move their hands and feet.

The corner of Ling Ruotong's mouth twitched and said, "Xiao Shan, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping her check her injuries." Long Xiaoshan said.

"But her injury was on her foot."

"..."

Long Xiaoshan laughed dryly: "So, I made a mistake, so I'm really sorry."

The crowd was speechless.

"Dong Long, can you let go of my hand?" Xiaoyu said shyly.

Long Xiaoshan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, speaking of it, your hands are really good, slender and strong, but there are a little more calluses in the tiger's mouth, so you should often hold the knife."

Xiaoyu's face stiffened without a trace, and soon, her big eyes showed a hint of melancholy: "Well, when I was young, my family was poor, and our village was full of earthen firewood stoves, so when I was very young, I had to help my family go to the mountains. woodcutter..."

When she talked about her past events, Ling Ruotong and the others showed a bit of distress.

After all, like them, they may be unsatisfactory in other aspects, but they have never experienced hardship in life, let alone going to the mountains to chop firewood at a young age.

"Oh, so it was chopping wood." Long Xiaoshan said with a faint smile, "She is really a filial girl, no wonder she still carries a knife with her."

One of Long Xiaoshan's hands suddenly grabbed her sleeve and pulled it hard.

A part of Xiaoyu's sleeve was torn off, revealing a snow-white lotus root arm.

If Long Xiaoshan touched Xiaoyu's hand at the beginning, Ling Ruotong could still choose to believe in Long Xiaoshan's character.

Then just tear off the clothes.

No matter how much she believed it, she couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed, she stood up and shouted: "Xiao Shan, stop."

Long Xiaoshan held the sleeve, shook it, ding, a black light fell to the ground.

Everyone saw that it was a short knife as thin as a cicada's wing, with a strange blue light shining on the blade.

I saw Long Xiaoshan pick up the cicada-winged knife and twirl it in his hand.

The expressions of Fu Xuelan and the others also changed.

How could such a weak girl hide a knife in her sleeve.

"Xiaoyu, what's going on?" Ling Ruotong stood up and looked at Xiaoyu. After Xiaoyu rescued her last time, Ling Ruotong brought her back to the company. These days, the two got along very well. Treat it like a sister.

"Sister Ruotong, this is what I usually wear for self-defense. You also know how difficult it is for a girl to drift north. The basement where I lived was a mess. One night, a few drunk men broke in. , put me, put me..." Xiaoyu's big eyes blinked suddenly, and the eyes turned red immediately, and the big eyeballs rolled down. Needless to say, for a weak woman like her, if she was stuck in a room late at night with several drunks, what would happen? What's up.

Ling Ruotong's eye circles were also red, and even Fu Xuelan and the others were infected. After all, as a woman, she knew how desperate it was to encounter such a thing.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Suddenly a dry applause sounded.

"That's right, if I were a judge of the Oscars, I would definitely give you a trophy." Long Xiaoshan said lightly.

"Dong Long, I don't know where I offended you, but every word I said is true, I can swear, if you don't believe me, I will leave now." Xiaoyu turned around as she spoke.

"You can go, drink this cup of tea." Long Xiaoshan picked up the teacup in front of him and shook it.

Xiaoyu paused without a trace, and said, "Dong Long, what do you mean?"

"Drink it." A golden light flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. .

"Okay, I'll drink."

Xiaoyu took the teacup, put it to her mouth and took a sip. When she swallowed it, her expression changed suddenly, she threw the teacup on the ground, pointed at Long Xiaoshan and said angrily, "You, what did you do to me? ?”

She just drank that cup of tea involuntarily.

I felt like I was being controlled by someone, and my mind went blank.

By the time she woke up, it was too late.

"The taste of black mandala is not bad." Long Xiaoshan sneered.

"You actually know the black mandala." Xiaoyu's complexion changed drastically, and all the weakness on his face suddenly disappeared. A short knife.

Stabbed at Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows.

Long Xiaoshan stood there without moving a muscle, just opened his mouth to inhale, let out a loud roar, and shot out a white air arrow, bang!

Xiaoyu flew out as if hit by a truck, hit the wall, and slid down the wall like a painting.

She lay limp on the ground, her eyes showing horror.

Exhale to kill!

This is the master!

(End of this chapter)