Chapter 69 The younger brother who is ghosted every day (21)

The Millennium Zombie is very angry, what is wrong with this woman, even dare to rob her own things.

Thousands of years ago, it was a capital crime to dare to rob the patriarch!

When Jin Qing saw that the Millennium Zombie actually tried to contemplate the coffin, he not only uttered wild words, but even dared to stare and bark.

The truth is decided with fists.

The Millennium Zombie was also excited when he saw Jin Qing throwing his fist over. He used to be the strongest person in the tribe.

Since he woke up, in order not to cause Xiao Zhi and the people around him to panic, he never fought or moved his hands once.

Now that he saw someone who took the initiative to provoke him, he was naturally elated, and immediately waved his fists to meet him. Today, he wants to let the robber on the opposite side know what death is.

The two faced each other and threw out their right fists at the same time, and the two fists met, making a "kakakakakaka." sound of broken bones.

Zheng Jiaqi heard the sound of someone fighting in the study room, but was stopped by the housekeeper when she wanted to get out of bed to see it.

Zheng Jiaqi looked at the housekeeper puzzled: "Didn't you hear anything?"

The housekeeper replied with a smile: "No, adults are chatting, let's not interfere!" Anyway, the little ancestor of his family couldn't suffer.

Zheng Jiaqi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she obediently shut her mouth under the gaze of the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper lovingly looked at Zheng Jiaqi, who was wearing an ostrich on the bed: "Good boy!" It turned out to be a little coward. Haha, I guess these two sisters are a good pair to deal with.

Then the two stopped their hands again and stood on both sides of the room, no longer touching but staring at each other viciously.

The right arm of the Millennium Zombie was already hanging by his side, his fingers were shattered, and the bones of his palm were all stuck out, like a broken umbrella bone.

The forearm has been broken into pieces, but the bones of the upper arm are stuck out from the shoulders, revealing the white stubble, and the black marrow inside can be vaguely seen.

Jin Qing is not much better than him. Although there is no trauma, Jin Qing's right arm is suddenly swollen like a radish, the bones inside are full of cracks, and the upper arm is dislocated.

The Millennium Zombie looked at his severely injured arm, and then looked at Jin Qing who was staring at him fiercely, and was secretly surprised: "What a strong opponent!" Although he couldn't feel the pain, the injury looked really serious!
Jin Qing was shaking his dislocated arm, squinting his eyes at the movements of the thousand-year-old zombie, and was secretly proud: "I won!"

707 is complaining in the sea of ​​consciousness, look at the virtues of the two of you that hurt both sides, where did you win, host?
The thousand-year-old zombie once visited the way of medicine with his father and father.

So, after the Millennium Zombie found out that Jin Qing had no intention of attacking him, he began to lower his head to sort out his bones.

Due to the strong recovery ability of the Millennium Zombie, the bones that were just broken into pieces have grown crookedly together.

Looking at the Millennium Zombie, Jin Qing used his left hand to arrange the bones of his right arm as they were, then broke the crooked bones again, reconnected them, and dragged the bones back to their original positions.He opened his mouth in surprise: So professional!
Learning from the appearance of a thousand-year-old zombie, Jin Qing began to reconnect his dislocated bones, but he couldn't do it. Jin Qing was rarely injured except when he first entered a world.

In the last world, she was accompanied by military doctors every time she went on expeditions, so she did not know how to connect bones. Jin Qing tried several times to connect her dislocated bones, but she failed to do so. Her right arm was still in the There, it seemed to be laughing at her.

At this time, the thousand-year-old zombie has already been done. It is not a matter of fact that the body is condensed with the flesh and blood of thousands of boys, and the flesh and skin of the broken bones have begun to heal.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at it for a while, frowned, and felt that the zombie in front of him who was robbing him should be a brainless person, or he could have said justly about robbing the coffin, and from the beginning to the end. In the end, she didn't feel the maliciousness of the other party.

Then Jin Qing made up his mind and sent his right arm to the other side.

The Millennium Zombie had just connected his arm, and felt that his arm was able to move again. Before he could show off to his opponent, he found that he had an extra right arm in front of him, which kept shaking in front of him.

The Millennium Zombie raised his head and found that Jin Qing was bending over and looking at him, his right arm dangling in front of him. Her arm was pulled down.

Jin Qing saw that the Millennium Zombie didn't want to get himself, and said with a bulging cheek: "Connect it to me!" She said what she said, this is a brain that is not easy to use.

The thousand-year-old zombie was blinded, and screamed and asked, "Why?"

Jin Qing frowned: "I don't want to beat you because I'm better than you!"

Millennium Zombie: "."

Jin Qing: "."

Seeing Jin Qing clenching his left fist, the Millennium Zombie succumbed: Well, you are right, the strong are indeed worthy of respect.

The key is the pressure that I felt at that moment, just like the feeling when death came, this feeling is really uncomfortable, I don't want to experience it again.

Jin Qing sat on the ground and smiled as he watched the thousand-year-old zombie skillfully pick up his arms, and asked slowly, "Zong'er, what are you doing here at my house?"

The Millennium Zombie looked around and realized that there was no one around, and then his face turned black: "My name is Daying!" My father hoped that he would look down on the Central Plains like a goshawk and stand above all people.

After hearing this, Jin Qing nodded graciously: "Xiao Ying'er, what are you doing here at my house?"

Da Ying's face turned darker: you should call me Zong'er!

Da Ying didn't say any more words of resistance, he saw that there was a doorway, and the girl in front of him seemed to be a little careless.

In order to get his coffin back, he replied obediently, "I want to get my coffin back!"

Jin Qing has a big fire, this guy is still going to snatch Lao Tzu's things.

Da Ying saw that Jin Qing was about to jump up again, and subconsciously held down the arm in his hand that was bone-setting.

Jin Qing took a breath of cold air after An De's "hiss", and found that the big eagle in front of him was staring at him calmly, then he calmed down and sat down next to the big eagle again.

Da Ying was very satisfied with his actions, but his subordinates did not stop rubbing and pressing: That's right, everyone is civilized, so be reasonable!
Sitting down, Jin Qing organized the language and told the big eagle like a notice: "I carried this coffin back, it should be mine!"

Eagle is a bit square: there is such a truth.

But still patiently said to Jin Qing: "This coffin was made for me by my father and father. I lost it accidentally. Now I finally found it. I must take it with me." Look, this coffin is so much to me. important.

Jin Qing looked at the big eagle hehehe: "Then you call him, see if he agrees?"

As a result, before he could finish speaking, he heard a creaking sound from the coffin.

The two looked at each other blankly, and at the same time there was a question in their hearts, this is the coffin becoming refined!
(End of this chapter)

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