Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 814 On the verge of super god level "It's just a little pain in the chest, nothing else." Wang Dayong wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't do what he wanted.

"Brother Yong, don't move, I'll treat your injuries right away." Li Miao quickly stopped Wang Dayong who was about to get up, and put him on the ground smoothly.

Li Miaozai checked Wang Dayong carefully from head to toe, and found that there was no major problem, except that his chest was concussed.

Of course, more importantly, it is due to Wang Dayong's solid chest muscles. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that several ribs will be broken.

"Brother Yong, it's nothing serious, just lie down and don't move, you'll recover in a few minutes." Li Miao pulled off Wang Dayong's coat, revealing his solid chest, and the well-developed chest muscles made Li Miao envious.

Quickly lifting the Sky Controlling God Art, Li Miao's palms lightly pressed against Wang Dayong's chest, and slowly dissociated from the injured area. The strength and speed of energy injection were also very precise.

Treating Wang Dayong is not treating others. You must be careful and careful, otherwise you will feel bad for your conscience.

Since Li Miao used the treatment method from shallow to deep, step by step, it took a long time this time. Originally, it only took about 1 minute to heal, but it took Li Miao 10 minutes!

Fortunately, the area where Wang Dayong was lying was on a wooden floor. If it was made of tiles, Wang Dayong's back would probably suffer.

"Brother, your medical skills are really good, I don't feel any pain at all." Wang Dayong saw that Li Miao was still treating him carefully, so he couldn't help but said something.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer." Li Miao knew that Wang Dayong had recovered now, but Li Miao, who was worried, continued to repair with weak energy, for fear that Wang Dayong would leave some root cause of the disease.

Therefore, it can also be seen that Li Miao is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and Wang Dayong and him can be regarded as good brothers. Many things can be known to each other without saying a word.

Finally, after 10 minutes, Li Miao finished the treatment, which was several times longer than the treatment for his brother Wang Dayuan, and Wang Dayuan had all broken ribs and sternum.

"Hi." Wang Dayong put his hands on the ground and jumped up neatly.

I moved my muscles and bones, not to mention how happy I am.

"Brother, you are amazing, amazing, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, and I still feel warm in my chest, I really admire brother." Wang Dayong was very happy, the feeling of being rescued by his buddies was really good.

In fact, didn’t Wang Dayong save Li Miao? If Wang Dayong hadn’t told him who those two were, Li Miao would have killed them. will also be in trouble.

"Brother Yong, don't talk about it, I feel sorry for you for making you suffer so much." Li Miao sighed.

"Brother, don't say that. If our brothers are like this, we will really see each other. Come and sit in my office. I haven't been here for two days, it seems like it has been years." Wang Dayong wanted to express a It's like three autumns without seeing the meaning of the words, but the vocabulary is not enough, so I can only say the meaning in a layman's terms.

Afterwards, the two walked into Wang Dayong's office. It was getting brighter, and it seemed that tomorrow, Li Miao could start investigating the forces behind Brother Hu.

Sikong Dong and Sikong Shan just returned to Bingquemen this morning. If you want to say why it took them so long to go back, the reason is actually very simple, because their pickup truck broke down halfway. It's getting dark, looking for a repair point is just nonsense, leave the car and find another way to go back, this is obviously not possible, Bingquemen travel has strict regulations, if you return empty-handed, even if Sikong Donggui As the chief steward of Bingquemen, he also has to be held accountable, but it will take time to get the car back.

After careful consideration, Sikong Dong and Sikong Shan had no choice but to walk to the urban area, and stayed overnight in a nearby hotel. Early the next morning, they asked other people to help get the pickup truck out.

What's even more tragic is that because their pickup truck has long since been eliminated, many parts are not suitable and need to be picked up from the main factory. Therefore, these two unlucky guys waited another day to repair the car, and it was almost night at that time They didn't want to stay any longer, so they set off in the dark.

When we returned to Bingquemen, it was already dawn. After parking the car, Sikong Dong didn't go back to his room to rest, but went to Xuanbing Pavilion, ready to report the result of this trip to the deputy head, Sikong Ning.

People in Bingquemen have the habit of going to bed early and waking up early. Even though it's only past five o'clock, Sikong Ning has already sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Sikong Ning, who was the pinnacle of the third-order holy spirit, felt it the moment he returned from beating Sikong Dong, so he was also ready to chat with Sikong Dong about the gains of this trip.

"Dong dong dong." Sikong Dong knocked on the door. Generally speaking, Sikong Dong would only knock on the door in the morning, because this is a rule of the Bingquemen, which is equivalent to saying good morning.

"Come in, Manager Sikong." Sikong Ning said with a smile, it seems that the old guy is in a good mood, and he is wearing a new suit. Overall, apart from being ugly, he is pretty good.

"Yes." Sikong Dong pushed open the door, came in and made a bow to Sikong Ning, and sat on a chair beside him.

"What's the harvest of this trip, tell me quickly." Sikong Ning couldn't hold back anymore, he really wanted to hear such a sentence, that is, Feng Weile had agreed to recruit.

"Well, this matter may have changed a bit." Sikong Dong didn't expect Sikong Ning to be so anxious. He wanted to talk about it for a while before explaining the matter to him. Who would have thought that he would want to know the result as soon as he came up.

"What happened, did that guy disagree?" When Sikong Ning heard this, he immediately became frowning, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious. These are the traces of time.

"It's not that I disagree." Sikong Dong was a little entangled in this matter.

"That's it. Arrange Feng Weile to enter the Bingque Sect as soon as possible. Sikong Chiyou's cultivation is coming to an end, and the breakthrough to the super god level is within a day. With the assistance of Sikong Chiyou, we will The Hidden Ice Sparrow Gate will definitely kill and regain its supremacy." Sikong Ning clenched his fists lightly, his eyes filled with the conviction of victory.

"What! The head of Sikong Chiyou is about to break through?" Sikong Dong also felt overjoyed. This Sikong Chiyou is the so-called "true god" of the Bingquemen. With him, even the hidden Bingquemen may no longer be afraid of the ancient sect!

"That's right, I've got the most definite news. We've been looking forward to another ancient war, and I'm afraid it won't be long." Sikong Ning's smile was so evil, so disgusting.

"By the way, what did you mean when you said something happened to Feng Weile?" After Sikong Ning's smile faded, she recalled Sikong Dong's words.