The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 225

Hearing this, the old man frowned all of a sudden, and he said, "What's the matter, isn't she not good at martial arts? How could she make a move?"

Duan Muze also shook his head in amazement: "I don't know, Shu Tong said, she was also surprised that Ah Chen almost slapped him, and the man in black injured him."

The old man was very surprised. Wang Chenyang, who obviously didn't understand martial arts, would actually hurt someone. Why isn't it strange?
But saving people is the most important thing right now, the old man asked Duan Muze to carry Wang Chenyang to the inner room, he felt Wang Chenyang's pulse, and said: "It's too late, she has gone mad."

Duan Muze felt empty, looked at the old man helplessly, and asked, "Then what should we do? Do we really want to release kung fu?"

Unexpectedly, the expression on the old man's face was not as relaxed as he had imagined. He shook his head helplessly at Duan Muze and said, "It's too late for San Gong now, all internal organs are damaged, and we have to wait for death."

Duan Muze stared in surprise, looked at Wang Chenyang who was lying on the bed, then suddenly knelt down to the old man, bowed his head and said, "Master, save her."

The old man sighed again, and said, "It's not that I don't want to save him, it's hopeless now, Aze, let's be sad."

The old man looked at the unconscious Wang Chenyang with complicated eyes, but he turned around hard-heartedly, and planned to leave without looking at Duanmu Ze's begging eyes.

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Duan Muze hesitated for a while, then suddenly said: "Master, when Ah Chen dies, my heart dies, even if I win the world, so what? If I can get it, I can give it up."

Hearing this, the old man hesitated, turned around, stared at Duanmuze fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

Duan Muze's answer was not the question, just two words: "Save her."

The old man stepped forward, waved his hand and slapped Duan Muze hard across the face, and said, "You bastard!"

Duanmuze's face was crooked, but he didn't react at all. He stopped kneeling on the ground, stood up, turned his back to the old man, and touched Wang Chenyang's cheek with his hand, with a smile on his face He said: "Master, I said that Ah Chen has something to do, and I will never live. If you still want to play any tricks to kill Ah Chen, I will not force it. Master, take care."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Ze picked Wang Chenyang up from the couch, and walked towards the door without looking back.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the annoyed figure of the old man, and he shouted: "You bastard, how can you be worthy of the dead master and lady like this!"

Duan Muze's footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back, he just said with a sneer: "What do they have to do with me, I only know that since I was sensible, the one who cares about me most is not them, but Ah Chen, why should I be sad for two dead people? "

Duanmuze was about to leave again, the old man was completely anxious, he jumped up and said, "Stop!"

Even so, Duanmuze still wanted to leave without looking back. Seeing his firm attitude, the old man finally gave in, and he whispered: "I promise to save her when you come back, can't you?"

Duan Muze stopped in his tracks, the corners of his lips curled slightly, showing a triumphant smile, he turned back, put Wang Chenyang down, got up and looked at the old man and said: "Master, save her, Ah Chen's existence will not let you down .”

The old man sighed, and said with disappointment in his eyes: "If you didn't force me to die, how could I save her? As a king, be cold-hearted, and you even forgot my instructions."

"Only when the king's heart is benevolent can he govern the country and the world. Master, I am not indiscriminate. I have only loved A Chen in my life. I can't live without her," Duan Muze said with firm eyes, looking back at the old man.

He had made up his mind, and the old man knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he could only sigh and shake his head, and said, "I'm old and I can't control you, your wings are still hard after all."

He turned around and said with his hands behind his back: "Go out first, I can try my best to save her, I can only do my best, this move is vicious, if she dies, don't blame me."

Duan Muze knew that when the old man said he would do his best, he must do his best, so he didn't say much, but just said: "Thank you, Master."

Duan Muze retreated, leaving only Wang Chenyang and the old man in a coma.

The old man turned around and looked at Wang Chenyang who had his eyes closed, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know if your appearance is good or bad for Aze? I hope you can help him."

Duan Muze waited anxiously outside the door for two hours. The door was opened near dawn, and the old man came out of the house with a tired face. Duan Muze hurried forward, grabbed the old man and asked, "Master, How is Ah Chen?"

The old man squeezed the space between his eyebrows and said: "I will gather and suppress the true energy in her body temporarily, but if she doesn't absorb the true energy for a day, the danger will be more dangerous. When she wakes up, you can persuade her to let her go. She should disperse her kung fu as soon as possible, don't wait until she goes mad, then she will really be helpless."

Duan Muze's heart sank, so to speak, Wang Chenyang was still in danger, but his life was temporarily saved, for Duan Muze, it was already a great joy.

He nodded and said, "I'll try my best."

It may be very small to get Wang Chenyang to agree to disperse kung fu, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Duan Muze will not give up.

In the room, Wang Chenyang was still in a coma, but his complexion improved for a long time and his breathing became calm.

Duan Muze went up, hugged Wang Chenyang, put his head against his head, and whispered, "Ah Chen, it's good that you're still alive."

Wang Chenyang was in a coma for a day and a night, and he woke up slowly on the third day. When he opened his eyes, he saw Duan Muze who was guarding in front of his bed. He was lying on the bed with a shaggy beard, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

Wang Chenyang smiled, touched Duanmuze's hair with his hands, and woke Duanmuze up. Duanmuze opened his eyes and was very happy to see her awake. He held her hand and said excitedly: "Ah Chen, you woke up?"

"I made you worry," Wang Chenyang said hoarsely.

Duan Muze nodded, and said aggrievedly: "I know I'm worried, so don't be like this in the future, Ah Chen, promise me San Gong, okay?"

Wang Chenyang hesitated for a while, looked at Duanmuze with some hesitation, and asked, "Do you have to practice martial arts to survive?"

Duanmu Ze couldn't bear it, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, Ah Chen, I don't want to either, but if you compare it with your life, even if you hate me, if it endangers your life, I will definitely do it for you Dispersed."

Duan Muze's eyes were very serious, which meant that he was not joking, but Wang Chenyang smiled. She looked at Duan Muze and said, "Fool, why should I hate you? I don't want to die, I'm still by your side, ah Ze, help me disperse my kung fu."

Hearing this, Duan Muze was stunned at first, and then was pleasantly surprised. He held Wang Chenyang's hand tightly and said happily: "Ah Chen, what did you say?"

Wang Chenyang looked at Duanmuze amusedly and said, "What? You don't want to help me practice kung fu, do you want to watch me die?"

After listening to Wang Chenyang's words, Duanmuze laughed happily. He looked at Wang Chenyang and said, "Ah Chen, are you really willing?"

(End of this chapter)