waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 357 Deserving Retribution

Chapter 360 Second Retribution
Hearing An Ran's swear words, the black and slightly dark eyes moved away from her body, and turned to look at the little fat boy lying in the middle of a pile of wooden boards.

Because Jimo Qingcang entered inside first, he witnessed the whole process of how the bed was made.

The light purple thunder and lightning did not know when to strike, and hit the fat baby lying on a pile of wooden boards.

It's just that before touching the body, I saw the little fat boy opened his eyes in a daze, and the body seemed to roll to the side before the consciousness.

Zila, traces of lightning struck the board.

The smell of charcoal burnt into An Ran's nostrils.

Then, a muffled child's voice was heard in An Ran's ears.
"An Ran, why are you here now?"

The words are immature, and the voice is full of grievances, and there is an unintentional sense of intimacy and familiarity.

This made An Ran stunned for a moment, even though Jimo Qingcang was still hugging her tightly in her arms, her brain had already started to function.

With such a friendly and resentful tone, this room was originally prepared for the fan group who had been sleeping all the time, but now the fan group disappeared and such a big fat boy appeared.

An unexpected thought crossed An Ran's mind and blurted out
"Dough?!"

I saw the child rubbed his drowsy eyes with two chubby little hands, pouted his buttocks, and crawled towards An Ran.

"An Ran, give me a hug."

It also saw the stinky man holding An Ran tightly in his arms.

It just seems that the consciousness has not fully awakened yet.

Some are not satisfied.

That's right, this little kid who suddenly became a human body is the fan ball that was hugged safely in his arms all day long.

Jimo Qingcang watched the powder ball crawling toward him step by step, the ink in his eyes became darker and darker, without showing any affection, he raised his palm, and the light purple lightning crackled towards the powder ball.

This time, the dark-faced man didn't give the fan group a chance to dodge at all, and directly slashed at the fan group's body.

Suddenly, there was a wailing sound, and the fan group's consciousness that had not yet returned finally woke up.

With tears in his eyes, he squatted on the ground and rubbed his red fleshy arm.

I don't care at all about my current, uh... open breasts.

And that immature... little 囧囧.

Well, what kind of concept can a Warcraft that has just grown up like this have.

An Ran was extremely surprised when she heard the response from the fan group just now, and wanted to take a closer look to find out what was going on.

So much so that when he heard the wailing, he subconsciously turned his head away, and then... was pushed back again with more vicious force.

And a domineering voice viciously entered An Ran's ears
"Don't look at it."

An Ran didn't speak, but her head was hard.

I don't want to watch it, but I just finished watching it.

Immediately afterwards, Jimo Qingcang's voice became indifferent, but no matter what An Ran heard, there was still a gloomy voice

"Flower snake."

"master"

Hua Snake, who was waiting outside the door, heard her master's yell, and entered the house.

Followed by an indifferent voice
"Find him some clothes"

After speaking, he walked out of the house with An Ran in his arms.

So, when Hua She looked up and saw the teary-eyed little kid sitting on the ground, her heart was messed up.

When did this doll come in?

Or a bare ass?
Jimo Qingcang sent someone to notify the two people who were waiting in the inn about the fact that he came back safe and sound.

Ever since Xia Bing saw Jimo Qingcang, he forgot about An Ran's life and safety.

As long as this person goes out, even if An Ran wants to lose a hair, it will be impossible!
In Xia Bing's heart, this cold, mysterious and powerful king is so invincible.

And what are Xia Bing and Fa doing?

Fa silently stared at Xu Yangde who was unconscious until now.

And Xia Bing also squatted in the room, watching this scene that had lasted for nearly an hour.

Finally, this Miss Yanyu Pavilion, who has never been very patient, finally couldn't take it anymore.

Stand up, toss back and forth in the room, walk, say
"Fah, do you have something to say to him?"

Where did Xia Bing want to ask for Fa's opinion? After saying this, he stomped on the right arm of the man who was now in a coma.

Only listening to the sound of bones breaking was extraordinarily crisp in the silent room.

The severe pain caused Xu Yangde, who was lying unconscious on the ground, to frown tightly and wake up slowly with a painful expression on his face.

Fa looked at the woman who was stepping on the wound fiercely and crushing it back and forth.

Xia Bing curled his lips and spread his hands out, not feeling at all that what he did was wrong, said
"Now, he should be awake. You have a good talk with him. I'll go out first."

With that said, he hopped away.

Let Xia Bing stand there just like supporting his own father, waiting for him to wake up?
It's just a dream.

Va sat on a black round drum stool, and the bleak evening sun shone on the thoughtful body wrapped in sackcloth.

Sitting there, it looks like a hill.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Xu Yangde, who was lying unconscious on the ground frowning and about to wake up, finally woke up.

I saw Xu Yangde frowning tightly, his face was already a little unkempt, but he was still pale.

Similarly, the first thing that caught his attention was Fa who was sitting in front of him.

Seeing Xu Yangde struggling, he seemed to want to stand up.

As soon as he moved, his face wrinkled tightly together, excruciating pain, his body collapsed in an instant, panting heavily
The voice is dry and hoarse
"Junior brother, if you want to touch me, you have to think about it. Do you think I am still the same as I was ten years ago? If you dare to touch me, the royal family of Xuantian Empire will definitely not let you go."

He is the royal weapon refiner of the Xuantian Empire, coupled with the reputation accumulated these days, the three words Xu Yangde represent the pinnacle of the strength of the weapon refiner in the Xuantian Empire.

Although there are some bad rumors about him, it's just that strength comes first.

As the saying goes, those who make big things don't stick to small details.

In the eyes of other people, the little bad rumors about Xu Yangde are probably nothing.

Fa's thick lips were already a little peeled, and he had been staring at Xu Yangde for nearly an hour.

I still can't let go of all kinds of doubts in my heart, and I still can't heal everything in the past

Only a low voice can be heard

"At the beginning, why did you do that? Why did you kill the master, why did you kill me."

Even though it had been so long, it was still a knot in his heart.

So, I need an answer.

Xu Yangde looked at the somewhat confused Fa, thinking that Fa didn't dare to touch him, and that's why he wanted to influence him with emotion.

He couldn't help but snort coldly, now that he was in his current position, he no longer needed to pretend to anyone.

(End of this chapter)