peach luck evil king

Chapter 36
Xie Wandong held Zhao Shaolong in his arms, and Bai Shengsheng's hand firmly pressed Zhao Shaolong's abdomen. The blood from the wound on Zhao Shaolong's abdomen gushed out one after another, his face was frighteningly pale.The old man in the rear cabin pushed aside the crowd, squatted down to look at Zhao Shaolong's injuries, tore open his clothes, stretched out his hand to pull out some silver needles, and inserted them into several acupoints.After a while, the bleeding from the wound gradually slowed down.

"Such a quick shot, yet still get injured, a bastard from some aristocratic family is really too reckless." The old man stared at Zhao Shaolong with a snow-white complexion, and said with hatred.Just now he saw Zhao Shaolong flying over several seats, with such skill, it is a shame to be injured against a few ordinary people.

"He didn't want to stab me, grandpa, please save him, please." Xie Wandong's face was full of tears, and his crescent-like eyes were frightened and helpless.

The old man snorted and said, "That's not good at learning. Don't worry, the Jinzhen Hades is here, he can't die."

Xie Wandong wiped the tears and snot from his face, and asked weakly: "Song Qingdan, King of Hell with Golden Needles, Grandpa Song, you saved my grandfather's life. Is it really you?"

The old man has white hair and beard, a face like a crown jade, and a pair of wise eyes.Staring at Xie Wandong for a long time, he finally said: "You are the little granddaughter of that old man Xie Wangzhu, called Dong girl, right? I haven't seen that old man for more than ten years, is he still alive?"

"Yes, Grandpa Song, I am Miss Dong.... Shaolong, with Grandpa Song, the king of hell with golden needles, you will definitely not die." After Xie Wandong finished speaking, he broke into a smile and looked at Zhao Shaolong's clothes and trousers. Blood and tears filled Zhao Shaolong's arms tightly, completely ignoring the blood stains on both of them at the moment.

The moment he was hit by the knife, the worms in Zhao Shaolong's body had turned into eight balls of breath and swirled wildly in his body, the wound slowly turned cool, and the inner injury had been repaired step by step. compound.He understood that it was a dream to kill him with this kind of injury.

However, after bleeding so much, I dare not make too much movement for the time being.He let Xie Wandong hold him, feeling the embrace of her elastic peaks, smiled and stretched out his hand to brush the messy hair on Xie Wandong's forehead and said: "Mr. Wandong, don't be afraid, I am strong. won't die."

Xie Wandong burst into tears again, "Why are you so stupid, you avoided it all. You gave up your life for my sake. Woohoo, does it still hurt?"

Zhao Shaolong shook his head, "If I don't avoid it, it will hurt even more now..."

Xie Wandong opened his nose and asked, "Why?"

Zhao Shaolong breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes deeply and said, "It hurts on your body, it hurts on my heart..."

Xie Wandong was in a trance for a while, his mind was drunk, he shyly hugged Zhao Shaolong tightly, as if he would never let go!

Song Qingshu, king of hell with golden needles, looked at the scene in front of him, and slowly shook his head, this little bastard was seriously injured and pretended to be about to die.Don't let your granddaughter Xiao E'er see this disaster.However, this kid has brilliant eyes, aura of treasure all over his body, and his aptitude is outrageous. If he can teach me carefully, he will definitely be able to carry forward what I have learned throughout my life.What a rare seedling.

A hijacking incident disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.The plane is almost arriving in Kyoto, everyone is calm and ready to land.At Kyoto Airport, hundreds of special police officers were standing by, with explosion-proof shields everywhere and bullets loaded.Meet the plane that was nearly hijacked.

After some fuss, Zhao Shaolong was sent to the military hospital and had the best suturing operation.After Xie Wandong recorded his statement, he booked a nursing bed, and he was close to her 24 hours a day, taking care of every detail.Airport leaders, local officials, and all kinds of mysterious groups were all shut out by Xie Wandong, the transformed female tyrannosaurus.

"I don't care what CCTV is. The patient is in deep recuperation and refuses to disturb him. ... We are not in the hospital, we are in the hotel."

"I don't care what the special recruitment department of the National Security Bureau admits. We will talk about it after the patient recovers. ... We are not in the hospital, we are in the field."

"I don't care about your golden needle hell... Oh, you are Grandpa Song's apprentice, Jiahu No. 8 on the fourth floor, you take the elevator on the right and turn left, the third door, just come in directly."

Xie Wandong hung up the phone, switched to airplane mode, and threw it to Zhao Shaolong.

"Let's play a game, Grandpa Song will come later, I'll wash some fruit." After speaking, he went out with a bag of fruit, and took a newly bought plate to wash.

Zhao Shaolong was in there for a while, when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhao Shaolong put down his cell phone and greeted Song Qingdan who pushed the door with a smile.With a kind face on his face, old man Song walked slowly to the chair next to Zhao Shaolong and sat down.He also came in with a handsome young man in his twenties, holding a bronze stove in his hand, put it on the table when he entered the door, took out a power cord, connected one end to the stove, and plugged the other end into the house power strip.

After the stove was powered on, red lights lit up on all sides, and wisps of blue smoke drifted out after a while.A scent like orchid and musk permeated the ward, and Zhao Shaolong immediately felt refreshed.Xie Wandong pushed the door in with a plate of washed fruit, smelled the aroma, took a few breaths, and put the plate in front of Song Qingdan with a smile, "Grandpa Song, eat an orange, I just bought it."

Song Qingdan shook his head slightly, and said to Zhao Shaolong: "Young man, do you know what this stove is for?"

"Keep away mosquitoes and cockroaches, thank you, Grandpa Song." Zhao Shaolong nodded to thank Song Qingdan for his kindness.

Song Qingdan frowned slightly, "Smell the fragrance, guess again, and be more careful."

"Refreshing?"

"wrong."

Zhao Shaolong scratched his head, saw Song Qingdan looked at Xie Wandong, then at himself, with a mysterious and pointed expression on his face, finally blushed, and bravely said: "This is the Indian Ylang Ylang Good luck, but, Grandpa Song, I know that you want to match me and Teacher Wandong with all your heart. But my injury is not healed yet, so I dare not use too much force. You should take it back."

Xie Wandong heard such a wonderful thing, blushed and said shyly: "Grandpa Song, I know that you and my grandfather have a deep friendship, and you care about the affairs of our younger generations. You have been bothering about this matter, and Shaolong and I will deal with it." Okay. We will accept the stove, thank you Grandpa Song for your kindness."

After finishing speaking, I was going to unplug the electric plug of the incense burner, find a box to pack it, and keep it for use during the secret meeting during the wedding.

The face of the handsome young man who came with Song Qingdan changed drastically, he strode forward to protect the incense burner, his feet were irregular, his palms were ready to go, and he was about to fight for his life with Xie Wandong, who was pretending to be holding the incense burner.

"This is my master's nine-turn Tianhe furnace, and the Qilin pill will be released in half an hour. You are not allowed to mess around." The handsome boy said with a blushing face.

(End of this chapter)