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Uncle Dong's voice trembled because of the urgency, his shriveled body trembled, and his two small eyes behind the lens flashed a burning light.

"It's mingsize." Night Rui rushed to Jiang Haodong next to him and raised his chin. "Jiang Haodong, a disciple of mingsize." With a faint look at Jiang Haodong, "this should be your martial uncle, Qi Peidong, whom your master has been looking for."

"Ah?" Jiang Haodong looked at the thin thing in front of him and shook his head in disbelief. "It's impossible. The master showed me the picture of martial uncle. It's very handsome." Looking at Uncle Dong shaking his head, "it's not like at all."

Uncle Dong held Jiang Haodong's hand, very hard and eager, "yes, I'm Qi Peidong, I'm, I'm really mingsize's Apprentice..."

Before he finished, ruosen's roar came from the depths of the room, "Uncle Dong, don't recognize your kiss. Come and see the young master."

Jiang Haodong shrugged his nose and tilted his head in doubt, "how can there be seed millet..."

"Can we go in?" Night Rui interrupts Jiang Haodong's words and asks uncle Dong.

"Yes, yes." Uncle Dong hurried to take them to the depths of the room.

Before reaching the bedside, ye Rui has found something wrong. He immediately stops Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes and whispers, "let's go out."

However, no matter how fast he is, he can't surpass people's eyes.

The room is very big without any corners. There is nothing left to look at. At the door, because the distance was a little far and people came and went, she blocked her sight, but just now, she saw it, all of it.

Zuo Xiaoyou gently took away Ye Rui's hand and whispered, "that's my brother. I'm not afraid, ye Rui." Even if she becomes a monster, she is not afraid, because that is her only brother.

Yes, monster.

Lying on the bed is a monster she has never seen before. The upper body is her familiar brother Zuo Shaoqing. Even if her eyes are closed, it is as warm as jade, but the lower body starts from her legs

The legs can no longer see the shape of the legs. They are as thick as the tree pole in one's arms, and the meridians burst up one after another, like a finger thick stem winding around the giant tree. The legs are as big as a PU fan, and the thick five fingers look like a reduced version of the five finger mountain.

"Jiang Haodong!" Night Rui drank coldly, "don't help yet."

"Yes." Jiang Haodong immediately opened the medicine box and said to Ye Rui, "young master, you'd better take miss out."

Because the treatment process is extremely cruel, most people can't stand it.

"No, I'll stay. I'll stay with my brother." Looking at Jiang Haodong, "I won't disturb you."

Zuo Xiaoyou pulls Ye Rui to a dead corner where the crowd won't go. She quietly looks at them busy. She really doesn't bother them. She just trembled in yerui's arms. She really didn't make a sound, but the front of yerui's coat on her was already wet with tears.

"Uncle Dong, how do you control poison at ordinary times?" At this time, Jiang Haodong seemed to have changed, looking serious, solemn and sacred.

"Nine needles can relieve symptoms first." Uncle Dong was ashamed, "fight poison with poison."

Jiang Haodong stood in front of the bed, "then relieve the symptoms first. I prick my leg and you prick your foot. " And said to the bodyguard next to him, "hold it down."

Then he took out nine silver needles from the needle bag, twisted them slowly at his fingertips, and then plunged them into Zuo Shaoqing's big legs as thick as a tree. Suddenly, a stream of blood with a strange smell burst out. At the same time, Zuo Shaoqing began to tremble and struggle violently.

He opened his eyes wide, and the blue pupil occupied his eyes without any light of human eyes. Zuo Xiaoyou took away the night Rui's hand in front of him again and again, covered his mouth tightly, and his heart was aching.

She couldn't bear his pain. Being with him was the only thing she could do.

Looking at the continued appearance of Uncle Dong and Rosen, she knew that such a scene must not be once or twice. Over the years, what kind of suffering has my brother suffered over the years, and how much suffering has he suffered up to now.

At this moment, she finally understood why he would lean on a stick when he first met in the library. Had he just experienced such painful torture.

Hatefully, I once suspected that he was pretending to have leg pain and lying to myself.

Brother, I'm the biggest fool in the world. Yerui is right. I'm a big stupid pig.

Every time Jiang Haodong and uncle Dong pricked, Zuo Shaoqing's reaction was extremely fierce. His body kept struggling, and his throat roared like a beast.

At the last two stitches, uncle Dong wiped his sweat, straightened up and said, "use an iron chain."

Looking at Jiang Hao, "the last two needles are the most critical and the pain is the most intense. Our previous experience, the last two needles, with a heavy lock. " Looked around some exhausted bodyguards, "they can't control it."

The reason why the iron chain was used at the last time was because they respected Zuo Shaoqing. Don't have to, absolutely not.

Jiang Haodong didn't care, nodded, "it's to use a heavy lock."

After all, he used to deal with this situation in Ghost Island.

what? What chain?

Zuo Xiaoyou opened his eyes wide, watched the bodyguards take out four sections of iron chains as thick as human legs from the four corners of the bed, and bowed to Zuo Shaoqing, "offend me, young master." At the same time, the four men fastened the heavy shackles on Zuo Shaoqing's hands.

Zuo Xiaoyou covered his mouth and his body was tightly stretched into a line. She couldn't believe that they trapped Zuo Shaoqing like a beast.

Night Rui hugged her tightly, and Fei lips pursed into a line, looking cold.

"Come in." Uncle Dong shouted at the door.

Those bodyguards who had been standing at the door poured in, and everyone used all their strength to suppress Zuo Shaoqing. When Uncle Dong and Jiang Haodong took a shot, the pile of people still shook violently, like the awakening of a giant beast. Everyone was bumped up and down and swayed, but none of them let go and no one left.

Jiang Haodong finished the needle first, withdrew and then uncle Dong.

"Well, let's go back." Uncle Dong took off his glasses, wiped them and wiped his sweat.

All the bodyguards withdrew. Zuo Shaoqing was left to show his teeth and eyes on the bed. The green tendons burst between his neck and roared constantly. His waving hands pulled the heavy iron chain and shook the black iron to sink into the bed. His legs as thick as a tree pole were shaking violently.

Zuo Xiaoyou saw that the silver needles were so deep that he couldn't throw them out with such a violent toss.

The huge strange force pulled the heavy iron chain and made a heavy moan, but fortunately, with the blood slowly flowing out of the muscles and veins under the needle, the legs that looked like a tree pole shrank rapidly at the speed of flesh / eyes.