Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Morrow was surprised and shouted angrily, "shoot them, kill them."

This group of cattle is a little more, and there are more than one group. There are a lot of cattle grazing on the hillside. From far to near, there are at least forty or fifty.

But there are more than 20 gunmen in Moro's motorcade, AK47 with great power. Even if a cow of thousands of kilograms is shot, it will die or die.

As soon as the gunmen swept around, all the cattle were soon killed.

But with this gap, Xia Feng and Xu Qingqing have gone up the mountain.

At this time, it was almost dark. Xu Qingqing was led away by Xia Feng. When the gun rang, she was frightened, her feet softened, and fell to her knees.

"Ouch," she cried out in pain.

"What's the matter?" Xia Feng looked back.

"Knee knocked, ouch, ouch." Xu Qingqing cried in pain.

"Let me have a look." Xia Feng asked her to sit down on a nearby stone and look at her knees.

Xu Qingqing came out today and specially dressed up. His upper body is a red tight shirt and below is a black skirt. His beautiful legs are very slim and look very sexy.

But now when I kneel on the ground and get a little dirty, I look a little embarrassed.

"This foot?" Xia Feng sensed with his spiritual power and said, "it doesn't hurt the tendon or bone. It just knocks. Is it painful?"

"Pain." Xu Qingqing breathed and looked at Xia Feng and said, "Xia translator, why don't you go alone? I can't go anymore."

Xia Feng looked at her and understood that she was intentional. She just didn't want to go, just wanted to catch up with morrow, and then continued according to her own ideas.

Xia Feng grinned, turned around, grabbed Xu Qingqing's hands with his backhand, bowed and carried her on his back.

Xu Qingqing didn't expect Xia Feng to suddenly carry her on his back. He shouted. When he wanted to struggle, he had already carried her on his back.

"Ah, what are you doing?" she cried and sat down. She didn't want Xia Feng to put her hand down and threw her up.

With the sound of Xu Qingqing, the whole person fell on Xia Feng's back. Then Xia Feng held his hands, and Xu Qingqing could only lie on his back.

"You put me down." this posture was ambiguous. Xu Qingqing was angry and ashamed. His small fist beat Xia Feng on his back.

Xia Feng turned to look at her: "assistant Xu, if you insist on doing such a stupid thing, I'm not polite. Believe it or not, I'll do you? Anyway, I can't tolerate you doing such a thing!"

Xia Feng suddenly poked his finger into Xu Qingqing's leg.

"Ah." Xu Qingqing screamed. She was busy clamping her legs. For a moment, she was ashamed, anxious and angry, but she was afraid. Xia Feng was not only wild, but also had scary Kung Fu. Tearing the door was the same as tearing the homework book. If she really wanted to be rude, she couldn't stand it.

But she was still unwilling and said, "you can't escape. They have caught up. They are familiar and have guns."

"If it's a big deal, we'll die together." Xia Feng snorted coldly, "but I won't let you be Wang Zhaojun anyway."

"Wang Zhaojun?" Xu Qingqing was stunned, angry and smiling. "You know Wang Zhaojun. Isn't Wang Zhaojun sacrificing himself for peace? I'm just like her."

"Bah." Xia Feng directly bah: "there is nothing more humiliating than relying on women for peace. Therefore, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty chose war as his wife. He is the emperor of the ages."

"So the Han Dynasty died by being strong." Xu Qingqing argued.