Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Lin Xiao's body began to twitch irregularly, and his blood was constantly exchanging with Nangong brocade.

However, perhaps the "blood poison" was unwilling and began to wantonly destroy Lin Xiao's five internal organs and six abdomen.

Many cells and tissues were destroyed, even muscles and veins began to crack and shrink, and the whole person was like a withered zombie.

"What, what's going on?"

Zhu Xiaoneng, who helped nearby, was frightened and his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to disturb Dr. Yang, so he had to observe carefully.

Dr. Yang had to be more calm. She seemed to have expected this situation. On the one hand, she watched the operation of the instrument and paid attention to their physical state. On the other hand, she blistered several prepared pills and slowly mixed them into the container.

The state of Nangong brocade seems relatively stable. There is no obvious change from beginning to end. It is no different from sleeping except that it looks pale.

However, Dr. Yang is most worried about Nangong Jin.

She doesn't want Nangong Jin to die because of this. She wants to leave Nangong Jin a glimmer of vitality. Even if the opportunity is very slim, maybe she can expect a miracle.

"I hope God bless you and make you safe, but the elder martial sister is not here..." Dr. Yang sighed.

The atmosphere in Fuhu street is becoming more and more serious.

Time shuttle, after the early morning, close to noon.

The streets were full of people who had been driven out.

They were terrified all day. They only dared to hide in the dark and look at the murderous city guards.

Diwei was almost out of breath, and even doubted whether Lin Xiao and Nangong Jin were still in Fuhu street.

The Zhan Qingyi hanging on the flagpole is getting weaker and weaker, and has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

After a shabby wooden house, Qi Zhengyi almost rushed out.

"Shit!"

Cui Wanquan stopped him and said in a deep voice, "don't worry! There are three deacons coming, and more than 100 dead are also gathering. We have only one chance, and retreat immediately after saving people."

"Lord Zhan is dying!" Qi Zhengyi said with tears in his eyes, gnashing his teeth and repressing his voice, "I must let the dog thief Diwei break to pieces!"

"Impulse is useless! My men have opened the underground passage. After the operation is successful, evacuate immediately and go to the underground nuclear reactor!"

"Really want to go?" Qi Zhengyi took a deep breath, "if you touch the mechanism, the whole heaven and earth city will be gone!"

"Don't worry!" Cui Wanquan said in a deep voice, "I have guarded the nuclear reactor all my life and know its habits very well. As long as I arrange, it will be all right. That's our only way out!"

"Good!" Qi Zhengyi looked at the time, patted Cui Wanquan on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "there are still half an hour. After all the personnel gather, act according to the plan!"

"Good!"

They slowly disappeared and dived away in different directions.

Di wei walked out of the Yulin medical center slowly, held up his big knife, pointed to Zhan Qingyi, and said coldly, "your life and death brothers and confidants are really a group of cowards. It's about noon, and they can't come. It's really disappointing to me..."

Zhan Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief for no reason and said with a faint smile, "Diwei! They won't come. They will hide in the dark and stare at you like poisonous snakes. When you reveal your flaws, they will kill you with one blow! You will not be better for the rest of your life!"

"Ha ha......" Di Wei burst out laughing and suddenly waved, "bring it up!"

WOW!

More than a dozen men and women who were tied up were escorted out by the city guard.

"What?" Zhan Qingyi was surprised and struggled desperately to get rid of the iron chain. He angrily said, "Diwei! Are you still not human? They are just ordinary residents of the heaven and earth courtyard. They have nothing to do with me. What are you doing with them?"

"It doesn't matter?" Then what are you excited about? It's none of your business if I catch them

"Let them go!" Zhan Qingyi roared.

"Hey! Although you drew a line with them decades ago, it's a pity that blood is thicker than water, but you can never give up." Dewey tutted and sneered, "since your comrades are shrinking turtles, I can only use these people as bait. I can't see them!"

As soon as Dewey raised his hand, one of them was immediately escorted out.

This man is about forty years old, with a two pointed moustache. He is 80% similar to Diwei. He has tiger eyes and leopard eyes, and has an extraordinary air.

"Hum! If you want to kill or cut, do as you please!" He didn't even look at Zhan Qingyi, but his eyes were full of tears. He kept turning in his eyes but didn't drip.

Zhan Qingyi's eyes turned red and cried, "son! I'm sorry for you!"

"Tut tut..." Di Wei sneered, glanced around and said loudly, "he is the eldest son of Zhan Qingyi. He is a genius in martial arts. He is about to enter the realm of a great master. His future is unlimited. It's a pity to die!"

Many masters hiding in the dark are desperately biting their teeth. They are waiting for the signal instructions of Qi Zhengyi and Cui Wanquan. They can't start without a signal.

"You shameless traitor!" Zhan Ying sneered, "old Devi! Do it and frown. Grandpa Zhan is a son of a bitch!"

"Have courage!" Diwei exaggerated his thumb, "with your father's style. Such a hero is really going to die..."

A city guard put a broadsword across Zhan Ying's neck.

Dewey looked around and sneered, "don't you save him?"

Some people almost couldn't resist rushing out and were held by their companions. Taking action now is equivalent to disrupting the plan. There is no strong aid. If you take action at will, you will only lose the whole game.

"Hey! A group of shrinking turtles..." Diwei slowly raised his hand and waved it down, "don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"

Click!

The broadsword cut off without hesitation, and a head rolled to the ground.

"No!!" Zhan Qingyi was about to split his eyes and struggled frantically, "Diwei! I fuck your uncle!!"

With a sneer, Dewey raised his hand again, "bring the dick up!"

Zhan Xiong was only 30 years old. When he was born, Zhan Qingyi entered the law enforcement hall and separated from the Zhan family.

This is the rule. The leader of the law enforcement hall must cut off the dust, so that the law enforcement can be ruthless.

However, Zhan Xiong worshipped his father very much. He raised his head and shouted, "father! My son will not humiliate you, will never shout for mercy, and will never kneel down to the despicable traitor!"

"Well..." Zhan Qingyi burst into tears. "My father will go down to accompany you soon!"

"Hahaha..." Zhan Xiong laughed up. "A group of despicable villains, traitors will never come to a good end! Come on! You have the seed to kill me!"

Di Wei frowned slightly. "Hum! It's useless to have a hard mouth? Don't you want to return to hell? I know you're waiting for reinforcements for the garbage hidden in the dark. Unfortunately, before they come, more than a dozen people in the Zhan family will die!"

The swordsman married the knife to Zhan Xiong's neck again.

Zhan Xiong held his head high and looked at death like home!

Zhan Qingyi's hair and beard are all open, and he roars up to the sky!

"Haven't you come out yet?" Diwei raised his hand with a smile, "after I count three, cut off his head!"

"Fuck you!"

Suddenly, a big drink came from the roof of the wooden house, followed by a fierce figure flying down.