Sun Wenyong died, and the doctor swallowed his breath on the way.

Yamamoto survived, but he was no different from a dead man. His feet and tendons were all cut off by Yang Hui, and even his family heirloom was cut off!

When he woke up from his coma, it was the third afternoon after the incident. He opened his eyes and saw a woman standing in front of the bed at the first time.

This woman is very young, also very beautiful, elegant and refined. She exudes a faint smell of books. It seems that she has no lethality. On the contrary, it makes men surge up a strong desire for protection!

But when Yamamoto saw her, it seemed as if he saw the devil. His face, which had no blood color, became pale like a corpse, and his pupils shrank!

This woman is not a nurse, nor a female doctor, but his immediate superior, jizawa Qianhui, a woman with a body like a devil and a character more like a devil!

Jizawa Qianhui stood there, without speaking, with a faint smile on his face, as if human and animal were harmless. However, Yamamoto felt oppressive when she was staring at her.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Ji, Minister Jize, how did you come?"

Jize Qianhui smile unchanged way: "if I don't come again, don't say is to expect you to open up territory for our group in Yangcheng, I'm afraid even you can't see the last time!"

Yamamoto said, "I I'm sorry, but I'm not in line with the minister's expectations. "

Jize Qianhui's smile seems to be stronger, his voice is still gentle: "a lot of times, I only look at the results of things, never ask about the process. But that was a success. I'd love to hear about your failure. "

Yamamoto quickly forced the story of all the things out. He did not dare to hide anything.

After hearing this, Jize Qianhui shook his head and said, "the life of sun Wenyong you mentioned seems to be worse than that of you. He died three days ago."

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment and then said, "it doesn't matter if sun Wenyong is dead. I have a backup candidate. He is more suitable than sun Wenyong. He has the resources we need directly. Although He is not so easy to deal with, but as long as minister Giza gives me a little time, I believe I can win him! Minister Giza, please give me a chance... "

Jize Qianhui interrupted him and asked, "who is this man you are talking about?"

Yamamoto said: "his files are in the dark box under my desk!"

After asking about the location of the archives, kizawa nodded and said, "I know! Don't worry about it! "

Yamamoto said, "I Where are you going? "

Jize Qianhui laughed again. His voice was still not angry: "you have wasted so much manpower, material resources and time of the group, and you have made yourself disabled. Where do you think you can go?"

Yamamoto finally understood that he could not go anywhere except to die! "No, I don't want to..."

"Shh!" If you don't want your wife's fingers to be buried, don't let them follow you

Yamamoto was scared to the whole person a stagnation, and then excited again, but he did not dare to shout, the voice was very low: "minister Jize, although I do not do a good job, I can't do harm to my wife and children. Please let my family go!"

Jize Qianhui is very good to discuss like nodding, "no problem, as long as you commit suicide in front of me. I can spare their lives. "

YAMAMOTO: "I..."

Jizeqian raised his hand and threw a knife wrapped in white cloth onto his body.

When Yamamoto saw the knife, his face became more pale. It was called rib Chai, which was specially made for abdominal incision.

Jize Qianhui raised his wrist and looked at his Swiss watch. His voice was still very peaceful: "in ten seconds, if you can't die with your stomach, not only your wife and children will be buried with you, but also the three families will be killed."

Yamamoto's face is so white that he doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to die. He doesn't have enough to live. But Jize Qianhui wants him to die. Otherwise, he will not only die, but also his wife, children and relatives within three generations!

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

In Yamamoto's hesitation, kizawa Qianhui has begun to count down. His voice is clear and pleasant, but it can fall in his ears, which is undoubtedly the sign of death.

When Jize Qianhui counted to five, he did not dare to hesitate. His death did not matter. However, if he wanted so many relatives to be buried with him, his soul could not rest in peace even after he died. So he grabbed the rib and pricked it into his stomach and pulled it hard.

“…… 3、 Two, one After Jize Qianhui finished counting, he looked up at Yamamoto, and his smile appeared on her face again, "Yamamoto, you won't be lonely on the huangquan Road, you will have many family members with you!"

Yamamoto's canthus was about to crack, "you, you Lie to me

Jize Qianhui shook his head and reached for a soft voice: "you have followed me for so long, you should know that I am a man who does what he says. What I've just said is, within 10 seconds, you have to die from your stomach. But now that you have only cut your belly, you are not dead. I can only fulfill my promiseYamamoto opened his mouth, but he could not speak. He could only make a vague voice.

Jize Qianhui stood beside him, looking at him as if he was enjoying a work of art. Until he completely died, Shi Shi ran turned around and left the ward gracefully

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in the dark pool.

Both Lin Hao and Yang Hui were immersed in the liquid medicine with the rising heat.

It's already dark, and it's been dark for a long time, and the light has already been on. The light shining on Lin Hao's face is like a halo, which makes his whole person emit a kind of momentum!

It's not cool, it's not handsome, it's momentum, it's a kind of supremacy, overwhelming momentum!

When did Yang Hui feel his momentum before? After careful recollection, she remembered, as if that night, on the operating table, after what he did, she felt it!

However, she did not think much at that time, it was just an illusion, but tonight, now, she really felt it, and in her heart unexpectedly, a kind of idea of worshiping him came out of her mind.

What the hell is this?

Is it true that women will be submissive to their men after that?

Being watched by her all the time, Lin Hao felt uneasy. He could not help but say, "I know that I look better than ordinary men, but you don't have to stare at me like this!"

Yang Huiyang raised a hand, gently and carefully stroked his face, "have you found that you have changed?"

Lin Hao doubted: "where have I changed?"

Yang Hui said: "you have a kind of momentum on you!"

Lin Hao said, "what momentum?"

Yang Hui shook her head and said, "it's a man's momentum. I can only feel it, but I can't describe it!"

Lin Hao thought for a while and said, "maybe this is the change that a boy becomes a man."

Yang Hui hesitated in a low voice: "you mean after us..."

Lin Hao nodded

Yang Hui asked suspiciously, "before me, you were still a boy?"

Lin Hao was not willing to admit it, so he pretended to be dead in silence.

Yang Hui surprised way: "how can, you don't have a lot of girlfriends?"

Although we have many girlfriends all the time

Yang Hui was happy when she heard the speech. "It seems that I picked up a big bargain. I am your first woman!"

Lin Hao said, "aren't you the first time?"

Yang Hui blushed, "I am, but Ah, I don't mean to say this. How can I say that and then it will be crooked! "

Lin Hao said, "what do you want to say?"

Yang Hui said: "I mean the problem of your momentum."

Lin Hao was puzzled and said, "what's wrong with my momentum? Is it not good to be a man? Anyway, no matter good or not, I think you are very feminine now, very good! "

Yang Hui looked down at herself subconsciously and asked in a low voice, "am I becoming a woman now?"

Lin Hao nodded heavily, "a hundred times, a thousand times more than before!"

Yang Hui chuckled, then shook her head and said, "you've made me crooked again! I mean, this change of momentum has nothing to do with being a man

Lin Hao asked, "what do you think is the reason?"

Yang huizai thought carefully: "it should be related to your internal skill! What kind of martial arts are you practicing? "

Without answering, Lin Hao asked, "what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Yang Hui gave him a light look. "When people ask you, you ask about them! I practice the nine Hunyuan methods, which are very representative of the Taoist school! "

"Oh!" said Lin Hao

Yang Hui said, "and you?"

Lin Hao said, "I practice the emperor's Sutra."

Yang Hui was a little surprised and said, "the emperor's Sutra!"

Lin Hao doubted: "do you know the emperor's Scripture?"

Yang Hui said, "I understand a little bit!"

Lin Hao laughs bitterly. Everyone knows the emperor's Sutra, but he who practices it doesn't know anything!

Yang Hui asked again, "what level have you reached now?"

"The fourth floor!" Lin Hao thought for a while and was filled with a way: "just reached the middle section!"

Yang Hui nodded: "that proves you didn't cheat me."

Lin Hao inexplicably said, "when did I cheat you?"

Yang Hui said: "you said it was the first time for you. I didn't believe it. But now you can only practice the fourth level of the emperor's Sutra, which proves that you are not lying!"

Lin Hao did not understand the way: "why?"

Yang Hui said: "because if you were an old driver, the emperor's Scripture would have been trained to the fifth and sixth floors, and become a master among the masters."

Lin Hao frowned and said, "to practice this emperor's Sutra, you need to have a lot of women?"Yang Hui said: "not necessarily."

Lin Hao: "Oh?"

Yang Hui said: "if you don't want to practice to become a world-class master, of course not!"

Lin Hao hesitated and said, "what if I want to?"

Yang Hui said: "there is no other way."

Lin Hao murmured: "this..."

Yang Hui slowly came up, took his shoulder and stuck it to his body. "My injury is not completely good. Can you take me to practice Kung Fu again to help me heal?"

Lin Hao:

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