Richard took out a syringe from his pocket, and Zhang Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, she was very afraid of this thing.

Last time, it was because of the syringe that suffered a big loss, so that now Zhao Fan is still lying in the ice coffin.

Song Yuning also shouted when he saw the syringe, wanting Zhang Ling to be careful, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Meng, "You hurry up and help!"

Zhao Meng came back to his senses, took out a switchblade from his pocket, and rushed directly with a curse.

At this moment, Zhang Ling had already flown away, looking at the syringe in Richard's hand very jealously.

Zhao Meng was about to rush forward no matter how much, Zhang Ling hurriedly pulled him down, "Be careful with the syringe in his hand." ”

After Zhao Meng glanced at it, he said with a disdainful expression: ", isn't it just a broken needle?

Zhang Ling said with a serious face: "This is not an ordinary syringe, the medicine in it can make you lose your mobility, and even I can't resist." ”

Richard smiled and walked over to the two, "Do you know that you're scared now? As I said just now, none of you want to leave today." ”

Song Shijie pointed his gun at Zhao Meng, "Although you are not afraid of syringes, how about this in my hand?"

Zhao Meng looked at the pitch-black muzzle, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back, but he still said stiffly: "Come, if you have a kind of you, you will kill me directly." ”

"If you can't kill me, give me a chance to get close to you, and then you'll die. ”

Song Shijie's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you?"

A gunshot rang out.

A bullet flew out directly with the firelight, Zhao Meng's pupils suddenly contracted, and Zhang Ling directly grabbed him and dodged to the side.

Richard also moved at this time, and instantly bullied himself, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Zhang Ling's side.

The syringe in her hand stabbed at her snow-white neck without hesitation, Zhang Ling didn't have time to react at all, and was directly stabbed by the syringe.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Ling suddenly scolded angrily, threw Zhao Meng aside, and directly punched Richard.

Richard hurriedly blocked his arms in front of him, Zhang Ling's punch hit it directly, and Richard's whole person flew back to the same place directly.

After landing on the ground, Richard rolled on the ground twice in a row, and then stood up in embarrassment, Song Shijie hurriedly ran up, "Boss, are you okay?"

Richard shook his arm, and the muscles on his face twitched, "It is worthy of being a person in the sixth game, and he has such terrifying power." ”

He felt as if his arm was about to break, this was still a punch from Zhang Ling in a hurry, otherwise his arms would have been broken at this moment.

Zhang Ling stood on the spot and pulled out the syringe on her neck, seeing that the medicine in the syringe was empty, her heart suddenly cooled half.

"Zhao Meng, leave here with Song Yuning immediately and go to the director!"

Zhao Meng just got up from the ground, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his head and ran directly towards Song Yuning.

"Sister-in-law, let's get out of here quickly, or we won't be able to leave. ”

Song Yuning looked at Zhang Ling with red eyes, "No, we can't throw her down by ourselves." ”

Zhao Meng looked at Song Yuning with a look of struggle on his face, and after a while, he bent down at Song Yuning, "Offended!"

Song Yuning hadn't reacted to what was going on, but saw that Zhao Meng had already hit her with a knife in the back of the head, and suddenly her eyes were black and fainted.

Zhao Meng directly picked up Song Yuning and started running, Song Shijie saw this and hurriedly fired two shots at Zhao Meng.

With the two gunshots, Zhao Meng felt a sharp pain in his back, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames.

"Song Shijie!

Zhao Meng gritted his teeth and roared, insisting on continuing to run forward, Song Shijie said incredulously: "Boss, how can this guy still run?"

Richard glanced at Zhao Meng lightly, "It's just the end of the strong crossbow, you drive behind them now, and bring him back when he falls." ”

Song Shijie agreed, and drove directly after him, Zhang Ling wanted to block in front of the car and buy Zhao Meng and them a little time.

However, he was completely unable to move, and it was obvious that the effect of the medicine had begun to work, and the whole person felt weak.

Richard looked at Zhang Ling and said with a smile: "You were lucky last time, but this time it won't." ”

……

In the funeral parlor, Xu Lao and Mu Lao took turns looking at Zhao Fan, but now Zhao Fan still didn't have the slightest reaction, the only thing that made the two of them feel relieved was that there was no sign of decay in their bodies.

"Mu Changfeng, are you sure that it is correct to use the phoenix gall bladder in this way? Why is Zhao Fan still not the slightest reaction now? Could it be that you forgot some steps?"

Mu Lao was also a little uncertain and said: "The last time Jiang Mengqing's little girl, it was Zhao Fan who did it himself, and although I did it, I kept watching. ”

"Every step I take is the same as Zhao Fan's, it stands to reason that Zhao Fan should wake up now. “

Xu Lao pondered for a moment, then walked to the ice coffin and said, "Now that Zhao Fan's body has fully recovered from his injuries, the reason why he didn't wake up is probably because of the chaos of aura in his body. ”

Mu Lao's eyes lit up when he heard this, "You're right, when I was giving Zhao Fan acupuncture, I found that the aura in his body was messing around, but I couldn't control it." ”

Xu Lao directly stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Fan's chest, and the thick aura instantly poured into Zhao Fan's body, "I will help Zhao Fan stabilize the aura in his body now, and see if it will improve after the aura is stabilized." ”

Mu Lao stood next to him and watched nervously, if ordinary people themselves might have some solutions, but in the face of Zhao Fan's special situation, he couldn't help at all, so he could only be in a hurry!

Xu Lao used his aura to assist Zhao Fan's aura to return to the dantian, although it sounded very simple, but it was extremely difficult to do.

The two completely different auras fought like enemies, and Xu Lao could only rely on his powerful aura to stabilize it, and he had to be careful not to damage Zhao Fan's meridians.

As time passed, Xu Lao had already driven all the aura in Zhao Fan's body into the dantian, and Zhao Fan's body was also quietly changing.

"It's working! It's working!"

Mu Lao shouted excitedly, because he saw Zhao Fan's eyelashes move just now, and his originally pale and bloodless face began to flush.

Old Xu's eyes froze, and the aura in his hand increased, "Stinky boy, wake me up!"