Xiao Qingyu sat on a stool, holding a cigarette in his mouth, his blood-stained face was full of embarrassment, and there were multiple wounds on his body, which were still bleeding.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pain he endured, but no one dared to disturb this man, this man with slightly closed eyes and a cigarette in his mouth, as if a giant beast was dormant in his body, and the ancient and desolate and domineering aura made people dare not approach.

"You're hurt, do you want to take care of the wound? At this moment, a timid voice came.

Xiao Qingyu's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and he couldn't describe what kind of eyes they were, endlessly cold and irritable. Those eyes were full of negative emotions.

The medical disc in the little nurse's hand fell suddenly, Lin Ruoxue took a step forward and hurriedly helped the little nurse pick it up, after all, people are also kind.

As for Xiao Qingyu. No matter how painful the wounds on his body are, I'm afraid they can't match his heartache!

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly hurriedly came and walked in front of Xiao Qingyu, "Mr. Xiao." The middle-aged man shouted respectfully!

The little nurse looked down at the scene. At this moment, she was full of curiosity about this man, what was the identity of this embarrassed-looking man, how could the dean be so respectful to him, and she could even feel that the dean's body was trembling.

And the man didn't look at the dean from beginning to end, just half-closed his eyes, Xiao Qingyu didn't speak, and the dean didn't dare to move.

This depression made the little nurse at a loss, she just left school and didn't know if she had done something wrong, it seemed that it was wrong to breathe and not keep up with the rhythm.

At this time, a burst of high-heeled shoes came to me, and the footsteps were hurried and rhythmic.

Finally broke the silence in front of him, and Huang Jinghan's figure appeared in the sight of several people at this time.

Looking at Xiao Qingyu at this moment, Huang Jinghan's eyes inevitably showed a touch of unspeakable distress.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Huang Jinghan's eyes with great gratitude, he really didn't know what to do in this situation, neither moving, nor moving.

Huang Jinghan nodded lightly towards Lin Ruoxue, and then sat down beside Xiao Qingyu, "I've seen her injuries, that knife seems to be cruel, but it didn't hurt the vital point, just lost too much blood, but her physique is much stronger than ordinary people, so it won't kill her." Huang Jinghan sat next to Xiao Qingyu and said softly!

"You didn't lie to me?" Xiao Qingyu raised his head, looked at Huang Jinghan and asked!

He asked himself if he owed Lin Xiaoya too much, owed her too much, if Lin Xiaoya really went like this, what should he do? How can he pay it back? Do you have to make him feel guilty for the rest of his life?

He hated himself, hated his conceit, hated that scene happened too fast, and hated Lin Xiaoya for being too stupid.

If he had called out the hole cards earlier, he would not have reached that point, he thought he could still hold on, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiaoya would be so stupid.

"It won't take long for you to learn the truth, I lied to you for a while, can I still lie to you for a lifetime? Your wounds are still bleeding, good. I'll take you to the table. Huang Jinghan looked at Xiao Qingyu and said softly!

It looked like he was coaxing a child, and after glancing at Lin Ruoxue, who was standing aside with hazy teary eyes, Xiao Qingyu nodded lightly.

The dean walked in front and opened the door for Xiao Qingyu attentively, "You can also help me!" Huang Jinghan looked at the little nurse before.

The little nurse nodded Mu Ran, a little cute, and Huang Jinghan was a little funny to watch.

It's just a fledgling, with a warm heart, and anyone dares to come up.

When Xiao Qingyu's clothes were cut off by Huang Jinghan, the little nurse still inevitably exclaimed, her eyes full of disbelief.

Huang Jinghan shook her head and smiled, the same was true of the first time she saw it.

It's just that in this world, those who are clean are not necessarily good people, and those with scars are not necessarily bad people.

The night was like water, Xiao Qingyu was standing there, outside the window, sporadic lights flickering, and two women were treating Xiao Qingyu's wounds.

And outside, under the night sky, a figure, quite embarrassed, and the black and white dragon lord who fought with Ye Boyuan. Pale face, this battle can be regarded as a lose-lose, the first person on the heavenly list, twenty years ago, the best young generation in China. Ye Boyuan definitely has the strength to rival the Dragon Lord.

hated them for hurting Xiao Jialan, Ye Boyuan naturally made a move with hatred, so the two of them were doomed to lose.

Looking at the three figures that appeared in front of him, a cold look appeared in the eyes of the black and white dragon lord, "Who are you? dare to block my way?" The black and white dragon lord looked at the three of them. Asked with a cold face!

"What kind of person, the person who killed you, ran away from Ziwei's old miscellaneous hair, do you think you can still leave?" one of them smiled coldly.

Let Childe be so angry, then, only blood can wash it away.

I originally wanted to kill the instigator Ziwei Dragon Master, but the other party fled too fast. Since this is the case, I got angry with the guy with the chessboard in front of me.

The ghost fox is good at scheming, the lion fights for his life, the tiger is good at fighting, the white bear is brave, and the four generals under the son are strong. gathered in Huaxia, and there was another person, who was a woman, the wife of a white bear.

The woman who ate the white bear to death can imagine her strength.

Looking at the land of the West, a woman who can match. There are absolutely very few, and only a woman like Alice can stabilize her.

When the words fell, the figure of the tiger suddenly burst out, and it was really like a tiger in the mountains, with a roar. Like a tiger roaring, trembling the mountains and forests, the black and white dragon lord faintly saw the meaning of the tiger on the other party's body.

"Xingyi?" the black and white dragon lord muttered.

But the tiger turned a deaf ear, punched, and suddenly blasted out, and the chessboard spun. The tiger's punch landed on the black and white chessboard, and a ripple appeared, and the powerful force was unexpectedly offset by the chessboard, and a look of disbelief appeared in the tiger's eyes. Another punch, exerting force again, the black and white dragon lord snorted coldly, as the dragon lord's honor, what kind of martial arts, what kind of characters he has not seen, in his opinion, the tiger is just empty and brave.

The black and white chessboard rotated, faintly like Tai Chi, and the tiger only felt that all his strength was swallowed up, and there was a feeling that he had nowhere to focus.

The next moment, the black-and-white chessboard suddenly disappeared. The tiger's body inevitably rushed forward.

The black and white dragon lord's eyes were cold, and a palm popped out, but at this moment, a person appeared in front of him again, and a palm fell on his chest. There was a symphony of gold and iron, just because the white bear's sturdy body appeared in front of the black and white dragon lord, looking at the black and white dragon lord condescendingly.

For so long, he has not been played to death by his daughter-in-law, and Bai Xiong's horizontal kung fu practice is absolutely indispensable.

In the words of a lion, two people fight. It's a few quarrels, the two of them fight, and they use the white bear as a sandbag!

The fierce tiger that was blocked by the white bear threw a punch again, and the white bear's hands were raised to the sky, and the next moment. Two palms like pu fans smashed down, and the target was the head of the black and white dragon lord!

As soon as the chessboard turned, the Taiji diagram reappeared, and the strength of the two inevitably received a pull.

The black and white dragon lord's figure retreated, avoiding the blow of the two of them.

And at this moment, in the sky, a figure came down from top to bottom, with a goose feather scimitar in his hand, like lightning.

The daughter-in-law of the white bear has been gathering momentum for a long time.

There is a tiger main attack, and the white bear is a meat shield, so she is naturally hiding in the shadows to sneak attack.

In contrast, the cooperation between the three of them was a hundred times stronger than that between the four dragon masters.

The black and white dragon lord's eyes tightened, and the black and white chessboard shrouded directly towards the knife, but under the absolute strength, the black and white chessboard was not unsolvable.

The black-and-white chessboard in his hand trembled, and the figures of the two were separated with a touch. The white bear's sturdy body suddenly stepped forward, and its two beard-like arms suddenly grabbed the black and white dragon lord, and the tiger saw this scene and attacked with a punch.

The target is the White Bear, not the Black and White Dragon Lord.

An angry roar erupted from the white bear's mouth. The muscles of the arms surged, as if pulling out a mountain, Rao is black and white dragon lord used the kung fu of a thousand catties, and he couldn't resist the huge force of the white bear.

The figures of the two quickly turned around, and at this time, the tiger's punch had already attacked.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but this punch fell in real time.

The poor black and white dragon lord was already injured, and now he was besieged by the three masters, and he was restrained by the reckless man of the white bear, and his heart was extremely sad and angry, but he was helpless.

Under the night sky, a sword flashed, and a human head rose into the sky.

Blood instantly sprayed Bai Xiong's face, but Bai Xiong grinned, like a demon god crawling out of hell, and gave a thumbs up to his daughter-in-law, the black and white dragon lord, who was beheaded with a knife.