Zhou Dingguo lay flat on the hospital bed with Zhou Yang's support.

Murong Xin stepped forward and felt this shocking scar with his hand, the scar of the bone was visible, and he would have a pain every night, which had never stopped for several years, but he endured it, you can imagine what kind of soldier Zhou Dingguo was before.

The moment Murong Xin's hand touched the scar, Zhou Dingguo trembled slightly, and then quickly calmed down.

Murong Xin felt a little hot feeling when he started his hand, like boiling blood, and then an obscene breath passed into his fingers. This should be the demonic qi that Hu Feng left in his body.

Murong Xin snorted, and flew out with a wave of the silver needle in response.

Murong Xin, who was holding the silver needle, said to Zhou Dingguo, who was lying on the bed: "Old Zhou, it will be a little painful next, you had better be mentally prepared." ”

Zhou Dingguo opened his eyes and smiled casually: "Hahaha, come on, am I afraid of this pain? ”

Since he said so, Murong Xin no longer hesitated, and held three silver needles in his left hand and inserted them into the wound together, and the silver needles were directly buried in the wound.

Hiss!

Zhou Dingguo frowned, and just snorted softly.

It's so hard, everyone looks at it and it hurts, such a long three needles directly sink into the wound.

Murong Xin didn't pause, his right hand was a little finger on his eyebrows, and a pale yellow light directly wrapped around his fingertips.

"Old Zhou, this is the main event, ready!"

Zhou Dingguo almost jumped off the bed when he heard this, this is the main thing? What is it just now, an appetizer before the meal? He swallowed his saliva gently, and his expression became a little nervous.

Murong Xin smiled slightly, but in Zhou Lao's eyes, it turned into a devilish smile.

The right hand was a little lower than the wound, and a warm sensation spread directly over the wound. Zhou Dingguo was shocked, it didn't hurt.

The next second was a scream.

Yes!

The pig-like cry was directly roared out by Zhou Lao.

Murong Xin's right fingers poked at the lowest end of the wound and slowly squirmed upward.

The originally silent room suddenly heard Zhou Dingguo's screams and the sound of bones squirming.

It's a little painful, it's very painful.

Zhou Dingguo's face was covered with sweat, and the green tendons on his face were bulging, and the green tendons filled his neck and forehead like centipedes. The trembling lips closed one by one, and even the saliva was drawn.

The people next to them didn't dare to look at this picture, Han Bei'er and they all watched with one eye closed and one eye closed. I swallow my saliva from time to time. Even a hard man like Zhou Lao didn't resist, so you can imagine how painful it was.

Ye An and Zhou Yang stood on the side as anxiously as ants on a hot pot, and they could only wait helplessly.

As Murong Xin's fingers squirmed upward, the three silver needles at the top were slowly squeezed out. As he approached the top, Murong Xin's left hand suddenly slid down on his right arm, and the pale yellow light of his right hand became even more intense, and he jerked upward.

Shout!

The three silver needles flew out directly, Murong Xin quickly reached out and grabbed them, and the three silver needles were firmly grasped in his hand. At this time, the silver needle was already bubbling with a trace of black gas and a cold aura.

With Murong Xin's twitch, Zhou Lao straightened himself up from the bed and almost sat up straight. The trembling whole body swept over the bed, leaving marks under the eye sockets.

"Grandpa, teacher!" Ye An and Zhou Yang hurriedly walked up.

Zhou Dingguo just waved his hand lightly and said, "I'm fine, I can still bear this pain." As everyone knows, Zhou Lao, who had his back to them, grinned in pain.

Murong Xin put down the silver needle and said, "Okay, Elder Zhou can recover when he goes home and recuperates, but my martial arts cultivation is probably not easy to recover." ”

Zhou Dingguo stretched out his hand to interrupt Murong Xin's words, "Needless to say, Xiaoxin, I am already very content to be able to recover my body, martial arts cultivation can be done or not, now I will wait to go home to retire." ”

Zhou Dingguo, who was dressed on, suddenly looked at Chen Tie and said, "Xiaoxin, your subordinates have the potential to be soldiers, I think..."

The people around looked at Chen Tie and Zhou Dingguo in puzzlement, and even Chen Tie was confused.

Murong Xin stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Tie and said, "I have no opinion, you can ask him yourself, he can do it if he wants." ”

Zhou Dingguo looked at Chen Tie with admiration on his face and said, "Then are you willing to go to the army with me?"

"Troops?"

"What troops?" Chen Tie said puzzled.

"Shenlong Special Combat Team!"

Zhou Dingguo said proudly: "The Shenlong Special Combat Team is one of the strongest troops in the Imperial Capital, although it cannot be compared with the Shenguang Force, but it is also very strong, and I am one of the top commanders of the Shenlong Special Combat Team." ”

It was the first time Murong Xin had heard of the Divine Light Army, and it must have been the Xiuzhen Army in the national army, and the people in it should be the dragon among the people.

Zhang Yi on the side said disdainfully: "Cut, it's not the strongest troops, and it's the best if we can follow Mr., so we don't need to join any troops at all." ”

Zhang Tu's face was pale, and he said lightly: "Xiaoyi!"

"Xiaoyi is young and doesn't know the severity, forgive your sins!" bowed to Zhou Laoyi

Zhou Lao stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Hehe, it's okay, she was right, it's not the strongest team, and it's also a good plan for you to follow Xiaoxin." ”

"So what are you going to do?"

Chen Tie looked at Murong Xin, who was expressionless on the side, and then said, "I said that I have been a gentleman all my life, so I will always be by his side." ”

Zhang Yi muttered quietly on the side: "You still have a little conscience." ”

There was no surprise in Murong Xin's confidence, from the first day they were with him, Murong Xin knew who they were, otherwise he would not have cultivated them easily.

Zhou Lao was also expected, but nodded regretfully.

"Xiaoxin, I don't ask you who you are, I know that your origin must be very mysterious, after all, people of your age are not as powerful as you, if there is anything you need my help in the future, you can just say it, I will help if I can help with my life." ”

Zhou Dingguo understood the mystery of Murong Xin, he was a cultivator, and he was definitely different from ordinary people, and he didn't need to know about his attempts to help him.

Murong Xin smiled and said, "Definitely, when I come to the imperial capital in the future, Elder Zhou will take care of me." ”

"You want to come to the imperial capital?"

Zhou Lao looked at Murong Xin strangely and asked with a little doubt: "What are you doing in the imperial capital?" I don't believe that you are here to travel!"

Murong Xin looked at the dark night outside the window, the night was still the same as before, but the wind was no longer as warm as before. I closed my eyes and felt the strangeness and familiarity of the wind.

Everyone looked at Murong Xin quietly, no one had ever seen Murong Xin like this, but the familiar back gave people a strange feeling, which made people want to hug him, but it made people feel that he would leave at any time.

"Homesick and haven't been back for a long time. Murong Xin opened his eyes lightly and said lightly.

"Your home is in the imperial capital?"

Zhou Lao asked in surprise, "Are you from the Murong family of the imperial capital?"

Murong Xin nodded and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't been back for a long time, I'm not sure if it's or not, but there is always a chance." ”

The handsome face that barely squeezed out a smile gave people a feeling of powerlessness and loneliness.

Ye An suddenly interjected: "I have heard of the Murong family in the imperial capital, but it has been uncomfortable recently, being attacked by the Beichen family, the Wang family, and the Li family, and the old lady of the Murong family is seriously ill, so the situation of the Murong family is very uncomfortable." ”

Murong confidently thought, Beichen family, Beichen family, will Xiao Yan be you.

Murong Xin thought for a while and said, "When I come to the imperial capital after a while, Old Zhou, you can help me take care of the Murong family first, whether it is or not, it must be related." ”

Zhou Yang smiled on the side and said: "No problem, Brother Murong, my grandfather still has a lot of face in the imperial capital, no matter which family sees my grandfather, he will respectfully call Zhou Lao, with my grandfather helping you watch the Murong family, there will be no problem." ”

Zhou Lao was obviously very useful when he heard his grandson's sycophant, especially beside Murong Xin, a perverted master. But he can't lose his majesty.

Ahem!

"Why are you saying these things, Xiaoxin's business is my business, and if you can help, you will definitely help. ”

After saying this, he stroked his beard, which made everyone laugh.

Ye An stood up, patted Murong Xin's shoulder and said, "Let's go, Xiaoxin, let's go have a drink, celebrate and help the teacher cure the disease today, and ask you something by the way!"

After speaking, he laughed unconsciously, and Murong Xin understood what he wanted to do when he saw this expression!

"Okay, let's go, have a drink!"

Looking at Zhang Tu, a few people said, "Let's all go together." ”

Zhang Tu's faces were all happy, and it must be an honor to be able to drink with Mr.

"I'm going too! I'm not fun to be here alone, so let's go. Han Bei'er jumped down from the bed and hugged Murong Xin's hand with an expression that would not let go.

Murong Xin pushed her head speechlessly, but Han Bei'er didn't let go, and said, "Isn't Xiaolan with you?"

Han Beier was stunned, yes, there is still a Lin Xiaolan in the hospital, no.

"Xiaolan is also going, don't you believe her. After speaking, he gave Lin Xiaolan a look, as if he was saying to her, you know.

Mr. Lin Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then saw Han Beier blinking desperately at herself, so she said casually: "Yes, we are bored in the hospital." ”

After speaking, I also saw Han Beier giving him a thumbs up and an affirmative look.

Looking at the strange two, Murong Xin could only shrug his shoulders and said helplessly: "Then let's go, together." ”

"yes, I can finally go out and get some air!" Han Bei'er, who jumped up excitedly, said excitedly.

Han Beier, who had been in the hospital for a few days, had long wanted to go out to breathe, and felt that she was about to get moldy.

The people around were smiling, and the atmosphere was pleasant to go to the hotel to eat.