Yang Zhengjie's face was pale, looking at Huang Yating, the two sisters were so nervous, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he held Huang Qingsheng with one hand, and seemed to be a little weak and said: "It's okay, Mr. Huang is fine. ”

Listening to Yang Zhengjie's words, Huang Yating and Hu Jie hurriedly stopped crying, and then ran forward, one supported Huang Qingsheng and the other held the basin, and looked at Huang Qingsheng only to find that although his face was not as purple as it was, it had become much paler.

"Wow. ”

As Huang Qingsheng spit out the last mouthful of dark black blood with a fishy smell, he watched him fall down suddenly, and fainted instantly.

What's going on?

Huang Yating, Hu Jie, and even Yang Ye, who had always remained calm on the side, was startled, Huang Qingsheng spit out such a dirty thing, and now he actually fainted directly, what did Yang Zhengjie do to Huang Qingsheng?

"Yang, Brother Yang. What's going on?" Huang Yating asked with a stunned look at Yang Zhengjie as if asking for help.

After Yang Zhengjie gently helped Huang Qingsheng to lie on the bed, he turned back to them and said, "Nothing, don't worry, Mr. Huang will wake up soon." ”

The hanging heart slowly let go with Yang Zhengjie's words. At this time, everyone set their eyes on Yang Zhengjie.

"Brother. What's wrong with you?" Yang Ye hurriedly walked over, grabbed Yang Zhengjie's arm, and asked eagerly.

Indeed, the current Yang Zhengjie is really a little scary, his face is pale, the beads of sweat on his head are like splashes, and the clothes all over his body seem to have been fished out of the water.

Yang Zhengjie smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Huang's poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and now it's fine." ”

Huang Yating glanced at the empty wooden box on the table, she instantly understood, this is Yang Zhengjie let her grandfather take the so-called rare thing, could it be that Yang Zhengjie is really a master of internal skills, and he also understands medical skills? It should be, judging from the speed and skill of his punches, it should be so.

"Brother Yang, thank you. ”

After Yang Zhengjie asked Yang Ye to take his hand away, he smiled and said to Huang Yating: "No thanks, since we are good friends, don't..."

didn't wait for Yang Zhengjie to finish speaking, he watched his body suddenly pounce forward, and in a trance it was Huang Yating who hugged him, he could only feel that the two peaks of Huang Yating's chest rubbed against his chest, very comfortable, and gradually fainted.

When Yang Zhengjie woke up, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning the next day.

Hazy, he felt that someone had been holding his hand, and there was a leisurely incense filling his nostrils, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of the scented air. Yang Zhengjie then slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a head of jet-black hair, which could be judged from the head shape that this was Huang Yating, who was lying on the side of his bed and falling asleep. When Yang Zhengjie glanced down, he saw that the waves on Huang Yating's chest were really showing in front of his eyes.

So big?

So round?

Yang Zhengjie suddenly felt a hot nose, as if something was flowing out, and involuntarily grabbed a handful of his nose, and looked at the bright red blood stained on one hand.

it, don't you want to be so obscene!

Shame on you!

However, Huang Yating is really a little enchanting!

"Brother Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Zhengjie suddenly took his hand over, just woke up Huang Yating, and before Yang Zhengjie could speak, Huang Yating suddenly saw Yang Zhengjie's nose bleeding down and hurriedly continued: "Why did you have a nosebleed?"

"Oh. ”

Yang Zhengjie's face suddenly turned red, and he said a little embarrassed: "Maybe it's a little angry." ”

However, Yang Zhengjie is indeed a little unkind, just looked at him after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Huang Yating's chest, how could such an obvious move hide from Huang Yating's eyes, she couldn't help but glance down at her chest, and her face was covered with red clouds in an instant.

Rogue!

Stinky rascals!

The air seemed to be still at this moment, and an awkward atmosphere permeated the room.

"Brother Yang. I'll go get you a basin of cold water. After speaking, Huang Yating hurriedly ran away.

Yang Zhengjie looked at the departing Huang Yating and picked up a piece of paper from the bedside table next to him and wiped his nose indiscriminately, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, Damn, when did he become so shameless? But it's no wonder, who made Huang Yating's posture so perfect?

Yang Zhengjie also knew that Huang Yating was not angry, maybe it was because he saved his grandfather, otherwise Huang Yating wouldn't have done anything with you if he was so obscene? However, Huang Yating really said that as long as I can save my grandfather, I will be your person, and I will not hesitate to treat you as a cow and a horse.

It seems that he not only has to carry out a good daughter-in-law cultivation plan immediately, but also a second daughter-in-law cultivation plan, after all, there is still Su Yuyan, the granddaughter of Old Man Su, waiting for him, if he is really unwilling, Old Man Su will not pick up his skin? Grandma's mouth, this Old Man Su is really not something I can offend.

When Yang Zhengjie thought of Old Man Su, he had the urge to scold. This old immortal, is it true that my granddaughter can't find her in-laws, so she must pester me!

Soon, Huang Yating walked in with a basin of cold water, the red cloud on her face just now has not completely dissipated, and when she met Yang Zhengjie's eyes, it turned redder again, and listened to Huang Yating said softly: "Brother Yang, you wash your face first." ”

"Oh, what's that? Is Mr. Huang awake?" Yang Zhengjie asked with embarrassment.

"Woke up, I asked you if you woke up an hour ago?" Huang Yating looked up at the wall clock on the wall and replied to Yang Zhengjie.

At this moment, Huang Qingsheng should be fine, this time using the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Antidote Pill and his own internal strength, Huang Qingsheng's poison was not only completely removed, but also the original stubborn diseases were cleared together, this Yang Zhengjie is clear in his heart, given time Huang Qingsheng can still be exactly the same as before, alive and vigorous.

"That, Miss Huang. It's not too early, so go back and rest. Yang Zhengjie nodded and looked at Huang Yating, who had a red face, and said with some embarrassment.

"Hmm. ”

Huang Yating secretly glanced at Yang Zhengjie, and turned around and left here with a soft response, looking at Huang Yating's departing back, Yang Zhengjie suddenly became a little obscene.

The dark and dreary night seems to be smeared on the horizon with boundless thick ink, and there is not even the glimmer of the stars.

The night passed, and the dawn came.

After a night of adjustment, Yang Zhengjie and Huang Qingsheng have basically recovered a lot of skills, although they are not successful, but it should be okay to fight three or five people.

Huang Yating made breakfast early in the morning, and everyone sat down to eat together.

Now Huang Qingsheng is full of energy, and his pale face has disappeared without a trace, but it has become a little ruddy. Huang Qingsheng knew that he could recover with full blood like this, it was all made by Yang Zhengjie, if there was no Yang Zhengjie, today next year may be his own sacrifice day.

In his heart, Huang Qingsheng didn't ask about Yang Zhengjie's mystery immediately, he knew that Yang Zhengjie had already said what he should have said yesterday, and he didn't ask what he shouldn't say, which also made Yang Zhengjie embarrassed, so he just talked to Yang Zhengjie about some irrelevant things at the moment.

Although Huang Qingsheng was grateful to Yang Zhengjie, it was not fully reflected on his face, but kept wandering around Yang Zhengjie and Huang Yating's bodies with his eyes, as if he was paying attention. Huang Qingsheng's performance made Huang Yating leave the table without finishing eating, and Yang Zhengjie was also embarrassed, and embarrassment appeared from time to time.

"Ahem. ”

Yang Zhengjie stood up, he coughed dryly, covered up his embarrassment, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, smiled slightly and said to Huang Qingsheng: "Mr. Huang, although you have recovered, you still have to rest for a while." ”

"Huh. ”

Huang Qingsheng smiled and said, "I understand this, I want to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"You see that my Yating is still a girl, right?"

Ahh

It seems that the old fox has finally shown his tail, and it really looks like he is rubbing into me and Huang Yating! Old man Su, his own unscrupulous master, and this Huang Qingsheng in front of him are all extremely obscene? How can they be virtuous? Is this old age obscenity?

Suddenly, Yang Zhengjie had a black line on his head, and said secretly in his heart, since you want me to be a big man, what are you afraid of?

"Huh. ”

Huang Qingsheng nodded, put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Yang Zhengjie and said with satisfaction: "Well, you and Yating are the same..."

"Sister Tiger, hurry, hurry Ding Kun was beaten. ”

At this moment, before Huang Qingsheng's words were finished, he looked at a young man, panting, running in from the outside, and shouted loudly.

You're so coincidental! I'm about to enter the theme but was interrupted by your kid, Yang Zhengjie said regretfully in his heart.

"Xiao Cheng, who beat Ding Kun?" Huang Qingsheng frowned involuntarily, glanced at the young man, and said obviously not very happy in his heart.

"Gollum. ”

The young man swallowed a mouthful of water, and was about to speak, when he watched Hu Jie run out of the house, looked at Xiao Cheng and hurriedly asked, "Where did you fight?"

Xiao Cheng was out of breath, looked at Hu Jie as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly said: "In the middle of the night last night, in the casino in the west of the city, I was beaten by a second stunned person. ”

Yang Zhengjie didn't know the specific situation inside, and now he was just a melon-eating crowd, so he stood there with a confused face, and listened to Xiaocheng's story. [Ask for collections, recommendations, flowers]

Knowing what will happen next, stay tuned for the next chapter.