Zuo Chenxi glanced at him sympathetically, then walked up, touched his wrist, shook his head, with an expression that he was already terminally ill, he almost didn't say a word, you prepare for the future!

There was a fair expression on his face, one arm was drooping, one leg was limp, he stepped forward and patted Nangong Ling on the shoulder, comforting.

"Young Master Nangong, you are lucky!"

Nangong Ling turned his head and glanced at the legs that he was dragging ruthlessly, and suddenly grinned.

"Oh, I think our lord is still very good to me!" As he spoke, he immediately got up from the ground, and jumped on the ground a few times as if he was nothing, except for the wounded face and a broken arm, and he couldn't see any other injuries.

"Nangong Ling!" A cold voice came from inside, and it was clear that the man had heard what he was saying.

Nangong Ling's eyes rolled, "Oops..." As soon as he spoke, he continued to fall to the ground and wailed, half-truths and half-truths, a little acting and a little pain.

Everyone gave him a thumbs up.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the lone wolf standing at the back, except for Zuo Chen Xiyi, the rest of the people had already hung up their colors.

Only he has not been named by the young master, and then the next second.

"Lone wolf!"

A cold voice came out.

Everyone threw an expression of you all the way and you will always live in our hearts.

"Lone wolf, go ahead, I will burn more paper for your master today next year!" Nangong Ling's face was sad, and then he pretended to wipe his tears.

The lone wolf wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Young Master Nangong, I won't forget you for your great kindness."

Burst!

Zuo Chenxi looked at the lone wolf with a smile, and was glad in his heart that thanks to his medical skills, because Mu Xiaoai had a fever again, he was not pointed, in this evil society, how important it is to have a craft!

"Lone wolf, for the sake of our buddies, even if you have any last wishes, remember to tell me the password of your bank card, if you leave, I will donate the money to those poor people for you!"

Desperate said hurriedly.

The lone wolf smiled and shot back, "There are so many poor people, how can I have enough money alone, I will beg the young master, and let you contribute!" ”

With that, he walked into the room.

In the huge room, Sikong Jue was wearing a black casual suit, sitting lazily on the ground, his eyes were cold, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his cold eyes stared at the lone wolf coldly, and his hands were on his knees.

It was wrapped in white gauze, and blood was oozing.

"Young Master!" The lone wolf first barked.

Sikong Jue was cold, and slowly got up, ready for battle.

Then, before the lone wolf could get ready, he had already pounced, and the lone wolf was startled, hurriedly dodged past, and then retreated step by step, dodging the attack of Sikong Jue.

"Young master, Miss Mu may really not know that gentleman, but only to avoid the ghost old man, she will find someone to act!"

In desperation, the lone wolf hurriedly shouted.

"Don't mention that woman's name again," Sikong Jue roared, and then deepened the speed and strength of his hand, and the lone wolf was caught off guard and punched hard.

A jealous man is terrible, and the young master is even more jealous.

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(PS: A chapter every afternoon starting today, forgive me, it's going to be on the shelves soon, the first 30,000 on the day of the shelves, 9,000 words are updated every day after the shelves, everyone is waiting patiently for a few days)