The dragon, whose whole body was surrounded by golden light, came to Yang Pojun's top.

Yang Pojun could clearly see his dragon belly, the scales were red in gold, there were fine lines on it, and there were five dragon claws, one sharper than the other.

At this moment, Yang Pojun felt that the blood in his body could not flow.

The golden dragon god in his body was running wildly, as if he was resisting the powerful dragon breath.

The dragon looked around for a moment, and a simple syllable came out of his mouth.

According to scientific research, dragon language is the most esoteric language in the universe.

Their simple byte is full of the words of a human for a month.

Yang Pojun didn't know what the dragon said, but the sound made his ears tingle, and faintly, blood flowed out.

The group of small fish was the first to enter the Dragon King Temple, and then the dragon also entered it.

At this moment, Yang Pojun felt that the sense of oppression like a mountain on his body disappeared.

Yang Pojun felt that the strength of his whole body was about to be drained.

And in the lake, he held his breath for so long, dizzy, and felt like he was going to die.

Yang Pojun hurriedly picked up the aquatic plants with both hands and swam towards the top of Guanyue Lake.

Crash!

Yang Pojun's head rushed out of the water in an instant.

"Whew!"

Yang Pojun breathed rapidly, wanting to suck out the air around him in one go.

After breathing fresh air, the organs in the body return to normal.

Before, Yang Pojun's spirit was too tense to feel the pain in his body, but now, that concentration pain hit in an instant!

"Ahh

Yang Pojun couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream.

He raised his tired hands and swam to the quiet shore of Guanyue Lake.

Yang Pojun was lying on the lawn, only to see that his hands and legs were trembling.

At first, he was slashed on his back, but he was slashed seven or eight times, and it really hurt.

Yang Pojun took out a waterproof mobile phone from his pants, and first called Huzi and said: "Huzi, come to Guanyue Lake Park, don't let others know, hurry up!" ”

Huzi hurriedly hung up the phone and rushed over.

The current Yang Pojun in Jianghai City has a lot of enemies, and he doesn't dare to spread the news of his injury, otherwise, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Yang Pojun dialed Lin Rourou's phone again, but the others Yang Pojun couldn't believe it, and now he could only rely on her.

Lin Rourou answered the phone, and said in a very angry tone: "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Pojun's mouth was filled with a bitter taste, she must still be angry with me: "Rourou, I'm here in Guanyue Lake Park, and now I'm seriously injured, I hope you can help me, okay?" ”

"You're hurt?" Lin Rourou's originally angry tone suddenly changed, revealing a strong concern.

Yang Pojun nodded weakly and said, "Well, it's been bleeding a lot, you, hurry up..."

After Yang Pojun finished speaking, he felt a sense of sleepiness coming, and his upper eyelids seemed to be filled with molten iron, and he kept pressing down.

Yang Pojun looked at the waning moon in the sky, and said intermittently: "Qing, Qinglong Gang, Lao Tzu... I'm sure I'll be able to level you... Target... Gangs! ”

Yang Pojun's consciousness instantly fell into boundless darkness.

Unconscious.

Huzi came to the Moon Viewing Lake and saw Yang Pojun lying down, he hurriedly came over and shook Yang Pojun and said, "Brother Jun, Brother Jun, wake up, don't fall asleep!" ”

As he spoke, Huzi sat up with Yang Pojun's body.

As a result, the hands on Yang Pojun's back were covered with blood.

"Shhh

Huzi gasped.

When he looked at Yang Pojun's back, there were seven or eight wounds, and he could see the bones, which were bleeding non-stop.

When Huzi saw this scene, he felt that his legs were weak, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Oh my God, Brother Jun, how did you get cut like this, damn it, this is too ruthless!"

If you let Huzi know, when Yang Pojun was injured, he ran a long way.

Then he designed to kill eight of the Blue Dragon Gang's qi masters, I don't know if he will be scared to pee.

Yang Pojun said before, don't let others know, and Huzi didn't dare to report 120.

Huzi bent down and carried Yang Pojun on his back and said, "Brother Jun, I can't call now, you have to insist!" ”

Huzi had just walked a few steps away, and in the distance, a woman on an electric motorcycle, carrying a medical kit, stopped beside her.

When Huzi saw Lin Rourou, he immediately frowned and said, "Who are you!?" ”

Huzi was wary of Lin Rourou.

Lin Rourou's willow eyebrows trembled and said, "You are carrying Yang Pojun on your back?" ”

Huzi was puzzled for a moment and said, "Yes, who are you?" ”

Lin Rourou hurriedly walked over to Huzi and said, "I'm a friend of Yang Pojun, he called me just now to save him, I'm a hospital nurse." ”

Huzi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said: "Beauty, you must save our military brother, take a look, there are many wounds on the back of the military brother, it's terrible." ”

Lin Rourou hurriedly put down the medicine box and said, "Quickly put him flat on the ground, and I will stop the bleeding and bandage him." ”

"Okay."

When Lin Rourou saw the wound on Yang Pojun's back, she saw her fingers wiping the alcohol, trembling slightly.

And Lin Rourou's eyes were full of tears, and she was wiping Yang Pojun while dripping tears.

Although Lin Rourou was crying, she didn't cry out loud.

Lin Rourou's heart is like a knife now, she has liked Yang Pojun since she was in high school, and her whole heart is put into Yang Pojun.

Now that Yang Pojun has so many wounds on her body, she feels more painful than her own injuries.

Lin Rourou had a voice in her heart talking: Yang Pojun, you are an adult now, why are you still fighting like you used to study.

There are so many injuries on your body, it must hurt so much, if you hold on, it will pass soon, no matter what happens, I will be with you......

Lin Rourou skillfully disinfected Yang Pojun and stopped the wound, and then she turned her head to stare at Huzi and said, "Now carry him to my house, he will definitely be hunted down by the enemy." ”

Huzi nodded and said, "Okay, but Brother Jun is so powerful, he was injured so badly this time, how strong his enemy is, it's too scary to think about." ”

Immediately, Huzi drove Yang Pojun to Lin Rourou's house.

Then Huzi asked Yang Pojun to Lin Rourou, and he turned around and went to Guanyue Lake again, preparing to clean up the bloodstains left by Yang Pojun.

In the past few days, Yang Pojun has been in a coma, after all, he lost too much blood that night.

Encountering that dragon again, the tense spirit almost broke him.

Fortunately, Yang Pojun is a soldier with tenacious willpower, if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

Lin Rourou sat on the edge of the bed, her long soft hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a white T-shirt, skinny jeans, slender and round legs, and exuding a woman's gentle atmosphere.

Since she was feeding soup to Yang Pojun, she leaned forward slightly.

The snow-white on the neckline of the white T-shirt looks majestic.

Full bulges, deep ravines, full of flawless temptation.

Lin Rourou spooned the soup with a spoon, blew a bite, and carefully fed Yang Pojun.

That demeanor and movements, gentle as water, seemed to be able to melt the ambition of any man in the world.

Lin Rourou opened her cherry mouth and said in a low voice: "Yang Pojun, come, open your mouth to drink soup, be careful of scalding." ”

Yang Pojun is now in a semi-comatose state, and he subconsciously opened his thirsty thin lips!

If Yang Pojun sees the current Lin Rourou, he will definitely be distracted, and his hormones will burst!

I heard that the people who vote enthusiastically are getting more and more handsome, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!

(End of chapter)