Long Xiaoqi has not suffered the pain of broken bones, but it is the first time that his leg bones have been knocked out.

There was not only pain, but also fear, because for him, a broken leg bone was equivalent to a waste.

Even if it is re-raised, I am afraid that it will not be possible to charge as before.

He's the king of individual soldiers, he's a flag guard, and all the combat skills he uses are indispensable to charge.

So, it's not just pain, it's fear.

"It's kind of breaking Lao Tzu's other leg again!" After letting out a miserable scream, Long Xiaoqi was anxious and howled at the Martial Saint Hou.

It doesn't matter how many ribs are broken, and it doesn't matter if the arm is broken, but the broken leg bone is unbearable for Long Xiaoqi.

From the beginning to the present, he has relied on a pair of legs, and it is better to kill him than to destroy his legs.

Wu Shenghou squinted his eyes and looked at Long Xiaoqi for a while, slowly squatted down, and went down with another cigarette stick on his other leg.

"Click!"

There was another crisp sound of bones breaking, and Long Xiaoqi's other leg was also knocked off.

The severe pain struck, and all the pain nerves in the body were stimulated, and after entering the brain, they emanated from the brain and transmitted to every corner of the body.

But this time there was no Long Xiaoqi's scream, he didn't say a word, even if his body showed violent spasms, he didn't make a sound, just stared at Wu Shenghou with those eyes.

These eyes were already bloodshot and full of resentment.

But Wu Shenghou didn't take it seriously at all, he still squinted at Long Xiaoqi, slowly bit the cigarette stick, and smoked a pot of cigarettes.

"Get out." Wu Shenghou spat out a word.

Long Xiaoqi's facial muscles twitched violently, slowly lowered his head, and crawled forward little by little with his hands on the ground.

At this time, he didn't need to say anything, Wu Shenghou told him to get out, and he got out, or he rolled by climbing.

The bones of the two thighs were shattered, and Long Xiaoqi was drenched in cold sweat every time he crawled, and he almost couldn't hold on.

Many villagers came out to see him in pain, and many had unbearable looks in their eyes.

Long Xiaoqi didn't look at these villagers, and crawled with difficulty like a dog.

The sweat on his forehead fell one by one, and he kept his head down, not letting anyone see his eyes.

He is a ten-centimeter-ten-centimeter crawler, which is completely different from the crawl of the previous half month.

For the first half of the month, he crawled with the palms of his hands and elbows, but this time he crawled with ten fingers on the ground.

Wu Shenghou bit the cigarette stick and squatted at the door, smoking again and again, and his squinted eyes emitted an uncertain light.

Of course, he saw Long Xiaoqi's eyes, which were the kind of light that only beasts could possess under extreme ferocity.

This is hatred, just like the grudge-bearing dog in the village, as long as you remember it, you will never forget it, and sooner or later it will rush up and bite you hard.

This kind of look Wu Shenghou had seen, but he was sure that the eyes he had seen were not as strong as Long Xiaoqi's.

"Go, carry him to me." Wu Shenghou spoke.

Two strong young men immediately ran over to set Long Xiaoqi up from the ground.

"Khooth!"

Long Xiaoqi pulled out his saber and didn't allow them to approach like a fried hedgehog.

"Your thigh bone won't be back to normal in another thirty minutes." Wu Shenghou smoked his cigarette pouch and said to Long Xiaoqi, who was crawling, "It's still too late to connect the bones." ”

It's a pity that Long Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to the other party at all, and still crawled forward little by little, like a deep fighting beast that was on the verge of death but hid its hatred.

Wu Shenghou's eyes narrowed even harder, and the frequency of smoking became faster, one sip after another, and the sound of clicking and clicking was extremely clear.

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi's sweat had soaked his clothes, and under such severe pain, his entire consciousness was about to fall into a coma.

"Whew!"

He stabbed himself hard with his saber, and the pain brought him to his senses.

Blood flowed down the wound, and in everyone's eyes, Long Xiaoqi continued to crawl slowly.

This scene stunned the villagers, they may have seen many ruthless people, but I am afraid that a ruthless person like Long Xiaoqi has not seen it yet.

"In ten minutes, if your leg is not bone-grafted, it will be disabled." Wu Shenghou said.

But Long Xiaoqi still ignored him and continued to crawl forward slowly.

Although he Long Xiaoqi has the character of a ruffian and often admits cowardice, once he starts to hold grudges, he will hold a heart that will never give in.

Either you kill me and don't let me get out alive, or ...... I'll kill you!

He was such a person, and his persistence for half a month naturally had his own reasons, but Wu Shenghou knocked his legs off.

Half a month of perseverance in exchange for broken legs, may not be able to charge from now on.

You knock my leg bone off and give it to me? Hehe, Lao Tzu is not a doll in your hand, Lao Tzu is not what you want!

"Five minutes to go." Wu Shenghou said.

At this time, Wu Shenghou had already stood up, knocked out the ashes in the smoke pot, and pinned his waist to walk towards Long Xiaoqi's position.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi, who was a hundred meters away, slammed his arms on the ground and pounced on a woman next to him like a jumping carp.

"Ahh ——”

The woman let out an exclamation, and the whole person was dragged to the ground by Long Xiaoqi, tightly strangled the master with her left arm, and the saber in her right hand rested on the opponent's neck.

"Then wait five minutes." Long Xiaoqi said with a catastrophic gaze: "This Lao Tzu is just going to scrap his legs, taste the feeling of his legs being scrapped and sitting in a wheelchair." Do you want to play me? Then let's have fun. In a word, as long as I walk out alive today, you are finished. ”

The voice was as cold as the sound coming from the morgue, sending a biting chill through everyone around him.

Wu Shenghou, who originally wanted to step forward to give Long Xiaoqi a bone, stood there, his eyes narrowed and he couldn't see any pupil activity.

No one knew what he was thinking, no one knew what he was pondering, but Long Xiaoqi had already felt an incomparably murderous intent from his body.

This killing force came so violently that it was like a storm.

Wu Shenghou was not afraid of Long Xiaoqi's hatred, nor was he afraid of his eyes, he was thinking about whether to kill, and in the process of thinking about it, five minutes had passed.

Long Xiaoqi doesn't understand medicine, but he also knows that after the bone is broken, if it is not reconnected within the effective time, it will definitely affect it in the future.

"Five minutes have passed." Long Xiaoqi stretched out his hand and pushed the woman aside, lay there with his hands open and smiled, "You want to kill me, right?" Come on, you're going to kill me! I still say the same thing, as long as I can get out alive today, your village will be doomed! ”

Wu Shenghou's eyes suddenly opened, and he strode towards Long Xiaoqi, reaching out and taking out the cigarette stick behind his waist.

He came with a murderous intent that was so intense that it almost suffocated.

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(End of chapter)