Before Yang Xiao's words were finished, a smile froze on his face, and then his body fell straight back. When he fell to the ground, Lao Yang's last thought was: This is fate......

After seeing Yang Xiao fall to the ground, Sun Desheng slapped his thigh and said to psyllium: "How is it?" Brother, what are you talking about? Lao Yang is used to turning the tables, if it is really smooth, then it will not be him Yang Xiao. Don't be in a hurry to go out, the surname Wan still has a ......"

Sun Desheng's stall of speaking. Wan Changluo, who was blown away, staggered to his feet. It almost killed him just now, and now Boss Wan's ears are still ringing in his ears, and his perception of the things around him has also been reduced to a minimum. At this time, Boss Wan's heart was about to collapse. originally thought that he had joined forces with Han Bing this time, and arranged so many mercenaries around Huang Ran. It's obviously a sure thing, but how did it end up like this?

Well, now that his own blood has been splattered on the ground, the evidence of his alibi is no longer established. Even if you are immortal in the second half of your life, you know to find a place to hide. What's more, the holy relics have not been handed down until now. Is it too late to find the Hehuan Gu before the reinforcements from the polling bureau arrive?

Wan Changluo was about to spill his anger on Yang Xiao's body, he endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and walked in front of the white-haired man step by step. After quenching at Lao Yang's face, he was about to shake the long whip and cut off his head. I heard that you have an immortal physique, so if you cut off your head, can you still live forever?

Just before Wan Changluo made a move, a sharp pain suddenly came from his injured shoulder, which penetrated into the bone marrow. His head went blank and he almost fainted. Looking back, he saw that the half-sized psyllium had already reached behind him, and the little bastard actually put his fingers into the bloody hole in his shoulder, and then stabbed the flesh that turned out.......

If Wan Changluo hadn't been injured, the psyllium would have found it as soon as he moved, and now this half-sized kid is almost clinging to himself, and he didn't even notice it. Boss Wan was anxious and angry, and yelled: "I'll divide you-oops, hey, hey......" Before he finished speaking, the little Taoist's fingers stirred in his wound again.

This time it stirred the nerves in the wound. Wan Changluo, who was in pain, trembled up and down, and his legs were so weak that he knelt directly in front of the psyllium.

"What did you just want to say? What do you want to divide ......" Psyllium squatted in front of Wan Changluo, and his fingers never left the wound. As long as Boss Wan dares to say a cruel word, he dares to stir up the world inside.

Wan Changluo sweated in pain, he glanced at the psyllium, and then his body immediately retreated. As long as this kid's fingers and wounds are separated, then he has a hundred ways to torture the little Taoist priest to death. When the time comes, it's in- "Oops, oops......"

Psyllium seemed to have calculated Wan Changluo's movements, and at the same time as Boss Wan's body retreated, his fingers were directly inserted into his flesh and blood nerves like steel hooks. The severe pain instantly made Wan Changluo collapse to the ground like mud. Then the little Taoist priest made a great effort and dragged Wan Changluo, who was screaming wow, away from Yang Xiao, who fell to the ground.

"Fatty, come out, this old Deng'er is like this." Psyllium dragged Wan Changluo a few steps, and continued to the stunned Sun Desheng as he walked: "You bring the trolls over - oops, you still want to resist, who did you learn from the stinky problem......"

When Psyllium was talking, he saw that Wan Changluo had exhausted all the strength in his body, and he wanted to shake his fingers and end himself with a long whip. He didn't say a word at the moment. The fingers increased the force again. This time, the painful boss Wan was incontinent and peed his pants directly. Probably because of the nerve injury, half of Wan Changluo twitched.

This is not the end, the psyllium grabbed Wan Changluo's fingers. Then he broke the bones inside with a force, probably afraid that he would find an opportunity to connect the bones, and the little Taoist priest grabbed Boss Wan's fingers. and constantly tossed and turned in different directions. Finally, after seeing that the fingers that had been connected to the bones were also useless, he said again: "Still not convinced?" Then I'll pull my fingers out, and let's fight again—old Deng'er, you take it seriously......"

When he saw Wan Changluo hearing that he was about to pull his fingers out, his expression was excited and a little murderous in his face. At that moment, the fingers of psyllium were clasped again, and this time Wan Changluo couldn't bear it. Rolled his eyes and finally fainted......

At this time, Sun Desheng ran over. He gave a thumbs up to the psyllium and said, "Brother, you can, it's not me who said that I have been in the poll bureau for so long." Brother, I just saw that you were happy just now. Spicy people are all blind and polite, you wait, I'll get Lao Yang up......"

Seeing that Wan Changluo really fainted. Sun Desheng ran to Yang Xiao's side at this time. said to Lao Yang, who was still conscious: "Lao Yang, can you blink?" It's good to be able to blink...... When I speak, you can blink if you agree, and if you don't agree, you will blink twice...... Do you have an antidote on you? Well. I'll look you for it......"

At Yang Xiao's suggestion, Sun Desheng found a medicine noodle wrapped in oiled paper. Half of the medicinal noodles were poured into Lao Yang's mouth, and then the remaining half was fed to Huang Ran. When he turned around and was about to speak to the psyllium, he saw that the black spider had reached the shoulder of the little Taoist. And he didn't notice it yet......

Sun Desheng was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted at the psyllium: "Brother, the dry crab has reached you, quickly shake off the ......"

Almost at the same time as Sun Fatzi shouted, the spider had already reached the shoulder of the psyllium. It was a bite on the neck of this half-sized man, and after this bite, the little Taoist priest was not doing anything, but the spider trembled first. Then one of the five poisons of Hehuan exploded in front of Sun Desheng's eyes. The guts and juice of the white flower squirted half of the psyllium's head.

However, psyllium was also poisoned, and he felt a whirlwind of the world, and then the man fell to the ground weakly. The moment he fell to the ground, the stone door was opened from the outside, and he saw the white-haired Shen Ra rushing in with two or three men with the same hair color as him, along with the people in the second room.

At this time. Heard Sun Desheng's voice: "It's right on TV, the bastard is dead, and the good guy is here......"

When he opened his eyes again, psyllium was back in the LCU ward of the hospital he was familiar with. But this is not the capital hospital that I am used to, and I listened to the doctors and nurses speak Cantonese that they did not understand. The little Taoist priest moved his fingers with great effort, attracting the attention of a nurse.

The nurse hurriedly rushed to the psyllium's side, and when she saw the little Taoist's body writhing around, she exclaimed in broken Mandarin, "Wake up, wake up...... He finally woke up...... What's wrong with you, sir? Can you tell me if you feel uncomfortable? ”

"Pee-I can't hold it back, you can change the sheets......."

At this time, after Sun Desheng and others, who were guarding outside the ward, heard that psyllium had woken up, several people rushed in. However, they were all blocked back by the nurse, and after doing a physical examination of psyllium first, Sun Desheng was allowed to bring Yang Xiao and Shen La, two white-haired men, in.

"Brother—you're scared to death brother." After seeing that psyllium was fine, Sun Desheng wiped the sweat from his forehead this time, walked to the bedside of the little Taoist priest, and said: "Lao Yang too, he himself is an immortal person, and he can recover after a while without taking the antidote, but he wasted half a pack of medicine." Otherwise, brother, you would have woken up long ago. How did I hear that you didn't hold back and wet the bed? It's okay, I'm waiting for you to get better, my brother will take you to see the prostate ......."

"Don't make a fuss, let you lie in bed for more than ten hours, Dasheng, you have to wet the bed too......" Shen La came over and said to psyllium: "Let's not go around in circles, let's just say it, who gave you the seeds......"