The thousand-year-old zombie is very angry, what is wrong with this woman, she even dares to grab her own things.

A thousand years ago, it was a capital crime to dare to rob the patriarch's things!

And Jin Qing saw that after the thousand-year-old zombie actually tried to make a coffin, not only did he say wild words, but even dared to stare at his teeth, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he started to do it without saying a word, and hit the other party with a fist.

The truth is decided with the fist.

The thousand-year-old zombie saw Jin Qing swinging his fist over, and he was also excited, he used to be the strongest person in the tribe.

Since he woke up, in order not to cause panic among Ash and the people around him, he has never fought or moved his hands once.

Now when he saw a person who took the initiative to provoke him, he was naturally overjoyed, and immediately swung his fist to fight, and today he wanted to let the robber opposite know what death is.

The two of them swung their right fists at the same time as they faced each other, and the two fists touched, making a "click, click, click..." sound of broken bones.

Zheng Jiaqi heard the sound of someone fighting in the study, and when he was about to get out of bed to look, he was stopped by the housekeeper.

Zheng Jia looked at the housekeeper puzzled: "Didn't you hear anything?" ”

The housekeeper replied with a smile: "No, adults chat, let's not interfere!" "Anyway, my little ancestor can't afford to lose.

Zheng Jiaqi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he obediently closed his mouth under the gaze of the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper looked lovingly at Zheng Jiaqi, who was nesting on the bed and pretending to be an ostrich: "Good boy! "It turned out to be a little coward, hehe, I guess this sister is a good pair to deal with.

Then the two men stopped again, stood on either side of the room, and glared at each other viciously, no longer moving.

The right arm of the thousand-year-old zombie was already hanging by his side, his fingers were crushed and fractured, and all the bones in his palm were outward, like broken umbrella bones.

The forearm has been broken into sections, but the bones of the big arm have been squeezed out from the shoulder, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble, and the blackened bone marrow inside can be faintly seen.

Jin Qing was no better than him, although there was no external injury, but Jin Qing's right arm was suddenly swollen like a radish, the bones inside were full of cracks, and his big arm was also dislocated.

The thousand-year-old zombie looked at his seriously injured arm, and then looked at Jin Qing, who was glaring at him viciously on the other side, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "What a strong opponent!" "I didn't feel the pain, but it looked really serious!

Jin Qing shook his dislocated arm, squinted at the movements of the thousand-year-old zombie, and was secretly proud in his heart: "Lao Tzu won!" ”

707 complains in the sea of consciousness, look at the virtue of both of you, where did you win?

The millennium zombie once consulted with his father and father.

So, after the thousand-year-old zombie found that Jin Qing no longer had the intention of attacking him, he began to lower his head and sort out his bones.

Due to the powerful recovery ability of the thousand-year-old zombie, the bones that had just been broken into sections had grown crookedly together.

Jin Qing looked at the thousand-year-old zombie, and used his left hand to arrange the bones of his right arm in their original state, and then broke the crooked bones again, reconnected them, and dragged the bones back into place. opened his mouth in surprise: so professional!

Learning from the appearance of a thousand-year-old zombie, Jin Qing began to connect his dislocated bones back, but he couldn't do anything, Jin Qing was rarely injured except when he first entered a world.

In the last world, she was accompanied by a military doctor every time she went on an expedition, so she didn't know how to pick up bones, Jin Qing tried several times to pick up her dislocated bones, but she didn't do it, her right arm was still there as if he was laughing at her.

At this time, the thousand-year-old zombie has been completed, and it is not a loss that the body condensed by the flesh and blood of thousands of boys, the skin and flesh of the broken bones have begun to heal.

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at it for a while, frowning, feeling that the zombie in front of her who was robbing things with her should be a bad brain, otherwise she would not be able to say so righteous words about snatching the coffin, and she didn't feel the other party's malice from beginning to end.

Then Jin Qing made up his mind and sent his right arm in front of the other party.

The millennium zombie had just connected his arm and felt that his arm had been able to move again, and before he had time to show off like his opponent, he found that he had an extra right arm in front of him, shaking in front of him.

The Millennium Zombie raised her head and found that Jin Qing was bending over and tilting her head to look at herself, her hanging right arm was dangling in front of her, and the Millennium Zombie was a little puzzled: was she showing off, or was she provoking herself, letting herself pull her arm down.

Jin Qing looked at the thousand-year-old zombie and didn't mean to get himself, and said with angry cheeks: "Pick it up for me!" "What the hell she said, it's a bad brain.

The thousand-year-old zombie was blinded, screaming and asking, "Why? ”

Jin Qing frowned: "With Lao Tzu being better than you, I won't beat you!" ”

Millennial Zombie: "......"

Jin Qing: "......"

Seeing Jin Qing clenching his left fist with a gurgling sound, the thousand-year-old zombie gave in: Okay, you're right, the strong are indeed worthy of respect.

The point is that the pressure I felt at that moment was like the feeling when death came, and it was so uncomfortable that I didn't want to experience it again.

Jin Qing sat on the ground, smiling at the thousand-year-old zombie skillfully taking his arm, and asked leisurely, "Zhuang'er, what are you doing at my house?" ”

The thousand-year-old zombie looked left and right, and realized that there was no one around, and then his face turned black: "My name is Big Eagle!" "Father wants him to be proud of the Central Plains like a goshawk and stand on top of ten thousand people.

After hearing this, Jin Qing nodded kindly: "Xiao Ying'er, what are you doing at my house?" ”

The eagle's face darkened: You still call me Zombie!

The big eagle didn't say anything to resist, he saw that something was coming, and the girl in front of him seemed to be a little lacking.

In order to get his coffin back, he obediently replied: "I want to get my coffin back!" ”

Jin Qing is a little angry, this guy still wants to rob Lao Tzu's things.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to jump up again, Daying subconsciously pressed the arm in his hand that was being straightened.

Jin Qing took a breath of cold air with a "hiss", and found that the big eagle in front of him was staring at him calmly, and then he also calmed down and sat down next to the big eagle again.

The big eagle was very satisfied with his actions, and his subordinates did not stop kneading and pressing: That's right, everyone is a civilized person, be reasonable!

Jin Qing, who was sitting down, organized the language and told Daying like a notice: "I carried this coffin back, so it should be mine!" ”

Big Eagle is a little square: There is such a reason.

But he still patiently said to Jin Qing: "This coffin was made for me by my father back then, I accidentally lost it, and now I have finally found it, I must take it away." "Look, how important this coffin is to me.

Jin Qing looked at Daying: "Then you call him and see if he agrees?" ”

As a result, before the words fell, a squeak was heard from the coffin.

The two of them looked at each other blankly, and at the same time had a question in their hearts, this is the coffin into a sperm!