"What are you two thinking about? The car driven by the fart worm is better than ours, this is like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off, so we can only throw this young master away. Wen Qian complained and wanted to slow down and stop to give an explanation to the Ji family.

"It's really troublesome, don't stop accelerating, the deity kicked him out of the car, and he fell into a serious injury and fell into a coma, so he is not afraid of gangs."

"What do you say? Aren't we allies? ”

Ji Changsheng didn't expect that Ask Cheng would suddenly change his face and kick himself out of the car, even if he had a magic pact on his body and was kicked out of the car, he wouldn't be able to suffer much injury, but his eldest brother was not a fool, how could he not find out that his younger brother exuded demonic energy.

"The deity didn't agree to form an alliance with you, because you misunderstood what the deity meant! Go down for me! ”

Yu Kenshin stood the sword aside, pressed the wound on Hi Changsheng's shoulder with one hand, and reached out to open the car door with the other hand, and threw the person out of the car without giving Hi Changsheng a chance to react.

Ji Changsheng fell directly to the ground, driven by the inertia of the car and turned over several times in a row, although lying on the ground hurt and did not dare to move, but the wound on the shoulder was clean, there was no demonic energy gushing out, his body belonged to him again, and now it was the feeling that he should have as a human being, painful and happy.

"Immortality!" Seeing his younger brother being thrown out of the car, Ji Changtian turned the car around sharply and drove the car back, got out of the car and picked him up.

"Brother...... I'm fine......"

"Shut up! How can it be okay if you have broken your head! Wait for me to take you to the hospital now, if you really like Mo Wencheng's girl, even if you tear your face with the Deed Management Bureau, you will let her marry you. ”

Ji Changtian picked up Ji Changsheng and put him in the car, and quickly rushed to the hospital.

It is precisely because of Ji Changtian's words that Ji Changsheng reminded Ji Changsheng that since she can temporarily pull out the demonic qi in her body, even if she doesn't like her to keep her by her side as a talisman, it is good, so that she can not only have a healthy body borrowed from the demon, but also draw a clear line with the demon, and no longer have to worry about being killed by her father in the name of doing the right thing for heaven one day in the future.

Going back to the brother and sister, after Hi Changsheng was kicked out of the car, Edgeworth closed the car door and just wanted to reach out to hold the sword, but the stinging pain from the palm of his hand made him feel the urge to escape back into the sword, and he felt like he was about to be torn apart from the palm of his hand.

"Edgeheart? What happened to you? Why is my sister's face so ugly? It was so white that there was no blood on his lips. ”

"Yes...... It's demonic energy, demonic energy has entered the body! Buddha-figure ...... If the deity is going to be killed, you must retreat to regain control of the demonic energy, otherwise the deed on your sister will be messed up......"

As Edgeworth was speaking, Wen Qian clearly saw from the rearview mirror that the wound on Wen Cheng's palm had become abscessed and swollen, and the black mist around the wound was gradually spreading to the entire palm.

"What will happen to my sister? Won't amputate? ”

"The deity is already working hard to suppress the demonic energy, and the demon who has formed a contract with Ji Changsheng at least raises him as a spare container, this demonic qi is too strong......"

The demonic qi suddenly went out of control, and quickly swam in the body of the heart of the sword, and the injury on the body that was attacked by the electric rod last night has not healed, and this was hit by the demonic qi again, the heart of the sword can no longer suppress this power, the body is broken up and torn into three parts, and the soul power of the orange is hard to squeeze the three hearts of the sword out of the body, and it is sucked back by the bronze sword as soon as it is exposed to the air.

"Ah...... My hand...... Shoulder...... Tongue...... There is also a back, as if it has been run over by a road roller, there is a painful feeling, but the numbness is not under my control at all. ”

Ask Orange to wake up, but the feeling of the world spinning is very bad, there is pain all over his body, he is like he is about to be divided by five horses, and there are several forces pulling him in different directions.

"What am I going to call here! Ask Cheng, you hold on, I'll send you to the hospital now, Mo Jiajia will look for it again, it's important to save your life first! ”

Wen Cheng suddenly had convulsions in the back row as if he had goat epilepsy, and the frightened Wen Qian quickly turned the car around and rushed to the hospital.

Asking Orange's condition became more and more serious, lying in the back seat and suddenly holding his fingers like a baby, grinning and crying, kicking the car door with his legs and crying:

"Blood! I want more blood! Why don't you give me a drink! Mommy I'm hungry...... Wow wow wow......"

After a while, he sat up nervously from the seat, elegantly cocked Erlang's legs, looked at the outside of the car and stroked his hair proudly, and he didn't know who he was threatening and said to himself:

"Who touched my pet? Be careful to become my supper, dare to fight against the devil and can't survive anything......"

"Bang!" With a bang, Wen Cheng grabbed her hair and slammed into the car glass to interrupt her self-talk, and she was also frightened and stepped on the brakes suddenly, causing Wen Cheng, who kept crashing the car door, to fall off the seat.

"Ask Orange, are you okay? His forehead was purple......"

Wen Qian hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and leaned back to reach out to help Wen Cheng up, but Wen Cheng grabbed Wen Qian's hand first, grabbed Wen Qian's wrist with one hand, and pinched Wen Qian's Adam's apple with the other hand, threatening with a strange tongue curling sound:

"Drive! Send me to the auction room, I want to know who took the comb! ”

"You...... If you catch me, I can't drive! Will you let go first? ”

Qian Qian has mixed feelings in his heart, his sister, she has never suffered these hardships in ordinary times, when will tonight's suffering be a head? Why is there a foreigner who knows kung fu now?

"I let go of you, but you have to drive me to the auction!"

"Yes, you can let go first, this is the intersection, there is a traffic jam behind, and we can't go anywhere if the traffic police are attracted for a while!"

Wen Qian repeatedly assured that the other party hesitated to let go after observing the nearby situation, but he was very distrustful of Wen Qian, and even after letting go, he grabbed the bronze sword on the side and put it on Wen Qian's neck, coldly threatening:

"Drive!"

"Good! I'm driving, but this sword has no eyes, I'm going to turn around or something and be wiped by the blade of the sword, you can't go to the auction venue, and besides, they have finished the auction, and we go to the empty building, so it's better to think long-term, let's go to the hospital to bandage my sister's wound first, okay? ”

"This injury is not enough to go to the hospital, it can heal on its own, this is what your Mo family owes me, making this beautiful girl no longer beautiful is the karmic retribution you deserve."

"Yo, you still believe in Buddhism, do you believe that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? My sister has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and she suffers from bone cancer and tongue cancer sepsis, if you don't let me go to the hospital, I will drive to the deed management bureau with you to kill you! ”

The only thing Qian can think of is the Deed Management Bureau, this kind of foreign accent of unknown origin, most of them are foreign devils, and Yu Kenxin doesn't know what kind of moth he's messing with, he can't control this thing anymore, and he only has a dead end tonight.

The foreigner in the body of the asking orange did not answer for a long time, and asked Qian to take him as a default, and quietly turned around at the intersection and drove towards the antique street, just when he turned the corner, the sword on his neck suddenly slipped off, and the question orange seemed to have been pulled out of the bone, holding the sword in his hand, and the whole person slipped into the carriage, paralyzed like a mess of mud.

Wen Qian hurried to the emergency brake again, unbuckled his seat belt and turned around to test Wen Cheng's snort, his hand just reached over, Wen Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were blood-red, his eyes were very wide, and he looked at Wen Qian in a daze and didn't speak.

"You...... Do you still ask Orange? ”

Wen Qian was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and nervously grabbed the back of the chair next to him, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.