This startled Uncle He, he hurriedly ran over, put Yang Xing on the bed steadily, stopped the girl's move, and said with a slight reproach in his mouth: "Yu'er! You're like this old man, can't you let me save some snacks! If something happens to you, how can I live with this old bone......"

The voice was full of grievances and a hint of crying, and he covered his face with his sleeve and wiped away the tears that did not exist.

Seeing him like this, Su Yu'er suddenly hurriedly said, "Okay, okay!" Uncle He, I was wrong, I listened to you, let's take a look at Grandpa Yang first......"

"Oh yes!"

When the old man heard the girl say that he was willing to listen to him, he changed his face faster than turning a book, and seemed to feel that he was too excited, something was wrong, and coughed dryly, and then his eyes moved to Yang Xing, who was seriously injured, and he pursed his lips, and said with a complicated expression: "Alas! This old guy, a lot of years old, knows how to fight fiercely, and now he makes himself like this, see if he will not jump in the future! ”

The preface does not match the afterword, and the speed of change is astonishing.

"The reincarnation of the drama spirit!" Chang Xiaofeng's immature voice came from behind him.

At the same time as the words fell, seeing the two of them looking at him together, he rolled his eyes and walked to the side and sat down.

The bystanders are clear, he is watching it clearly from the side, He Bo pretends to be pitiful and his clumsy acting skills are okay to deceive the girl who cares about Yang Xing's safety!

He Bo turned his head, frowned and said in a deep voice: "I'll help him stitch up the wound first, and then go out to find a pharmacy to see if I can buy some medicinal herbs, and ask if there are any questions when he wakes up." ”

On the way back, he had already helped Yang Xing's wound to do emergency treatment, although he still looked shocked, but at least he stopped the bleeding, this is no better than the Immortal Medicine Valley, what medicinal materials you want can just stretch out your hand, the rest can only depend on Yang Xing's own creation!

"Uncle He, I can use the Nine Needles of Tianhuang, I can help you!" Su Yu'er took out a needle bag from her pocket, spread it on the bed, took out one and stabbed it towards Yang Xing.

He Bo was taken aback, hurriedly stopped her, and then said angrily: "You are pregnant now, in a sense, you are also a patient, don't make trouble for me!" ”

"What !!"

Chang Xiaofeng jumped up from the stool in an instant when he heard this, and then ran to the bed, blinking his eyes in surprise and pointing at Su Yu'er and saying, "You...... You...... You ......"

You didn't say a word for a long time.

Although he is young, he is not mentally retarded, and he can still understand when he is pregnant, but it is too sudden to accept it for a while.

Su Yu'er rolled her eyes reproachfully at the old man opposite, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away without saying a word.

Ahem!

He Bo only remembered that Chang Xiaofeng was still there at this time, and he knew that he was speechless, and then coughed dryly twice and said angrily: "The child is not yours, what are you excited about, little brat!" Hurry up and play, don't delay me to save people, I don't have time to take care of you! ”

Zhen Zhen said words that were disrespectful to the old man, and the two of them were stunned.

After speaking, he ignored the two of them, and took out the silver needle and the silk thread used for suturing to suture the wound for Yang Xing, even if he had prepared in his heart, when he saw the big hole in Yang Xing's body, his hands still couldn't stop trembling.

Through the hole, you can clearly see the beating heart, only a fraction of a second, he will be separated from Yang Xing forever......

Thinking of this, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, threw out all the distracting thoughts in his mind, gritted his teeth, and stitched up the wound without distractions.

Before you know it, the night passes.

Chang Xiaofeng had already fallen asleep on the ground, and although Su Yuer was forced to sleep by He Bo, the life and death of the person who had been with her since childhood was uncertain, how could she fall asleep, lying on the bed and not knowing what she was thinking......

The sky is slightly bright.

At this time, He Bo's whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, the clothes on his body were tightly adhered to his skin, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't realize it, looking at Yang Xing who was falling into a deep sleep with a gloomy face, until his breathing was stable, he collapsed on the bed, and breathed in the fresh air.

A slight snoring echoed through the room.

……

At this time, Peng Junhao had no idea what was happening in Dongli Town.

There was only one thought in his heart, and that was Qin Xueyao!

I don't know how Qin Xueyao would feel if she knew that Peng Junhao would be so eager to see her one day......

Suddenly!

Breaking through the clouds, high-rise buildings come into view.

Go to Beijing!

He looked at the streets and alleys of the city with cold eyes, looking for the figure he hated to the bone, but he never found it, but he found another target!

"Father, Mother! No one can stop me from avenging you! ”

Peng Junhao lowered his head and whispered to the two heads under his armpits with an expressionless face, and then his eyes became sharp in vain, and he slowly landed in front of a villa.

Go to Beijing Qin's house!

Looking at the four big characters on the door number, I sneered in my heart and raised my steps!

Right now.

Creak......

The door of the villa opened, and two familiar figures stepped out of it......

It was Peng Zhiyuan, the commander of the Dragon Guard, who he saw outside Tiandao, and Wang San, a ruffian and hooligan who he saw in Dongli Town!

"Third brother! The King of the Northern Cold had already expected you to come, and specially ordered me to lead the dragon guards to wait for you again! ”

Peng Zhiyuan, who was walking in front, had a playful smile on his face, looked at Peng Junhao's eyes full of inexplicable meaning, and then said in a weird manner: "It's just that I didn't expect you to come so slowly, but it wasted a lot of my time!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and in an instant, countless figures rushed out from all directions, surrounding Peng Junhao.

Hum!

"Get out!"

Peng Junhao frowned slightly, his deep eyes that couldn't see a trace of the whites of his eyes stared at Peng Zhiyuan tightly, he was too lazy to say a word of nonsense, raised his arm and grabbed Peng Zhiyuan in the air!

He had already guessed that this trip would not go so smoothly, but he never thought that the King of Northern Han would look up to him so much and send the Dragon Guard.

"Heh, do you want to deal with ...... alone" Peng Zhiyuan said disdainfully, unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he felt difficult to breathe, and before he finished speaking, he felt that he had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't say a word, and then his feet left the ground, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up, struggling with his dancing hands, but there was no effect, and his heart was suddenly angry.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding dragon guards looked at each other, and they all didn't dare to act rashly, and Wang San even sat on the ground, looking at Peng Junhao with a frightened face, and his body trembled.

Whew, Whew......

"I'm here to find Qin Xueyao and Qin Qin Zhenghao, it has nothing to do with others, if you don't want to die, get out!"

Peng Junhao gasped heavily, he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, if he hadn't been suppressing the strong killing intent that kept pouring out, there would have been a river of blood here and now!

With a wave of his arm, a gust of wind hit.

Peng Zhiyuan's body flew uncontrollably towards the crowd on the side!

Thump......

After hitting more than ten people one after another, he stopped his body, and then quickly got up from the ground, looking at Peng Junhao with a gloomy face, his hands squeaked, but he didn't say anything mocking.

Peng Junhao didn't even look at him, and said indifferently: "I'll only give you ten minutes, if there are still people staying here after ten minutes, be ready to bury the Qin family!" I do what I say! ”

The audience was silent in an instant!

The dragon guards looked at each other, and after seeing Peng Junhao's hand casually shown just now, their footsteps subconsciously moved back, and Peng Junhao pulled away from him, with a faint intention of retreating.

The battle has not yet been fought, and the army is in turmoil!

How could Peng Zhiyuan not know, and then thought of the order of the King of the Northern Han, his heart was annoyed, and he was dead, and immediately shouted angrily: "The King of the Northern Han ordered, who can capture Peng Junhao and be promoted to three levels in a row!" ”

In his mind, the thousands of dragon guards transferred to him by the King of Northern Han today were all above the God of War realm, no matter how strong Peng Junhao was, he would definitely not be able to resist it!

Besides, there will be brave men under the heavy reward!

There will always be such a person who is not afraid of death as cannon fodder, as long as Peng Junhao is exhausted, he is picking up ready-made, and then not only will his life be worry-free, but glory and wealth will be at his fingertips!

Really!

When everyone heard his words, they instantly put the cowardice that had just poured out of their hearts behind, and pressed towards Peng Junhao in an orderly manner, with a gleam in their eyes......

Peng Junhao glanced around, and sighed secretly in his heart, greedy......

It's human nature!