Remember [69 Chinese Network] in one second, wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

Mr. Wu's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, shook it silently, and turned his back behind him, his back bent even lower, "Li Shao, I didn't think about this matter well, perhaps, Minggu is not a suitable person." ”

At this point, Mr. Wu is sincerely repentant, if he had recognized this fact earlier, he would not have let the matter of Xiaokong Lake drag on until now, and the situation is precarious.

Moreover, according to the report of the informant he placed next to the Stygian, the Immortal Gu has recently been bored because he has not been supported by the blood clan, so he has been in charge of the affairs of Xiaokong Lake flawlessly and put him in it.

Mr. Wu secretly hated the Underworld, and blamed this Underworld for not doing well, otherwise, how could he be called out by Li Chufei to tell him his real name and surname, so as to warn him?

Wu Yubai, a name that used to be so familiar, but now it only has a strange feeling, is it his first name? Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

Unconsciously, Mr. Wu's breath became heavy, and there was a warm fire in his chest, wanting to vent but unable to vent, and feeling uncomfortable if he didn't want to vent.

Li Chufei frowned slightly, and a trace of darkness appeared in his cold eyes, and he was a little stunned: "Are you injured?" Who hurt you? ”

In today's human world, there are still people who can hurt Wu Yubai? It's really unusual.

"This ......" Mr. Wu didn't want to tell the truth, but he really couldn't hide it, so he simply gave up his face and insistence, and said in a deep voice: "It's Li Mubai." ”

It is undeniable that in this world, there is nothing Li Chufei doesn't know, only what Li Chufei doesn't want to know.

This is not a lie, but a fact.

The successor of the Li family in the capital, a descendant of the royal family with a mysterious identity, has such an ability to defy the sky, and no one can change it.

Besides, thousands of years ago, he still owed Li Chufei a favor, and if he didn't pay it back, he really couldn't straighten his waist.

This is also the reason why Mr. Wu is not used to Li Chufei's maverick, but he is also deeply in awe of Li Chufei.

After all, if it was calculated according to age, Mr. Wu would not have had to be so low-voiced, surrender his dignity, and work with Li Chufei.

Li Chu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his eyes were full of indifference like a snowstorm, and a cold light appeared on his cold and silent face, "Is it him?" Good skills. ”

"Li Shao, I'm ashamed to say that I missed." Mr. Wu is telling the truth. He had also felt Li Mubai's killing aura before, but it was not as strong as last night.

It is an extremely ferocious explosive force and attack method, it only rises in an instant, and it does not need to be brewed for a long time, it hits instantly, and it hurts a thousand people and loses eight hundred, it is a desperate way of playing, which is different from the usual.

If it weren't for Mr. Wu's quick reaction, he might not have been injured now, or he would have lost an arm, as if Ms. Wu had cut off half of his little finger.

When Mr. Wu thought of the little finger that Ms. Wu had already put on a nail cover, he felt no pain in his heart.

That's his woman, how can she endure such an ordeal?

"Oh, that's it." Li Chufei raised his right hand and parked it in mid-air, and glanced at Han Dong in the afterglow, "Sleeve." ”

"Yes." Han Dong immediately understood, stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves for Li Chufei, and then took out a cotton pillow from his arms and put it under Li Chufei's wrist.

Li Chu's slender fingers were slightly thin, similar to a sickly fair, revealing a beautiful sense of weakness, put it on the cotton pillow, and slid it twice, "Do I need to show you?" ”

In his early years, many years ago, Li Chufei used to study medical books for many years in order to study himself.

The world says that he has become a doctor after a long illness, half a doctor, he has studied medical skills quite deeply, and he has unconsciously developed superb medical skills of 'seeing, hearing and asking', but he does not often shoot.

In this world, no one can bother him with his dignity unless it is his nature, whether it is to kill or to save people.

Of course, Mr. Wu was embarrassed to bother Li Chufei to look at his injuries, and there was always a feeling of being exposed to the secret and peeking into his heart, but he couldn't refuse, Li Chufei's little pillow for visiting the sick was brought out, how could he refuse?

Li Chufei's kindness is not something that ordinary people can bear, if you are not careful, you will wait to be betrayed and executed.

"There's less trouble." Mr. Wu put his hand down.

Ms. Wu brought the chair, and he sat down on the chair, lowering his eyes to look at the three fingers stretched out by Li Chufei, which were extremely elegant and slowly put on his wrists.

The Bloodline has no heartbeat, and even the blood is cold, without a trace of heat.

However, there is always a slight shock in the flowing blood, which is enough for the doctor to get a glimpse of it.

Time passes minute by minute, and if the quicksand is silent, the quiet atmosphere is suffocating.

Li Chufei's fingertips were on Mr. Wu's blood, carefully experiencing the subtle beating, frowning the corners of his brows from time to time, his cold face became more and more silent, indifferent like a bottomless abyss, mysterious and unfathomable.

After a long time, almost when everyone was about to be forced out of control by the dull sense of oppression, Li Chufei finally withdrew his hand and said 'sleeve'.

Han Dong stepped forward again, pulled up his sleeves for Li Chufei, and took back the cotton pillow, not knowing where to put it.

Mr. Wu also withdrew his hand and asked tentatively, "Li Shao, I don't know how my injury is?" ”

"Oh, it's serious, I'm afraid it won't be good in a few hundred years." Li Chufei looked up at him with a faint smile in his eyes.

This was the first time he had smiled in front of Mr. Wu and Ms. Wu, and he didn't want to say such a thing with a smile, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

Mr. Wu rubbed his wrist unnaturally, how much was he frightened, hundreds of years? Are you kidding a fool?

Ms. Wu was really scared, and asked urgently, "Li Shao, are you joking?" How so? With Li Mubai's strength, he couldn't hurt Mr. Wu at all. ”

Until now, she still couldn't believe that Li Mubai's strength was already so strong that it was enough to cause harm to them.

"Haha, haha." Li Chufei bent over with an uncontrollable smile, covering his lower abdomen, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be dissolved, "Ms. Wu, don't be afraid, Ben Shao is joking." ”

Sometimes, Li Chufei's sudden interest is always easy to cause discomfort to others.

Ms. Wu's face instantly became ugly, but fortunately, she was covered by a mask so that she didn't look so embarrassed.

She couldn't understand why the cold and almost sick teenager in front of her was playing tricks on her, scaring her nerves, if something happened to Mr. Wu, then who would protect her and her daughter?

Mr. Wu was also extremely uncomfortable by Li Chu's shock, but he still maintained his emotions and lowered his voice, "Li Shao, I hope you tell the truth." ”

"Tell me the truth?" Li Chufei stopped laughing and pursed the corners of his lips, but he seemed to be joking on purpose, "That's really serious, at least a few hundred years." ”