Chapter 667: The-stirring stick is the most invincible

Huang Ruyi's roar is really earth-shattering.

Fang Heizi said that he was dying, and Tang Jiaren didn't see that he could survive, and no one in the room thought that he could continue to gasp, but he was pricked by a needle for a while, and the ground shook with a roar, and the intestines in his stomach bulged out.

Not to mention Tang Jiaren, even the fierce wolf masked man trembled.

Really, the impact is too great!

Tang Jiaren was so frightened that she ducked back, and the needle that had just been inserted into her belly was pulled out by her again. Seeing that those intestines were about to squirt out, I could only press them back with my hands. In this hurry, he ignored the needle in his hand and pricked himself.

If it was usual, Tang Jiaren would shake her hand and sip the wound with her mouth, she felt sorry for herself for a while, but now she couldn't care so much, she bent the needle, pressed Huang Ruyi's wound, and stitched it up.

Her blood flowed from her fingertips, mixed with Huang Ruyi's blood, and seeped into the wound.

Huang Ruyi stared at a pair of big eyes, staring at Tang Jiaren stitching there without blinking. It's like an overseer, looking at whether the people who work are lazy.

Tang Jiaren didn't care about anything else, and finished stitching up the wound in one go, then pinched the needle and looked at Huang Ruyi, and asked in a trembling voice: "You...... Do you tie knots? ”

Huang Ruyi rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Tang Jiaren pinched the needle, turned her head to look at Fang Heizi, blinked her eyes slowly, and asked, "Do you know how to tie a knot?" ”

Fang Heizi said: "You can do it." ”

Tang Jiaren turned her head, tried to knot the white thread dyed blood-red, turned her head to look at Fang Heizi again, and asked in a trembling voice, "Did I sew him to death?" ”

Fang Heizi replied: "You can do it!" ”

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath, grabbed the scissors, glared at Fang Heizi, and cut the line with a click.

Fang Heizi shuddered.

Tang Jiaren stood up and kicked Fang Heizi's leg! Then he strode out of the room, pinned the needle to the placket of his coat, and sat down on the stone sill, looking down at his hands, shaking and shaking.

She was most afraid of blood, but she also had blood on her hands. Now this hand of blood is obtained because of the salvation of people. It's obviously something to be proud of, why is it so frightened? What is she afraid of? What is she shaking?

Tang Jiaren spit on himself in his heart, but he couldn't control himself from continuing to tremble.

The red-faced masked man walked up to Tang Jiaren and covered the bright moon above her head.

Tang Jiaren raised her head and looked at the red-faced masked man.

The red-faced masked man sneered, then walked past her and quietly returned to the room.

Tang Jiaren's confused thoughts that he couldn't figure out were stirred up by this sneer, and his fighting spirit was instantly high, and he felt that he had to respond to this kind of naked provocation.

She staggered to her feet and strode back into the house, the smell of blood regaining some composure while she was gagging. She thought the red-faced masked man was weird. He looked like he was taunting her, but he had actually dug her out of his demons. So, who is he? Why are you mixed up with the people of the second prince?

Tang Jiaren's gaze swept over the red-faced masked man's body secretly, and landed on Zhan Cang's body, looking distressed, and said, "Our palace master hasn't eaten for so long, and he has seen a lot of lightness. He walked over to the bed, stretched out his blood-soaked hand, and asked the Wolf Masked Man, "Do you want to help?" ”

The fierce wolf masked man hated Tang Jiaren's shameless appearance and nonsense the most. He steadily pierced a golden needle in the air to draw out some dark black poisonous blood, and deliberately humiliated: "The old man is hungry, you go and make some delicious food to entertain." ”

Tang Jiaren stood still.

The fierce wolf masked man frowned and said, "What? This is how the War Demon Palace is hospitable? ”

Tang Jiaren said softly: "Absolutely not." The point is that all the people who were treated as distinguished guests by the War Demon Palace had finished their work and were praised by the palace master for doing a good job, and we began to sing and dance warmly. Like you, before the work is finished, you are clamoring for food, and the head of the hall has never seen it, so he didn't understand how to entertain him for a while. Don't stare at me, I'm ...... I'm the palace master's person, so I won't show you. After saying that, he turned around and walked away shyly.

The fierce wolf masked man was angry, and his hand holding the golden needle shook again.

Seeing this, Wang Lanhai comforted: "The divine doctor should not be like a little woman, and when the divine doctor finishes administering the golden needle, there will be delicious food to serve." ”

The fierce wolf masked grinded his teeth gloomily and said, "The old man wants her to do it herself!" ”

Tang Jiaren turned around and smiled at the fierce wolf masked man, raised his hands, and asked, "What do you want to eat?" A basin of blood water from the master of the Yellow Hall, steaming a blood tofu and putting some chopped green onions on it will definitely make people's lips and teeth fragrant. ”

The fierce wolf masked man was furious, and with a turn of his toes, he was about to rush towards Tang Jiaren, and said angrily: "You! ”

Wang Lanhai made a mistake, stopped in front of the fierce wolf masked man, and said, "The divine doctor calms his anger." Turning his head to look at Tang Jiaren, he scolded, "Hall Master, don't go too far!" Quickly compensate the miracle doctor. There are a lot of miracle doctors, and they won't bother with you. ”

Tang Jia secretly said in her heart: I just want him to worry about me, and I don't have the heart to treat Zhan Cangqiong; I just want him to have a big fight with me and see how the red-faced masked man reacts; I'm just a stick, and I don't even let go of when I see anything stirred up. Although it's a bit disgusting to say this, the people of the second prince are really all.

Tang Jiaren sneered in her heart, pretended to be aggrieved on her face, stomped her feet, and said, "You will all bully me!" Wait for the palace master to wake up and let him kill you! With that, he staggered and ran out again.

Such a woman, if she doesn't eat oil and salt, she can't be killed, she really hates people's teeth.

The fierce wolf masked man wanted to throw his hands away several times, but because he knew the meaning of the second prince and Duanmu Xia, he had to collect the Battle Demon Palace for his own use. I really can't imagine that at his age, he still has to be angry with a little woman, what is the reason!

The Fierce Wolf Kamen retracted his gloomy gaze and gritted his teeth to look at the battle sky, and his attack was obviously a little heavier.

Wang Lanhai saw it in his eyes and said, "Divine doctor, calmness is the best policy." ”

yes, this is another slap in the face. If you can't calm down, how can you cure the disease? The fierce wolf masked man felt that every time Wang Lanhai persuaded him, it was like a gentle provocation, full of hostility.

If Wang Lanhai knew that the fierce wolf masked man thought so, he would definitely cry out for injustice. He's just a good subordinate who cares about the palace master. Of course, the thoughts in my heart about the second prince and those capable people under him are not enough for outsiders.

The fierce wolf masked man stabilized his mind, and a set of long-lost stitches were pierced, but he was still two or three steps wrong. He is a narrow-minded person, and he has been ridiculed by Tang Jiaren again and again, and it is inevitable that he will not have murderous intent. This killing intent is a wrong step in a lifetime. Although he knows, he can't make up for it, he just asks people to wake up.