Wu Xie looked at the behavior of the stuffy oil bottle suspiciously, and knew that he was sick, and the most important thing was that he was not sick this time, otherwise how could he call Wang Fatzi from Banai? I'm afraid that Xiaohua and the black glasses are also alarmed, and even...

Thinking of his second uncle and third uncle, Wu Xie had a headache, how to explain it? Just a small cold, and then alarmed the entire New Nine Gates?

The expression on Wu Xie's face was very exciting, and just as he was trying his best to think about countermeasures, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a group of mermaids poured intestines into it.

Wu Xie looked at the people who came in with a smirk, subconsciously scratched his head, and grinned heartlessly: "I didn't expect a small cold to alarm several people." ”

Xie Yuchen walked forward quickly, squeezed the stuffy oil bottle aside, hugged Wu Xie's head, and measured the temperature with his forehead, Wu Xie didn't dare to move, but his eyes glanced at the position of the stuffy oil bottle, and Yu Guang saw his gloomy face, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

This time he came back to the stuffy oil bottle has changed significantly, the most prominent thing is that he suddenly has a strong possessiveness, any person or thing that can be labeled with him, when he is approached by others, he will release a powerful aura.

Wu Xie quietly reconciled with Yuchen and opened a certain distance, and the face of the stuffy oil bottle felt slightly better. Wang Fatzi was the second closest person to the stuffy oil bottle among them, and when he saw the gloomy face of the stuffy oil bottle, he hurriedly said: "It's okay to be naïve, I think you will go back first, thank you for visiting from afar." ”

Wu Sansheng glared at Wu Xie gloomily, walked forward quickly, twisted Wu Xie's ears, and scolded: "Stinky boy, do you know that when we heard the news of your illness, we quickly whipped up, and all of them ran over, now let's go back after a round?" ”

Wu Xie didn't dare to break free, and said with a smile: "That, it's the fat man's exaggeration." ”

Seeing Wu Xie winking at him, Wang Fatzi hurriedly went over and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, my fat man is unreliable in doing things and talking." ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at the fake faces of Wu Xie and Wang Fatzi, slammed his shoulder into Xie Yuchen, threw over an eye knife, and then slapped Wang Fatzi away, standing in front of Wu Sanxing.

Wu Sanxing only felt that a suffocating coercion locked him, and although he was unwilling, he also shouted respectfully: "Door master." ”

The stuffy oil bottle face should not have responded, and said, "Let go." ”

Wu Sanxing's face changed and became gloomy, he was also the elder of Wu Xie anyway, and Wu Erbai was still watching from behind, if he left it alone now, the two bastard boys would not necessarily make a big deal of absurdity in the future.

Thinking about the stakes clearly, Wu Sanxing's face sank, and he said: "I'm teaching my nephew a lesson, don't bother with the master." ”

Seeing that Wu Sansheng didn't mean to stop, the stuffy oil bottle grabbed his wrist and used a slight force, Wu Sansheng was not a member of the Zhang family after all, and he had not received professional training, he only felt that his wrist was numb, so he let go of his palm.

"Wu Xie's identity has been cancelled in law, he is now the concubine of the Zhang family, and he is a member of my Zhang family." The stuffy oil bottle said word by word.

Wu Xie saw that the two of them were fighting against each other, and there was no intention of alleviating, so he immediately spoke: "Third uncle, the matter has passed, and now it is the time when the new Jiumen has just been established, everything has to be harmonious and wealthy, and it is already approaching the end of the year, so don't hurt the harmony because of a little misunderstanding." ”