The strong smell of blood, mixed with the stench, made An Ning subconsciously hold her breath and frown. I couldn't help but ask, "How did this injury come about?" ”

After asking, she quickly shook her head, "I'm not curious, you don't have to answer." ”

Whatever the origin of his injury, it must not be some wonderful fairy tale.

She wasn't curious. Because...... Curiosity killed the cat!

The Mongolian doctor put on a mask and told him before he started, "It will definitely hurt, and you refuse to take morphine." But come to think of it, it's nothing to your fifth master. But don't bear it, if it hurts, you will drill into Lawyer An's arms. Got it? ”

Quan Yuhuang scolded angrily with a smile, "Do your job, there is more nonsense than." ”

Raising his head, his demonic eyes were sharply raised, "An Xiaoyou, are you afraid?" ”

"Nope." Although he said this stubbornly, An Ning had already turned his head away and didn't look at the picture of the Mongolian doctor treating his wounds.

"Then you're shaking like a sieve."

"Can I step on the sewing machine?"

Emperor Quan Yu sighed twice, "I'm quite timid, but my mouth is quite sharp." ”

"It's a lawyer, after all. I'm not sharp-toothed, I'm sorry for the teacher's hard work and teaching over the years. ”

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

"Thanks for the compliment."

The air was filled with the smell of bloody rust and the stench.

When the pustule was punctured, the stench was nothing. The creepy picture is the most terrible.

"Hold on!"

Without the Mongolian doctor's reminder, An Ning had clearly felt the man he was holding, and his muscles were trembling involuntarily.

It's all an instinctive reaction to extreme pain.

She looked down.

The arrogant and murderous man was now as pale as white paper, and his lips had turned dark purple, as if he had been poisoned. The smooth brain also oozes fine and dense cold sweat.

It should have been a bit embarrassing, right?

Wrong. Fifth Master Quan didn't even frown, and his expression was more relaxed than An Ning, an outsider.

Still...... is still as noble as the sky.

His short black hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his sideburns, and his raised eyes and eyebrows were incomprehensible. It makes him look not only more extravagant, but also more demonic.

"Fifth master, hum if it hurts. No one will laugh at you. ”

His carelessness will not make her feel that he is manly in the slightest, but will only make her feel that he is more terrifying.

She couldn't stand the pain like this, but he didn't even feel it.

People who have too strong self-control are also a kind of infiltration.

Emperor Quan Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, and hummed in a long tail tone, "If you want the fifth master to drill into your arms, just say it." ”

“…… Do you want to be cheeky? ”

Although he is called a Mongolian doctor, a Mongolian doctor is not Mongolian at all. He was extremely quick and crisp, and with minimal pain, he flew needles and threads, like an old craftsman doing handiwork. What is made is a work of art.

In less than ten minutes, the hideous scars on Quan Yuhuang's back were cleaned up.

An Ning squinted, and in the iron plate, there were dozens of black fragments stained with blood and flesh.

She couldn't tell what was picked out of Fifth Master Quan's back with tweezers at all.

Exhaling lightly, the Mongolian doctor wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "Do these grandsons even have this kind of biological and chemical weapons?" If you don't serve them as soon as possible, they will become a scourge! ”

"It's a scourge." Emperor Quan Yu snorted lazily and urged: "Ma Yu'er!" ”

"Lawyer An." The Mongolian doctor stuffed a bottle of alcohol into her hand and said the mantra, "Splash!" ”

It's going to hurt to death, right?

The bottle was spilled on all the skin that had been picked open.

"Lawyer An feels sorry for the fifth master? You- Ouch hey! My aunt and grandmother, say it before you splash it! ”

Zila......

The sound of alcohol splashing on your back is the same as the sound of charcoal-grilled meat.

It is conceivable that Fifth Master Quan's back is such a hideous and terrifying body at this moment.

Although the Mongolian doctor babbled non-stop, he did not delay and ambiguous.

A match directly burned the entire back of Fifth Master Quan. Under the influence of alcohol, in a few seconds, Quan Yuhuang turned his whole body into a fireball.

The flame jumped higher than An Ning's head.

She subconsciously took a step back, looked at the noble man, and muttered in a daze-

"Emperor Quan Yu, you blew up."

Suddenly, the smell of blood in the air was mixed with the smell of being burned.

The flames that are all about to jump to the ceiling, come and go faster.

An Ning hadn't figured out if this was a Mongolian doctor who used the treatment of the disease to stab the enemy, and she inadvertently became an accomplice, and the flames that almost jumped to the ceiling disappeared in a flash.

"Lawyer An has nothing to do with you, don't block the light."

The Mongolian doctor pushed her away and got busy with the 'sword, axe, sword, and halberd' again.

Ten minutes later.

A mouthful of black blood spit out from Emperor Quan Yu's mouth. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, demonic and evil, and he rubbed the corner of his mouth casually with the back of his hand, which was even more charming.

An Ning felt that the demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people had to be at least the appearance of the fifth master of Quan to be worthy of this description.