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Chang'an slept in a daze, and woke her up with a slap on her head.

"Bego woman, don't shake your hands, do you still want to save your man's life?"

"The action is numb!"

"If it's too late, he'll die of pain!"

There were men everywhere, men dancing with demons, their facial features were distorted in pain, and their hands were fiercely clasping the skin on their bodies, eager to scratch out a piece of flesh to feel good.

In front of Chang'an stood a tall, thin man in a light blue tracksuit, his whole body was tied to a pillar, and his eyebrows were pulled together.

She was holding a military short knife in her hand, and a faint smell of blood reached her nostrils, with a strange smell of stinky ditches, Chang'an calmed down, and glanced around, there were about a dozen men, each divided into three parties.

On her side, she seems to be led by a beautiful woman, on the left is a tall, thin man with a kind face in the middle, and on the right is a short man with glasses.

Among the group, there were three women, not counting her.

There were several men lying on the ground, wailing in pain, rolling around.

"Sister Cheng, look, the brothers can't stand it anymore!"

Sister Cheng walked over with a military long knife and asked, "Wu Fang, don't care if it's right, I'll be the first to cut you." ”

The tall and thin man on the left, "Sister Cheng, please!" ”

The person behind him immediately shouted, "Third Master! Cannot! ”

Wu Fang smiled behind him, no one stopped him.

Sister Cheng had a calm face, "Drag people up, I'll do it myself!" ”

Wu Fang was pressed and lay on the wooden table, and Chang'an was not interested in continuing to watch.

She looked around, and finally picked up the first person she saw when she opened her eyes, and did not dislike the blood stains on his face in the slightest, and wiped it off casually, revealing a familiar face.

Chang'an pressed the man's pulse, and then moved his hand to his heart, and the knife was swift, a small parasite, looking like a long strip of acacia tree, a bit like a human intestine.

She caught a glimpse of the hard, thick intestines on the ground.

No wonder, let the action be quick.

Slow down, and the knife will be in vain.

Although she cowered in the corner, this move was still discovered by Wu Fang.

"Miss Chang is really just a trainee nurse?"

Wu Fang was wrapped in gauze and was helped over.

Chang'an's hand movements did not stop, his fingers scraped the wound a few times, took out gauze and hugged the wound, and the action was crisp and neat, as if it had been done thousands of times.

After doing everything, Chang An helped the man to the nearest chair and sat down.

She still doesn't know what her little ancestor is called.

Chang'an stood by the side, motionless like a wood carving.

"Miss Chang doesn't have to worry about Mr. He, now that the parasites in his body are clear, there are still a few brothers on my side who need help, can Miss Chang help? I owe you a personal favor, Miss Chang, do you think it's okay? ”

Chang'an raised his eyelids, and his silent eyes like water instantly fell into Wu Fang's eyes.

"Drag people over." The tone was resolute with no doubt.

Wu Fang was surprised, he waved his hand, and the people behind him dragged people with distorted facial features one by one, and some couldn't bear to howl loudly.

Chang An frowned as he watched them put the people on the ground in a beat.

I felt through my pocket and pulled out a pack of embroidery needles.

Wu Fang was confused by her actions, but he didn't bother him soundly.

Chang'an twisted the embroidery needle and weighed it in his hand, "Later, the place where I inserted the needle was removed." ”

"Why!"

"Your man just scratched it, why should my brother cut the meat!"

"Third master, don't listen to this girl, I don't think I want to save my brothers at all."

Chang'an is in a good mood and explained.

"The meat is rotten, do you keep it and continue to grow parasites, or do you keep it and continue to disembowel?"

Wu Fang decisively gave the order, "Do what Miss Chang said." ”

"The Third Master ......"

The person behind him wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Fang fiercely: "Could it be that you still want the lady surnamed Cheng to do it?" She's not done with her own side, will she take care of us? ”

"But ......"

Wu Fang said: "Three fat, obedient." ”

Chang'an turned a blind eye to all this, and looked at Wu Fang with a smile, "Does Mr. Wu still need my help?" ”

She saw that the three parties had scruples, and they would not rashly attack the other party, for fear of cheapening others.

But look at the attitude of the previous group of people, sacks!

Grass mud horse! also gave her a slap, this revenge is not avenged, no one!

Gunnysack! Don't you know if you don't hit someone in the face?

"Miss Chang is willing to help, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I refuse."

Chang'an saw the end from the beginning, estimated the number of people, and methodically applied needles and worms, she didn't dare to take it lightly, this kind of parasite moved extremely fast, and it was very likely to run into people's hearts if she was slightly startled.

When others saw that her movements were easy and simple, and she looked at ease, they thought that she didn't take it to heart, and someone immediately shouted.

"The Third Master ......"

"Use your brain, aren't the corpses in front of you enough to check out?"

Chang An coldly interrupted the noisy voice in her ears, and as soon as she said this, everyone found that the person who had made a lot of noise before really stopped moving and regained calm.

But some people questioned loudly, "Who knows, did she directly stab people to death?" ”

Chang'an smiled, "Poke to death, I will pay for my life, the person is not dead, how about I send you a parasite?" ”

When Chang'an spoke, someone had already opened his wrist to check the flesh and blood, and where the tip of the needle was, a dead parasite was firmly fixed, and the flesh and blood under the wrist were all rotten.

was stared at by everyone's fierce gaze, and the man didn't dare to make a sound, looking at Chang'an in horror, for fear that she would really send herself a parasite.

After all was done, Chang'an walked up to the man who spoke out, "Which hand hit?" ”

The man was trembling with fright, obviously he still looked like that, but he was scared into a cold sweat, thinking of this, he secretly cheered himself up, raised his right hand, and pretended to shout fiercely: "Stinky woman, labor and management beat you, can you still fight back?" ”

The corners of Chang'an's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "No." ”

The knife fell from the hand, and blood dripped down from the tip of the knife.

The man screamed in pain, he clutched his bleeding wrist, his expression was fierce, and his eyes were smeared with viciousness and resentment.

"Stinky bitch! You're looking for death! ”

The man's intact hand slammed into Chang'an.

The latter bent the corners of his mouth and smiled sweetly, "I just said, give you a parasite." ”

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and soon invaded his skin, and the man could clearly feel the parasite swimming in his body, and a wave of fear hit his heart for no reason.

"You're still not human! Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart! ”

The man screamed in pain, and everyone around him watched coldly, and no one helped.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Chang An walked to the water tank and carefully cleaned the blood stains on his hands.

"Host, why don't you just kill him?" The sound of the system sounded in my head.

"Why should I kill him?" Chang An asked rhetorically in his heart.

If the person who is here today is the original body, maybe this slap will be beaten, and if he is chopped by a knife in the future, no one will say anything.

Without ability, no one will stand up if they are trampled to death.

In the same way, even if she kills someone directly, no one will stand up.

This is called a personal grudge, and it is not easy for others to interfere.

Later, Chang'an received the memory, only to realize that his guess was not wrong at all.

The man was in the back, raping and then killing the original body.

Chang'an moved a chair to quietly guard his little ancestor, the scene was too chaotic, so he could only guard it first.

She can die herself, but the little ancestor can't die.

He can only die of natural old age.

The attitude of the two people, coupled with Wu Fang, the head who didn't know what to do, called the little ancestor.

Chang'an guessed that the little ancestor should be a powerful man.

It's just that the big guy is in trouble now.

Their previous bad attitude was that they should think that the big guy would definitely die.

They won't take the initiative to save the big guy, but they're afraid of the big guy who is alive.

"Push him back into his room." Chang'an said to the strong man beside him who was in a daze and watching the play.

The strong man first glanced at Wu Fang, and when he saw him nodding, he quickly picked up the person, Chang'an followed behind, and Yu Guang glanced at the woman who was called Sister Cheng.

She sat in the pool of blood, and the people around her didn't know whether they were alive or dead, lying on the ground staggeringly, their eyes suddenly meeting Chang'an's gaze.

She smiled at Chang'an, tentatively called a kind smile.

Chang An Ye smiled politely, and then went upstairs without looking back.

In the room, Chang'an carried a bucket of hot water, took off the bloody clothes of his little ancestor, and then brushed the person clean, just like washing clothes, and his face did not change.

The water in the bucket was quickly stained with blood, and Chang An took out the 'panacea' given by the system and applied it to him one by one, wrapped the wound in gauze, and leaned on the head of the bed to prepare to receive the memory.

A cold touch came coldly from his head, and Chang An opened his eyes.

The man's face was pale and pale, unconscious and bloody, the corners of his forehead were finely shouted, and his mouth was unintentionally muttering, "Cold..."

"I'm cold... Cold... Cold..."

Chang An sighed and encircled the person into his arms.

Suddenly falling into the warm arms, the man instantly quieted down, and his sleeping face could even be called well-behaved.

She guessed correctly, the big guy is really a powerful big guy.

But he doesn't lift!

The big guy is called He Huanyuan, and he has a big family.

's father is a big stallion with red flags at home and colorful flags fluttering outside, which means that He Huanyuan has countless brothers and sisters.

In this delicate environment, Lord He Huanyuan was crooked.

But the problem is, he doesn't lift.

The beauty he likes can be touched and eaten, which makes him more and more gloomy and vicious, and the restless brothers outside are also cleaned up by him.

In order to cover up the fact that he didn't raise it, He Huanyuan changed women faster than he changed clothes.

And the original body is a female star he has recently taken a fancy to.

The original body is called Chang An, a tepid cannon fodder who specializes in those who have no sense of existence, and I don't know if he is addicted to acting, and the whole person seems to have no sense of existence.

The three people outside are full-time tomb robbers, all of whom are bodyguards hired by He Huanyuan.

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