Chapter 1135: What Kind of Needle Are You Pricking Her?

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Shui Lingyue glared at the little blood dragon with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Do you still think that I am your master?" ”

The little blood dragon waved his little paws and said, "Forget it, anyway, I was already a little full just now, so it's not okay if Young Master Benlong doesn't drink it." ”

Shui Lingyue looked at the arrogant, all kinds of unhappy little blood dragons, and couldn't help but shake her head.

Meng Xingyu had long been accustomed to the strange way of getting along with Shui Lingyue and Little Blood Dragon, and when he saw them like this, he didn't show much incredulity.

He just walked in front of Shui Lingyue, looked down at the unconscious Tian Wuwu on the ground, and asked, "Girl, the iron cable has been broken, what should I do if I don't have to worry about it this day?" ”

Shui Lingyue said: "It's okay, there must be other secret rooms here, imprisoning other people who were captured by Tian Wuwu, you go and take a look." ”

Meng Xingyu agreed: "Yes, girl." "Turn around and want to leave.

Shui Lingyue suddenly stopped him: "Wait." ”

Meng Xingyu was stunned and looked back at Shui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue's eyes were indifferent, she reached into her arms, took out a white handkerchief, and said, "Cover your face." ”

This sentence, if it were someone else, Meng Xingyu would definitely be angry in his heart, but from Shui Lingyue's mouth, Meng Xingyu only felt that the girl was really thoughtful about herself, if she went out like this, she was afraid that as soon as she saw someone, she would immediately cause a sensation on the onlookers, and even treat him as a madman again, either avoiding him or beating him.

Meng Xingyu was moved in his heart, and reached out to take the white handkerchief in Shui Lingyue's hand, only to feel that the handkerchief was soft, soft, and even, with a slight temperature, that was the temperature of the girl's body, Meng Xingyu's heart was hot, and he only felt that even his ears were a little hot, he quickly covered the handkerchief on his face, and then accelerated his pace and walked outside.

And Shui Lingyue didn't notice Meng Xingyu's strange appearance at all, the reason why she gave him a veil was just because she felt that the clothes on his body were already tattered, and she couldn't tear off a complete piece of fabric at all.

Moreover, his face is indeed quite scary, if it weren't for the fact that she trained in the killer organization since she was a child, and later became a doctor, and was used to seeing all kinds of tragic scenes, otherwise, she couldn't guarantee that she could be so calm when she saw him.

Shui Lingyue squatted down beside Tian Wuwu, reached out and grabbed her right hand, and saw that on the ring finger of her right hand, she was wearing a blue gemstone ring, which was Shui Lingyue's space ring.

Shui Lingyue pulled the ring off and put it back on her hand.

Shui Lingyue gently turned the space ring on her right index finger, a sneer hooked up at the corner of her lips, she quickly took out a square box from the space ring, opened it, and the back of the lid was densely packed with all kinds of needles.

Shui Lingyue took out a needle for injection from inside, inserted the needle into the syringe, and then, picked up a small medicine bottle and drew all the liquid medicine inside into the syringe.

Shui Lingyue grabbed Tian Wuwu's hand, pointed at the arteries and blood vessels in her hand, and pricked it with a needle, and the white and turbid liquid inside flowed into Tian Wuwu's body at an extremely fast speed.

The little blood dragon floated in the air beside Shui Lingyue, looking at the movements of Shui Lingyue's hand, he was very curious, approached Shui Lingyue, and asked, "Baby Yue, what kind of needle are you pricking her?" ”

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