Chapter 153, Fire Burns the Heart
When there was more than half a bowl, Su Ang tasted it, it was very good, almost more than fifty degrees, it was enough, but the taste made him frown-
This is distilled liquor, almost equivalent to medical alcohol mixed with water, the taste can be imagined, Su Ang doesn't understand how much those who make money with distilled liquor in history look down on ancient drunkards?
"Good brother, help me!" Yao Thirteen gritted his teeth as he lay on the soft bed he had brought him.
"Come, brother. Yao Thirteen looked generous and righteous.
"Why don't you take a bite?" said Su Ang, handing over the bowl.
I have to say that Yao Thirteen's physique is indeed powerful, just one day and two nights, Yao Thirteen exhausted the demon breath left by the assassin, but the inflammation inside and outside the wound is not something that the body can resist.
The wound has pus, not only on the surface, but also on the lungs and heart, and when the inflammation spreads, necrosis of one lung can still be resisted with the physique, but the heart is necrotic, and the Daluo Immortal can't save it, so this time, it is to treat the wound for Yao Shisan.
"Take a sip. Suang persuaded again.
What was going to happen next, he felt chills in his heart when he thought about it.
"Don't drink it. "Yao Thirteen is very resolute.
He wasn't stupid, and looking at Su Ang's frowning appearance, he knew what that thing tasted like.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure. β
"Don't scold your mother if it hurts. β
"I think about your fiancΓ©e at most!"
Well, I want to be hiroshi, right, you are free, I don't care.
From the very beginning, Su Ang didn't treat Guangliangren as his fiancΓ©e or anything, as long as he didn't think about Xi Meng, so Su Ang pressed Yao Thirteen on the bed, his knees against Yao Thirteen's lower abdomen, and Nameless and others pressed Yao Thirteen's limbs and head.
was squeezed, Yao Shisan gasped, and said with a strange smile: "Lao Tzu's appearance is very similar to a girl that Lao Tzu saved before." β
"What?"
"Last year, Lao Tzu rescued a girl, and five bullies broke into her door, and this is how she was pressed, and Lao Tzu saved her, which felt very cool. β
"I believe you won't feel so comfortable this time. β
Su Ang's mouth twitched twice, he really didn't expect that Yao Thirteen, who was a gentleman, had such a glorious history.
He tore open the clothes and bandages on Yao Thirteen's chest, only to see that the wound was full of pus and blood, he broke the wound, took out the water spirit carving with one hand, and carefully cut it in little by little.
Pus and blood were constantly being cut off with rotting flesh.
It didn't take long for the front and back to be transparent, and the wound was opened, and Su Ang could even see the soft brocade pattern on Yao Thirteen's back.
"Ha, cool!"
Yao Shisan grinned and said, "Is that just like that? Brother Su Ang, you just look down on your brother!"
"Gagged. Su Ang shouted in a low voice.
The little pavilion pawn Gao Ge came over with a clean handkerchief, and Yao Shisan glared at the peach blossom eyes: "No, are you afraid that your brother will bite off your tongue......?" Hmmm......"
The voice stopped suddenly, the little pavilion pawn didn't care about the five hundred masters, he only recognized Su Ang, Yao Thirteen was gagged by the veil, and stared at a pair of peach blossom eyes and whined, Su Ang felt that he was roughly saying that he was the five hundred lords or something.
Well, I'm sorry, but with the generation of five hundred masters, five hundred masters, it's ...... Recuperate in peace.
So Su Ang smiled slightly, and even smiled a little evilly, and then ...... The large bowl of liquor was poured into Yao Shisan's transparent chest, and the blood was washed away by the wine, and Su Ang even felt as if he heard the sound of green onions, ginger and garlic thrown into the oil pot and stir-fried.
Of course, it's just auditory hallucinations, conditioned reflexes.
If it is disinfected with alcohol, just a small wound on the hand will hurt to death, but now it has watered the penetrating wound on the chest, disinfecting the lungs, the surface of the heart and the broken bones, if it weren't for Ren Xia's tenacious vitality and demon breath healing, Su Ang really didn't dare to play like this.
And as the wine bowl was clasped on his chest, Yao Shisan's peach blossom eyes suddenly turned red, protruding in half, and his body arched like a hemp shrimp crazily, but he was pressed to death by several tun chiefs.
"Agni...... Heartburn!"
The air flow rushed out the veil that blocked the mouth, and Yao Thirteen cried and yelled.
"Huh, how do you know I'm going to burn you with fire?"
Listening to Yao Thirteen's full of neutrality, Su Ang was relieved.
He picked up the red-hot iron under the stove, smiled and aimed at the hideous wound on Yao Shisan's chest, and pressed it hard.
The injuries in the body, Yao 13 can use demon breath to recuperate, but the outside of the body must be sealed, Ren Xia's internal organs can withstand bleeding, but not the bacteria from the outside world.
"Shhh
At this time, there seemed to be a fire burning inside his chest......
"This fire...... Heartburn. Yao Thirteen, who was sweating profusely, ate and muttered like a dream.
At this time, an outpost chief entered the door and reported: "Ladies and gentlemen, if you find the enemy, the leader is the five hundred lords of Western Chu who have pursued us by boat. β
"Did you find out by the other party?"
"Tell the five hundred lords on behalf of him, and hide in a high place according to the military order, and he will not be discovered. β
"Very well, you go down. β
Su Ang nodded lightly and asked Ji Ran, "Have you caught enough of the people you want to arrest?" β
Ji Ran's face twitched a little, and he said bitterly: "Two hundred people are enough, all of them have changed into our armor, among them, there are traitors and bullies who do evil when there are no soldiers and officials under their jurisdiction, but the number is not enough, and they have made up some petty thefts, they ...... That's it, it's all going to die anyway. β
"Ho-ho. β
Su Ang's mouth twitched, and he asked the little pavilion again, "Is the matter done?"
"It's done. The little pavilion replied.
So, Su Ang smiled and nodded slightly, the little pavilion has always been cautious in doing things, and the kind of serious energy to the extreme is reassuring.
However, then Su Ang turned his head, his smiling face gradually became indifferent, and the cold breath made people's hearts chill.
"Brother Thirteen,"
Su Ang smiled coldly: "If you want to say that this heartburn fire, it's not just a few spirits. β
"What are you going to do?" Yao Thirteen's eyes widened.
"Simple. β
Su Ang laughed: "I want to step on the bones of the city and help me and my colleagues return to their hometown." β
......
Su Ang strode away, and the nameless and other commanders and soldiers followed closely.
Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!
Looking at Su Ang's resolute back, Yao Shisan couldn't help but close his eyes. He doesn't need to know what Su Ang wants to do, and he supports everything he does, and Su Ang has always made him feel at ease.
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