"Master, don't worry, I will give Ya'er an explanation!" Yun Qiang shook his arms, his joints and muscles were pimpling, and he was completely angry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the leader of the horse gang, even if he dies, it will not be the turn of others to do it, Yun Qiang did not give the order to shoot, he decided to talk to him.

He strode over, and the two groups of men and horses retreated in unison, as if the two generals on the ancient battlefield had decided to live and die.

He walked up to Battle and knelt down and kowtowed to him a few times. Then he snatched Battle's saber with one hand and stabbed himself violently, the sharp knife cutting through his flesh and blood. This is his love, and now the two are clear. He trembled all over, opened his mouth and said a few words to him, because the distance was too far, no one knew what the big boss said.

After finishing speaking, Yun Qiang threw the saber to the ground heavily, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Twins, he didn't kill Battle......?

Wushuang didn't speak, just held Ma Ya in his arms and watched quietly, now he has no way out, he can only trust Yun Qiang. Yun Qiang said that he would give Ma Ya an explanation, then he would definitely be able to do it.

Yun Qiang took three steps forward, and just when everyone thought that he was persuaded by Battle, they suddenly saw him turn his head, pull out his shotgun from behind and pull the trigger with a bang.

The bullet passed through Battle's chest, and he leaned forward to lose his center of gravity and fell to his knees with a thud, just in front of Wushuang, like a vicious thug dying and apologizing to the world.

"Do you want to go with him, or do you want to go with me?" Yun Qiang asked the group of brothers behind Battle in a loud voice. Everyone knelt down in front of Yun Qiang and bowed their heads.

The nearest county seat to Mount Tabkol is also a hundred miles away, and Professor Bayara said that there is no need to go to the county seat, as long as you can take X-rays, do brain spot maps and electrocardiograms, and then have an operating table.

"I don't care what method you use, you must send Ya'er to the hospital immediately! The sooner the better!" Wushuang hugged his good sister's body, Ma Ya's body became colder and colder, and only faint breathing continued.

The brigade escorted Wushuang and Ma Ya along the road until they reached a small town clinic more than 70 miles away. Fortunately, all the medical equipment in this clinic is complete.

Except for Professor Bayara, Wushuang didn't trust anyone, and the wound on his back still ached, but now that his comfort had been put aside, she must survive, and she must not be fine.

"Qiangzi, let this group of people get away from me, no one is allowed to get close to the operating room!" Wushuang is in a bad mood, and this beast is not pleasing to anyone when he is in a bad mood. Originally, several Mongolian doctors wanted to cooperate with Professor Bayara, but they were scolded away by Wushuang.

"Twins, don't get excited, don't worry, I'm here, if I can save me, even if I exchange my own life, I'll give you back the girl, okay? Don't get excited, your injuries are also very serious, be obedient, hurry up and change the dressing." Professor Bayara called the nurses from the two health centers, washed her hands, put on rubber gloves, and pushed Ma Ya into the operating room.

The two enthusiastic doctors wanted to change the medicine for Wushuang, but Wushuang was very emotional now, like a time bomb, whoever touched it would blow it up.

"Get out!

"Damn, didn't you hear me? "Yun Qiang's men drove out almost the entire health center, including doctors and patients.

Wushuang sat at the door before the operation, buried his head in his abdomen and held his head without saying a word. At this time, no one dared to come up to comfort. He waited quietly, muttering and praying incessantly, hoping that the gods and Buddhas would bless Ma Ya from this fate.

The door to the operating room opened, and a Mongolian nurse walked out, speaking Mongolian.

"What did she say?" Wushuang asked Yun Qiang.

"Master, she said that Ya'er lost too much blood before she was sent to the hospital and now needs a blood transfusion. Yun Qiang helped translate.

"What the are you doing in a daze? Pump me! How many do you want!" Wushuang raised his arms and rushed straight up.

"Master, you can do it, you are injured like this, you don't rest, why do you still practice your body like this? Let's not talk about whether your blood type matches, even if you can match, you will definitely not be able to suffer anymore. We have so many brothers, why don't you have a blood type?" Yun Qiang is really a real gang boss now, and before he gave the order, the brothers around him came up one by one to scramble for blood tests.

Fortunately, Ma Ya is only blood type A, not a rare blood type, and it should be done, if there are not so many people around him, there is no blood type A, where can a small township clinic transfer blood bank?

The operation is still going well, and I heard that a piece of Ma Ya's skull was poked into the head, but it did not hurt the cerebellum, but it had to be removed.

"Give it to her! Put this on her! Tell her, I order her to hold on!" Wushuang took off the Kui talisman around his neck again, this is the treasure of the Dong family, and it is also the token of the leader of the thief door, he handed the Kui talisman to Ma Ya, which means that he is willing to give everything in exchange for her fire life.

The light on the door of the operating room turned red again, and I continued to wait......

At the same time, more than 200 kilometers away, over the Desert of Death, the sun was shining, the terrible quicksand stopped moving, and in the desert, an old man walked towards the border with heavy steps. At this moment, a sand dune appeared in front of him, and on the sand dune stood a huge white deer, and the horns of the white deer were almost rolled together, as if they were a withered mess.

On top of the white deer sat a woman dressed in a Republican-style cheongsam with a golden mask on her face.

"Seventh girl, they came out, I did everything I had to do, can I go?" He Zhanpeng didn't dare to raise his head and open his eyes to look at Mo Xiaoqi.

Mo Xiaoqi held a paper umbrella in his hand to cover the scorching sun above his head and didn't say a word, but those cold eyes seemed to convey countless information. She kept staring at He Zhanpeng, who didn't dare to say more, so she lowered her head and waited for Mo Xiaoqi.

But for a long time, Mo Xiaoqi still didn't speak.

"Thank you for the grace of the seventh girl not to kill, He said goodbye!" He Zhanpeng ran away in a hurry, he was afraid that he would be depressed, and Mo Xiaoqi would kill him.

This woman is a demon, he has heard a lot of Mo Xiaoqi's stories, let alone him, Zhang Zuolin was powerful back then, the king of the Northeast. The beard is red-eyed, but the six relatives don't recognize it, but he also has to see who he is with, as long as he meets Mo Xiaoqi, then he has to give three points.

She originally planned to kill Crane Zhanpeng, but the Crane family did not return to the door back then. But Yin Yang Xuandao said that this person could not be killed, and Shuang'er still had a place to use him afterwards.