"It's not for Fangzhou, Qi Yan can go to the Wenbo Anti-Smuggling Team to do internal response? Will her fiancé go missing? I haven't been able to find it yet?"

"It's not for Fangzhou, so many people would have taken their lives to block the excavator back then?"

The voice of the chief director was terrible, the ghost cried, the tears flowed wildly, and the body trembled wildly!

Next to him, Hai Ye was standing with many people, and his face was hard to see.

The director wiped away his tears fiercely, pointed at Ma Zhongchao and shouted, "Ma Zhongchao! I don't give the what you say or think. This time, Shi Lao must go to the hospital."

"*** If you still have a little conscience, let your teacher live for a year or two!"

"Lao Tzu has knelt down and kowtowed to you!"

Ma Zhongchao looked at the director coldly, the afterglow stayed on my face, and said with a hideous and sad face: "The teacher said that the sun god needle can't be made, and he can't be blinded!"

"The day of the disintegration of Fangzhou is the teacher's sacrifice day!"

When the slaughter soared out of these words, Ma Zhongchao waved his hand heavily: "Xing Huaiying! You go!"

"I'll leave your uncle!"

In the roar, Xing Huaiying had an extra Xueliang scalpel in his hand: "Tell you Ma Zhongchao, if you dare not send Shi Lao to the hospital today, everyone will enter the Fangzhou Cemetery together!"

"Let's go meet the Seventh Sword Bearer!"

"Lao Tzu won't let you go!"

The two of them confronted and scolded Mai Mang, and in the small room, Hai Ye and the others were silent, and Qi Yan knelt in front of Shi Lao, tears couldn't stop flowing.

I stood still, my head confused.

A peerless national warrior like Shi Lao, who has a hidden star, is missing a hair, and it is all to be reported.

The absence of a hair is an exaggeration, but Shi Lao now has broken ribs and a fracture of the lumbar vertebrae, such a serious injury, it is absolutely impossible to hide from the headquarters!

These can be faked, so I reported to the headquarters that Shi Lao fell by himself.

But, how to explain the burn on Shi Lao's left arm?

With what excuse to prevaricate?

Once the headquarters asks, how to explain?

Once the headquarters orders an investigation and the Sun God Needle plan is exposed, Fangzhou will be completely finished!

Just when the two of them were at a stalemate, a hand suddenly reached out and put it on Xing Huaiying's hand: "Xiaoying...... Son, let go of ......"

On the marching bed, Shi Lao didn't know when he tore off the breathing mask, and he was weak and tried to open his eyes: "Don't send me...... Go to the doctor ......"

"Needle, needle, want, get out."

Shi Lao was already very tired, and the words he said were extremely weak. Tears from the corners of his eyes piled up in his deeply sunken eye sockets.

"Shi Lao—"

Xing Huaiying cried out in grief, unable to cry!

"You go back, go back to ......"

Shi Lao's old hand waved lightly in the air, and he turned his head with difficulty: "East, East......

Hai Ye hurriedly stepped forward, clasping Shi Lao's right hand with both hands: "The eighth sword-wielder, the one-eyed dragon is here......

"Go, my house......"

"Burn me, my house, ......"

"In this way, there is no one, conceived, conceived......

"You, you do things, I, I ......"

"Right now, right now...... Send me back to ...... Family. Do. Secret ......"

"Yes, secret, don't let people ......."

"Yeon-yeon, Yeon-yeon...... Together."

"It's ...... Command ......"

Hai Ye was full of tears, his face was full of pain and entanglement, but he nodded heavily and trembled.

"Grandpa Shi......"

Qiyan wailed and cried, and the whole person lay in Shi Lao's arms, crying silently and crying into tears.

"Teacher, teacher!"

Ma Zhongchao on the side couldn't wait to pull Qi Yan away and squeezed in front of Shi Lao, and said urgently: "Master Tong is here."

"Child teacher!"

"I called the boy teacher."

"Don't you have something to say to the boy teacher? Say it, teacher. you

Say it. Quick!"

While urging Shi Lao, Ma Zhongchao unceremoniously pinched Shi Lao's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

Shi Lao's eyes moved, his dim and cloudy eyes widened suddenly, revealing two joyful lights, and his voice was amplified out of thin air, as if he had seen it for the first time on the day of reporting: "Tong Shi!"

"Here!"

My nose was sore, I stepped forward and straightened my waist, my head was high, and I saluted Shi Lao with all my strength and choked up: "Yin Yuan Youth Class Teacher. Jiayin Cave Hook Three Hooks One Hook Fear Hole, report to the eighth sword bearer!"

Shi Lao was lying flat on the marching bed, looking at me with cloudy eyes, his dark face was full of joy and excitement, and he kept shouting hello.

"Old Cao, his old man is still ...... Okay?"

With tears in my eyes, I nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, Shi Lao raised his right hand and kept shaking.

I don't understand what Shi Lao means!

Just as I was about to ask, Hai Ye kicked my inner ankle, grabbed me by the collar and pressed my neck to Shi Lao's chest.

Shi Lao opened his old eyes, grabbed my clothes with his right hand, and rubbed his torn mouth low in my ear, spitting out whispers that only I could hear.

"Piercing the Mountain...... Mirror...... It's not in your ......."

"And, thoroughly, thoroughly......"

My heart shook violently, and my mind instantly rushed to the waves, and I couldn't help but shiver, my eyes tightened to the tightest, and I shook my head in horror.

"I don't know."

"Cao ......"

In the next second, Ma Zhongchao rushed up and picked up the oxygen mask and pressed it Shi Lao's face.

Directly interrupt my follow-up conversation with Shi Lao!

Ma Zhongchao's hand strength was very strong, and the oxygen mask was very tight, which directly pressed Shi Lao's face to the ground.

I saw a heartache and a rush of blood, and I was about to stop Ma Zhongchao.

However, Ma Zhongchao rushed ahead of me and pressed the oxygen mask tightly and yelled at Shi Lao.

"Teacher. What do you have to explain to Teacher Tong?"

"Helios Needle!"

"You forgot?"

After saying this, Ma Zhongchao took off the oxygen mask and urged in a low voice: "Tell Master Tong quickly."

"There's no time!"

Shi Lao's eyes were confused, full of chaos, he nodded instinctively, and gasped: "Yes. Sun...... needle."

"Command. Children's Teacher ......"

"Succession...... The Sun God Needle-Backed Sword Man!"

"Permission Level...... Tentative, Xuan ...... B......"

"Fangzhou, never, can't ......"

"Sure, you have to protect ......"

"It's an order......

"Also, Cao Lao ......"

The rest of the words were not finished at all, Ma Zhongchao immediately pressed the oxygen mask back to Shi Lao's face, and directly tightened it, waved his hand heavily, and ordered in a deep voice.