Accident (5)

I hope you haven't forgotten the sword and that you understand the situation at this time.

Although there is no snow in the heavens and on the earth, it is difficult to find a hiding place in the heavens and on the earth.

And Jian Ming had to drag the body of the crippled Fan Ru and avoid the crowd of people who searched round after round, so Jian Ming clenched his teeth and did something that he would never do before, and Jian Ming held a couple hostage.

Jian Ming tied the husband and wife to the pillars in the house with a wrapped cloth, and then stuffed their mouths tightly with torn rags, so that no sound could be heard.

Then, there was time to do emergency treatment for Fanru's wounds.

One of Fan Ru's right legs was cut off at the knee, and the intense pain and torment made people lose their will instantly, and even a calm person like Fan Ru would inevitably fall into endless forehead syncope.

The rotten flesh of the wound is rotting little by little.

Jian Ying had to find a way to cut off the flesh, so he had to tie it up and heal the wounds.

Faced with the dilemma of being destitute, Jian Ming could only be ruthless, picked up the knife in his hand, and rushed back to the house.

The knife was on the man's neck.

This is the first time that Sword Ying has done such a threatening thing to a civilian who is unable to resist.

Jian Ying asked coldly.

"Where's the money?"

The family was not wealthy, and in order to survive, the man gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The sword is really ruthless.

Jian Ming straightened the knife in his hand and stabbed it into the man's thigh in blood.

The man let out a long cry in pain, and Jian Ming just stuffed the cloth back in.

Immediately after, Jian Ming looked at the woman again.

Again, it was a cold tone.

"Where's the money?"

The woman also wanted to grit her teeth, but when the bright knife slid on her cheeks, the whole person softened, and she immediately moved.

At this time, Jian Ming was surprisingly calm.

After taking the money, Jian Ming didn't even rush out, but cleaned all the blood-colored dirt on his face and hair, and even changed into a set of men's old clothes, and slowly walked in the narrow streets of Yeliang City.

No one would look at Jian Ming's appearance and suspect that he was a murderer who had just escaped, because that pair of eyes was too calm.

It was only when he bought some gold creation drugs that he was slightly curious.

It wasn't until after Jian Ming left that the secret order issued by Yinjunfang in the city made all the pharmacies remove the Jinchuang Medicine, and at this time, the boss only had a little idea of what was coming, but he just wanted to track it down, but he really couldn't.

And the secret order was promulgated a beat slowly, mainly because He Feiqing couldn't speak, he had to find paper and pen, and in the end he simply found a rare flat ski surface and put the secret order down. This naturally delayed the opportunity, and only then did the sword penetrate into the gap.

The boiling water boiled very much, Jian Ming carefully washed the blood-stained knife, no matter how much anxiety in his heart, Jian Ming had to keep a cold face, one was not to show the couple, and the other was to force himself to make up his mind.

The whining sound was getting more and more urgent.

The sword is out of the sword.

The knife is not sharp, and many times it can't even cut the rotten meat neatly.

But Jian Ming had to do it, and Jian Ming couldn't let Fan Ru lose his life because of the rot of the wound.

The sword was cut and drugged, and it was still tied with a strap, but there were tears flowing.

Jian Ming never thought things would come to this.

The whole world seemed to fall apart in an instant.

What's going on? Are you curious?