That Hong Lao and Huang Gang Leader were in a relaxed mood at this time, but Xiaolong's mood was not at all relaxed, after all, although everything in Fang Cai seemed dangerous, it was completely superficial, and under Xiaolong's already precise and incomparable control, it was not difficult to do all this.

And then, as the corrupt flesh and blood were completely removed, Xiaolong finally went deep into the other party's chest, even if he only relied on the naked eye, he could still see the scene inside, and this look made Xiaolong couldn't help but exhale slightly more and more depressed.

The fact is that it is not much different from his original guess, and he complains that all the doctors were helpless about it, but it turned out that the bullet had been deeply embedded in the heart of the Führer, and it seemed that the Führer must also be a martial arts practitioner, and the body's functions were much stronger than others, so even if he was injured in the eyes of others, it was almost certain to die, but the Führer was still able to support his life until now.

However, this obviously brings great difficulties to the rescuer, after all, this bullet has penetrated deep into the heart organs, under the double pressure of internal bleeding and toxins, the heart has long been weakened, and if you want to save the Führer, you must take out this bullet, and take out the bullet without touching and hurting the heart, I am afraid that even the most sophisticated instruments can not do it, let alone people? At this point, the Führer's heart is weakened, and even a slight touch can cause his heart to collapse and stop beating.

Although I had already prepared in my heart, I saw that the situation was much worse than the situation I had imagined. Xiaolong couldn't help but be depressed in his heart, but he couldn't retreat at this time, and immediately under the turn of his mind, he couldn't help but grit his teeth hard.

"Grandma's, fight!"

With such thoughts, Xiaolong suddenly threw the scalpel in his hand slightly, and then with a flip of his wrist, the long strip of wrapping in the corner of the wall that had been placed at random by himself suddenly trembled.

With the sound of a circlip popping open like a dragon's groan, and with a dazzling flash of smoothness, a sword suddenly appeared in the little dragon's hand. It turned out that the long cloth package was nothing else. It turned out to be the Heavenly Sword that Xiaolong never left for a moment.

"This kid is crazy!"

Seeing that Xiaolong suddenly took out the sword he was carrying, so that Hong Lao, who was a little more relaxed beside him, couldn't help but be taken aback, he thought that Xiaolong was going to hurt people when he saw that he couldn't do anything, and he almost didn't think about it at all. He was about to rush to save the people.

"Uncle Hong. Calm down. Let's see!"

The Huang gang leader on the side was obviously taken aback by Xiaolong's almost appalling means, but for some reason, even at this time, she still had a trace of inexplicable confidence and belief in Xiaolong. Therefore, he couldn't help but say that he desperately dragged Hong Lao, and comforted him anxiously with a small voice.

And at this time, under the continuous pulling of the two, the sword in Xiaolong's hand suddenly flew away as if it had life, and then stabbed straight towards the Führer's body without hesitation.

"Don't!"

Seeing such a scene, the old man couldn't help but scream under the cracking, after all, with the edge of the sword, if it was really pierced, I am afraid that even the master would not be able to resist it in his heyday, let alone the situation that his fate is hanging by a thread now?

Now Hong Lao is almost completely convinced that Xiaolong must have bad intentions, but when she regrets it in her heart, she turned around and kicked on the lower abdomen of the Huang gang leader, which made her snort in pain and had no choice but to let go of her hands, and then pounced on it regardless of it.

I saw that at this time, Hong Lao almost swooped down like a goshawk in a hurry, and his hands showed a good foreign kung fu, and he had almost endured it for many years, but he couldn't take care of it anymore at this time, and the strength of his whole body was completely stimulated under the loyal protection of the lord.

But even so, it seemed a little late, and after the light flashed, the sword had been firmly pierced into the Führer's chest, but it was retracted almost the moment it was stabbed.

"Little brute, you give me death!"

Seeing this, Hong Lao, who was almost completely disillusioned, couldn't help but roar angrily, after all, how could the flesh and blood body be compared to that divine weapon?

At this time, Xiaolong's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he didn't care at all about the old man Hong behind him, as if he didn't notice it at all, and let the other party's hateful punch smash on his back, but it made a dull sound like a drum.

Under such a loud noise, if it were an ordinary person, it would inevitably end up with broken bones and tendons, but that little dragon was still not the slightest bit moved, as if it was not him who was punched at all but another unrelated person, and this made the old man Hong more and more annoyed.

"Give me death!"

Under the roar again, the old man couldn't help but become more and more embarrassed, and immediately in the redness of his eyes, he no longer had any scruples to wave his fists, and continued to smash down one after another, and after a dull sound, he was actually punched by him more than 20 times.

But even so, the little dragon was still like no one, and this made Hong Lao couldn't help but feel decadent in his heart for a while, and finally he couldn't control his butt and fell to the ground. You must know that Hong Lao was also famous when he first broke into the rivers and lakes, not only was his external strength extremely strong, but his fists were extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that in front of this little dragon, the fist he swung out almost with all his life strength seemed to the other party as if it were tickling, which made Hong Lao's heart couldn't help but be full of frustration.

However, Xiaolong obviously couldn't care about Hong Lao's thoughts at this time, only to see that after he was silent for a long time, he finally raised his finger, and the finger that had been brewing for a long time shot out without saying anything, and slammed it on the right chest of the Führer, Xu is finger was deeply inserted into the flesh and blood of the other party due to the too much force.

"Ahh

Unexpectedly, the other party still wanted to mutilate the master's body at this time, and the old man Hong yelled when he finally couldn't bear it, and finally fell to the ground under a thick phlegm gushing up.

"That's not right!"

But at the moment when the old man Hong lay down, I saw that he suddenly sat up again, and he couldn't help but scream under his face full of incredulity.

Following Hong Lao's gaze, he saw that the measuring instrument representing the heart rate next to the head of state had the original indiscrete up and down fluctuations that had become much faster at this time, and as the frequency of the ups and downs continued to increase, it was obvious that his heart was beating more powerful than before.

"No, the master should be dead, how could he ......?"

With an incredulous face, the old man couldn't help but mutter, at the moment, in complete disbelief, he couldn't help but look at Xiaolong, but found that at this time, Xiaolong, who was originally ruddy, was already pale, and his body was shaky and he held on to the hospital bed next to him before he did not fall down.

"Fortunately, the younger generation succeeded!"

I saw that Xiaolong almost took a long time to say such a sentence under the slight trembling of his lips, and under the slight touch of his right hand, a bullet fell from his hand, what else could it be if it wasn't the warhead in the Führer's body?

"Hurry up and bandage the Führer, don't you want him to be in danger again because of excessive blood loss as soon as he escaped?"

Seeing that Hong Lao in front of him looked stunned, Xiaolong couldn't help but pouted slightly and said, and when he finished saying this sentence, he also seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and finally couldn't support his butt and sat on the ground.

Thinking that when Hong Lao was young, a pair of iron fists were already a rare opponent in the rivers and lakes, and now that he is old, although his strength is not strong, his cultivation is becoming more and more perfect, so even if Xiaolong's cultivation is higher than him, this merciless iron fist is still not so comfortable.

Originally, if Xiaolong was really prepared, then even if he received a few punches from the other party, he would be able to retreat with his whole body, but the bad thing was that his spirit was completely gathered in one place, but he had no time to care about it at all, and under the permeation of the sword qi all over his body, a little carelessness might hurt that Hong Lao, so in desperation, he could only restrain the talisman sword qi and prevent it from bursting out.

In this way, if Xiaolong and the others were unsuspectingly attacked by their own sword qi and the double attack of that Hong Lao's iron fist, even with his cultivation at this time, he would not be able to bear it, so not only was his energy almost completely exhausted, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries. And between words, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

And the Huang gang leader who was watching from the side was already supporting his body and finally stood up, but after seeing the almost dramatic change in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned as well, but she reacted much faster than Hong Lao, and immediately after recovering in an instant, she immediately called the doctors who were waiting outside in and ordered them to immediately carry out the aftermath of Zuihou. (To be continued......)