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Su Ming could clearly feel that there was a big problem in his body. He had never been so painful before, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.

"Is it really going to die?"

Su Ming's eyes were blurred. Today I thought he could save his life with a troll ultimatum, but he didn't expect to be killed by the ancient martial artist, but was pitted by the skill.

Qin Shiyin, Shen Muke, Luo Xiaoxiao, Qin Xiaoke, Xia Qingchan, including Lin Yingzhu, all of these people appeared in Su Ming's mind, as well as Su Ming's father Su Qishan.

If Su Ming died like this, what should they do?

But Su Ming didn't regret it. Su Ming didn't regret using the troll ultimatum to lead to such an ending. Su Ming did not expect that the vitality raging in the body could not solve this problem.

But if Su Ming didn't use this skill, I'm afraid he, Cheng Ruofeng, and Huzi would all be killed by this thin old man, and they would save Cheng Ruofeng's life by using the troll's big trick.

More importantly, Su Ming abolished this thin old man, so that the old man would no longer have terrible strength in the future, which was equivalent to reducing the strength of the entire Song family by one level.

Even if he died, Su Ming showed his own value, and he did not lose anyway.

"What are you laughing at, how can you save him?"

After Cheng Ruofeng realized that Su Ming was in danger, he immediately became anxious, but Su Ming was in this way to save him, and he couldn't die in the end, Su Ming died instead.

So Cheng Ruofeng, who was already anxious, couldn't take care of his injury anymore, forcibly enduring the pain in his chest, stood up suddenly and grabbed the thin old man's neck, and asked coldly.

"Humph!"

The skinny old man had no ability to resist being pinched by Cheng Ruofeng, even his feet were several centimeters off the ground, and his face was completely green because of his breathing.

"I...I don't know, this kid's current situation is bound to die, no one can save him!" Even though Cheng Ruofeng was pinched into this way, the skinny old man still said forcefully, as if Su Ming had only a dead end. One.

Cheng Ruofeng didn't know if what the skinny old man said was true or false, but he was panicked. If he did what the skinny old man said, wouldn't Su Ming be really dangerous?

For a time, Cheng Ruofeng's heart was full of regret and guilt. If something happened to Su Ming today, he would have been burdened for the rest of his life.

"Brother Feng, let's take the boss to the hospital quickly." Huzi, who was also very anxious on the side, said naively, Su Ming must go to the hospital in this case.

And Cheng Ruofeng shook his head feebly. In fact, Cheng Ruofeng knew in his heart that Su Ming's current situation was useless to find any geniuses in the hospital. This situation was clearly out of the scope of medicine.

Sure enough, the skinny old man spoke again at this time, and said sarcastically: "Don't dream, instead of tossing around, let him just wait for death here."

"By the way, I'll give you a suggestion. It's best for you two to kill him first." The skinny old man continued, "Anyway, he will die sooner or later. It's better to make him less painful."

At this time, the skinny old man was dead. The pig was not afraid of boiling water, and the hatred of Su Ming in his heart had already piled up. He had to see Su Ming die to relieve the breath in his heart.

"Pattern—"

As a result, at this moment, suddenly the glass in Cheng Ruofeng's office was broken, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared. He was dressed in a black robe and a black cloak, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"who?"

Huzi saw that someone had rushed in, and he was so scared that he immediately got up and shouted, and he was about to rush forward.

But he was grabbed by Cheng Ruofeng. Cheng Ruofeng said, "Don't be impulsive, this is your own person!"

The mysterious person who suddenly appeared was King Miaojiang Gu, who signed a blood contract with Su Ming for his master and servant. Cheng Ruofeng met him once, and it was him the last time. Su Ming and Cheng Ruofeng were able to escape from this thin old man. go with.

"hiss----"

Huzi was still astonished when he heard this. He asked what kind of character he was, who could enter directly through the broken window from behind, knowing that Cheng Ruofeng's office is on the eighth floor.

Not to mention that the glass used in the floor-to-ceiling windows of this office is still specially made tempered glass. Not to mention that it is so exaggerated that it can resist bullets. It is estimated that ordinary people have to smash several times with a big hammer. As a result, the old man directly smashed the window and entered.

Before, the office was specially sealed off by the skinny old man with vitality, cutting off the connection between your Su Ming and Gu King, but the vitality of the skinny old man was sucked away by Su Ming.

It is equivalent to the closure of the office doors and windows. After feeling the crisis of Su Ming~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Gu rushed over at the limit speed.

Just kidding, this is not only saving Su Ming's life, but also saving his own life, can King Gu be not active.

"Master, how are you?"

King Gu clearly knew that Su Ming was in danger, and his breath of life was already a little weak. Seeing that Su Ming was speechless, King Gu immediately grabbed Su Ming's straight hand and pressed his **** to Su Ming. At the wrist.

As a result, he came into contact with Su Ming's pulse. King Gu's entire complexion changed a bit, and he suddenly said, "Master, how come you have so much pure vitality in your body?"

"It seems to absorb this old guy." Cheng Ruofeng said to Su Ming. After all, Su Ming was already suffering enough at this time, and it was hard for him to speak.

Gu King glanced at the skinny old man, and he became even more calm. He had never heard of anyone who could absorb the vitality of an ancient martial artist, let alone an ordinary person.

"It's over. Master, you have absorbed so many kinds of qi, your body can't bear it all at once, let alone master, you are not an ancient martial artist, and you don't even know how to absorb these vital energy."

The Gu King immediately understood why Su Ming was like this. For a while, he felt anxious. Su Ming's current situation was far more terrifying than being caught in a devil.

Fortunately, Su Ming's body is much stronger than the average person. Otherwise, if he were replaced by a normal person, he would have exploded and died at this time.

According to King Gu's estimation, based on Su Ming's current situation, it would not be long before the vein ruptured, and now Su Ming's life would pass by one point every second.

Anxious Cheng Ruofeng was about to collapse, and asked: "Sir, is he really out of help?"

"Who said it's not saved?"

King Gu asked back, and then said affirmatively: "There must be a way to save him!"