Chiwuxing

!Wait a while and the blood will be bloody dry! "

Fan Xing staggered, and immediately woke up, not daring to delay, aimed at a position, closed his eyes, poked at random, and hurriedly drew his blade back.

Wei Xu also woke up when he heard the words from the side, and rushed to the outer court immediately, rejoicing in his heart that this is a place where epidemics frequently occur, and there are doctors for diseases everywhere, and you can find them when you open the door.

In the house, because of Sun Guang's scolding, the effectiveness was improved, the men were fast and ruthless, but their hearts were filled with slow and quiet sorrow, I really don't know who was inflicted by this rapid torture.

Perhaps it was because of the man's strong posture, from the beginning to the end, except for the gradually pale complexion and the sinking corners of the skirt soaked in blood, there was no other abnormal color.

The people present saw this scene, and all they could think of was the last time Zong Zhengxi encountered a catastrophe, the pain of cutting bones and gouging flesh that made his legs and feet unable to move a few years ago.

The leader who had never spoken a word that day was still as stubborn as yesterday.

It hasn't changed, it hasn't changed.

When the last person pulled out the knife, the man seemed to be unable to sustain himself and swayed forward, almost knocking down on the edge of the unretracted blade in front of him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Sun Guang stepped forward to support his arm, and a strong fishy smell came to his nostrils.Even though he has been smelling this smell every day these days, he still finds that the differences between people can be so different that even their flesh and blood are completely different.

When he looked up, he could see the cold sweat tightly clinging to the man's forehead and bridge of nose.Because of his bloody barbarian blood and wearing a mask all year round, Zong Zhengxi's face and neck complexion is much fairer than that of ordinary generals, so the sweat is really not obvious from a distance. Such an inhuman tolerance.

Outside the door, it was Wei Xu who gathered a group of medical doctors who were clamoring to refuse to enter.

Sun Guang stared at the dripping eyelashes that the man was about to lower, and attached his ear canal:

"Zongzheng, let's start over."

"...call me..."

The man closed his eyes: "... Qiu Feng."