Picked a Killer as My Wife

After he tried to clarify these words, the brothers stood there in a daze, looking at him.

Situ Ningbing looked at her beloved with distress.

Suddenly, I saw Li Tian's whole body turned around, and he didn't look at Situ Ningbing or his brothers again, as if he was about to leave.

Situ Ningbing saw that Li Tian was about to leave, and immediately shouted: "Li Tian, ​​don't leave..."

"Come back, with everyone...with us..." Tears burst into Situ Ningbing's beautiful eyes.

But this time, the full-blooded Li Tian didn't look back.

He just trembled with his whole body, then didn't look back. After standing blankly with his back to everyone for a few seconds, he suddenly screamed, and his body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood, and flew towards the endless darkness. .

"Li Tian..."

"Brother Heaven..."

The voices of Situ Ningbing and the brothers screamed in the dark, but it was a pity that Li Tian could no longer hear him.

He has flown away.

...

"How is the dragon?" In the room, I saw the brothers asking nervously.

Xue Wuhen said with an ugly expression: "Xiaolong's internal organs are almost completely shattered...No way, Brother Tian's palm is too strong."

Chen Qiao suddenly sighed deeply when Xue Wuhen said this.

"Hey, I'm going to see Xiaolong." Chen Qiaozhi who said so quickly walked towards the room.

In the innermost place, Brigadier Wang Zhen, Jiang Dashan, and Situ Xuan, the ecstasy apostle, all stood in front of Tang Xiaolong's hospital bed.

But seeing Tang Xiaolong lying there like a dead man, his face was ashen ashes, and his mouth was full of blood.

After Chen Qiaozhi walked in, he quickly checked the injury of Tang Xiaolong, and after he opened the placket of Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw a blood-red handprint printed on Tang Xiaolong's chest!

Yes, that was left by the enchanted Li Tian.

Looking at this terrifying **** red palm print, Chen Qiaozhi stayed there.

"Qiaozhi, how about it, think of a way to save Xiaolong..." Xue Wuhen in front of him begged Chen Qiaozhi who was looking in front of him.

Chen Qiaozhi sighed and said: "How Li Tian's palm is so heavy...this...this...Xiaolong's internal organs are almost all shattered."

Jiang Dashan on one side suddenly opened his eyes and said, "That...that...that...you mean, Long Ge is dead?"

Following Jiang Dashan's words, all the brothers' eyes were on Chen Qiaozhi.

Now Chen Qiaozhi is the only life-saving herb.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi, after being silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Nowadays, you can only be a dead horse doctor."

"However, I explained in advance that I may not really guarantee the saving of the dragon...but I will definitely try my best." Chen Qiaozhi.

Xue Wuhen said: "Then you hurry up and save him!"

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, and then said to Jiang Dashan: "Dashan, you go get my luggage."

When Jiang Dashan heard this, he hurried to Chen Qiaozhi's room, and soon saw Jiang Dashan bring Chen Qiaozhi's luggage bag.

After taking it, one of Chen Qiao lifted Tang Xiaolong's placket, and said in a hurry, "Open my luggage...take out the black box inside."

The brothers then followed Chen Qiaozhi's words and quickly took out the black box from Chen Qiaozhi's luggage.

After taking it out, I saw Chen Qiaozhi quickly open it. After opening it, I saw that there were transparent dangling silver needles inside.

After seeing these silver needles, the brothers didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, they all looked at him in surprise.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi's face solemn, and then slowly picked out a silver needle about ten centimeters in length from the box. After taking it out, he first stretched out his hand to make gestures on the ashen-looking Tang Xiaolong's chest. Then suddenly said to the brothers.

"Wuhen, Dashan, come over, hold down Xiaolong, remember, don't let him move." Chen Qiaozhi.

Following Chen Qiaozhi's words, Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan were not only stunned, then they nodded quickly.

Although the two of them didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, they still followed Chen Qiaozhi's instructions and walked over and pressed both hands of the unconscious Tang Xiaolong.

I see here? Chen Qiaozhi picked up the ten-centimeter thin silver needle and slowly pierced it toward the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest.

As Chen Qiao pierced the silver needle little by little into the blood red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw that the blood red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest suddenly had purple-red blood flowing out.

The blood had turned purple and looked disgusting and ugly.

The brothers all saw it at this time, and they were all shocked.

When Chen Qiaozhi used a silver needle to pierce the purple congestion in Tang Xiaolong's chest, the comatose Tang Xiaolong suddenly screamed out of his mouth.

Then the whole body suddenly began to struggle violently.

"Hold down on Xiaolong, hold down on him." While holding the silver needle in his hand, one of Chen Qiao called out to Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan who were holding Tang Xiaolong next to him.

There was still Xue Wuhen on Jiang Dashan, so he tightly held down Tang Xiaolong who was struggling and crying in pain.

"Qiaozhi, Xiaolong will be fine, right?" Xue Wuhen in front of him asked Chen Qiaozhi who was looking at him in fear.

He looked at Tang Xiaolong's painful face and the terrible purple blood flowing out of his chest. To be honest, he was extremely worried, worried that Tang Xiaolong would have an accident.

But when Chen Qiao pierced the blood-red handprint on Tang Xiaolong's chest with a silver needle, he said, "I don't know, I can only try now..."

Hearing him say this, the brothers felt a little trembling in their hearts, but they didn't ask too much.

While one of Chen Qiao used a silver needle to let go of the purple congestion of the blood-red handprint in Tang Xiaolong’s chest, he said: "I will use the silver needle to release the congestion in Xiaolong’s chest first. Wait, I’m slowly Helped him deal with the internal injury in the heart."

Following Chen Qiaozhi's words, the brothers followed his instructions little by little.

In this way, everyone was busy for almost an hour, and Tang Xiaolong finally passed out.

He was lying on the bed with his face like ashes and his whole body was motionless. After Chen Qiaozhi's bloodletting, the deadly blood-red fingerprints in his chest gradually recovered.

At the moment the brothers were sitting in the room one by one, their heads down and no one spoke.