Princess Sets Poison Again

The soldier paused subconsciously, staring blankly at the beaver.

Yan Hongtian and Yan Zhuozuo also looked at Baiju for unknown reasons.

The **** did not explain, went directly to look at the sore body.

She turned the man's eyelids, and saw all the yellowish whites, frowned, and touched his neck again.

She started with bumps and sticky rotten sores, but she didn't mind. After touching it for a while, her brows became loose.

"Put him down." Still a cold voice, impatient.

The soldiers had a meal again, and looked at Yan Hongtian in an instant.

Yan Hongtian's eyes brightened, as if he saw hope, and said to the two soldiers, "Not yet put down."

Yan Hongtian made a statement, and the two soldiers dared not comply, and quickly put down the stretcher.

The white raccoon took out his gold needle from the storage ring, then squatted down and began to pierce the needle.

Watching Bai Wei's strange movements, all the sick people who had been waiting for death, all looked at them invariably.

Everyone is dead. What use is she doing now?

Yan Hongtian looked nervously at the beaver, he eagerly hoped that she could save the person, not only because of yesterday, but also because if he could be really saved, then the epidemic here had hope for life.

Yan Zhuozhuo also watched the action of Baiju for a moment, and heard that he was not angry at the time. She pulled him up from the prefecture. He hoped that she could also rescue him and save all the epidemic here.

Mo Beichen stood beside, silently handing a golden needle to Baiju, while wiping sweat for her.

Yan Zhuan stared at Mo Beichen, he noticed the man just now.

He looks good, even better than her. Although he hasn't seen him shoot, but he has an intuition, he must be very powerful, even the kind that can cover the sky with one hand.

He wiped her sweat seriously, but she had only one figure in her deep eyes, as if she was all he had.

This time the **** got the needle for a long time and was very serious. He had tied it for an hour, and used all the gold needles before he finally stopped.

Yan Hongtian looked at the man who had been made into a hedgehog, frowned slightly, and wanted to ask what moved his lips, but there was no sound.

After the needle was inserted, the **** pulsed the man again and found that there was still no pulse, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing that the person was still awake, Yan Hongtian was anxious.

Couldn't she even save this person?

The **** frowned and looked at the man, and suddenly fisted his hammer toward the man's chest.

With a bang, the man's stiff body bounced upward inertia.

The beaver's actions scared everyone, not only Yan Hongtian and Yan Minzhu were dumbfounded, but the epidemic was also stagnant.

What is she doing? Everyone is dead, how can she hit someone?

The **** ignored the doubtful eyes of those people, and continued to beat the man's chest as if he was stunned.

The sounds, like clicking on the hearts of those affected, gradually made them angry.

They are pathetic enough, why aren't these people willing to let them go?

"Don't do anything bad for him." A milder disease stood up trembling, rushing forward angrily to stop the beaver, but was stopped by the two soldiers.

The soldiers did not receive Yan Hongtian's instructions and were totally subconscious.

Although they didn't understand what she was doing, they had an intuition that this masked girl was not harming someone.

Although Yan Hongtian and Yan Yanzhuo did not know why Baiju did so, they believed in Baidu as well.

Yan Hongtian, they understood the beaver, but they didn't understand the epidemic. When they saw the **** still beating the man, they immediately became restless.

"Do not abuse him, let him rest in the soil." Another epidemic shouted.

"Into the soil, to be in peace ..."

Although the epidemic was weak, at this time their voices were extremely excited because of grief and indignation.

The disease was a little more severe, and they staggered out when they heard the movement outside.

Even Yier endured the pain and ran out to see the excitement.

The doctors with medicines hurried out when they heard the sound.

The doctors were shocked to see the beaver's movement.

It looked like she was saving someone, but they had never seen such a way of saving people.

The epidemic patients did not have the knowledge of the physicians, and they were instantly excited when they saw the beaver's beating action.

"What are you doing? Do you still think that we are not miserable enough? Since we can't tolerate us, why not kill us all, why do we do this to us?" A young epidemic shouted impassionedly.

He really didn't want to live. He used to have a bright future, but now he is waiting to die every day, and now he is being bullied. It is better to die than live without hope.

"Kill us, let him fall into the ground." The words of the youth instantly resonated with everyone, all of them shouting towards the **** while shouting.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered, and a cold air was released instantly.

Yan Hongtian was startled, and immediately looked at Mo Beichen imploringly, "Moye."

They are also forced by this disease, and there is no malice.

Mo Beichen glanced at Yan Hongtian coldly, so don't look away.

Yan Hongtian let out a sigh of relief, "No noise is allowed. Whoever wants to die, the owner of the city will cut him now."

Yan Hongtian spoke effectively, and the epidemic did not dare to move forward in an instant. Although they were still angry at the beaver's movements, they had to worry about their city master.

The city owner is not afraid of the risk of being infected these days, staying with them every day in the epidemic area, and always asking the doctor to dispense medicine, trying everything to save them, they see in their eyes, remember in their hearts, whether dead or alive They all follow the Lord of the city forever.

I don't know if it was affected by the words of the epidemic, or because the knock was too tired, the beaver's fair forehead was already covered with fine sweat, but the man still did not react at all.

But she did not give up, still clinging firmly to the man's chest.

Looking at the sweat on Baitan's forehead, Mo Beichen frowned slightly, and said, "Let me come."

The **** frowned at Mo Beichen, seeing his eyes full of distress, and immediately raised his lip corner to give him his place.

Mo Beichen raised his fist and smashed at the man's chest according to Bai Ji's movement.

"Bang" for a moment, the man bounced up instantly, Mo Beichen's strength was obviously much greater than Baiju.

The epidemic suddenly became jealous again. Everyone looked at Mo Beichen in anger, trying to rush forward, but was swept away by Yan Hongtian's sharp eyes.

One punch did not respond, Mo Beichen immediately added gravity and hit the second punch.

Finally, a snoring sound, the man spit out a black blood.