This assistant is serious

"Depend, in winter, you have to eat ice cream? It's sick, this is not Ice Snow City. "

Su Naiwen, wearing a hoodie, walked in the wind and snow, this wind and snow, gentle fart.

Ice neck.

Snowflakes drilled in along the collar of Kuku.

Grass, snow also know that clothes are warm inside?

But is it the clothes that are warm? No, it's my fiery chest, buying ice cream for my three righteous sons and daughters in the New Year in winter, is there anything warmer and fiery than father's love!

Soon, Su Naiwen admitted that there was - heating and air conditioning in supermarkets.

Lean, in winter, there is really ice cream sold in small supermarkets, and ice cream is still in the refrigerator....

Well, I always feel that something is wrong, and I feel extra reasonable.

"Boss, don't close the door during the holidays."

The gray-haired boss smiled and said, "Oh, wait for my son to come home." Su

Naiwen: (ó_ò.

He was about to cry, the winter was over, and a lonely old man was waiting for his son who had not yet returned home! You look, you look!

Su Zheng! Wu Shuwen!

You look at the parents!

"Yay! Son, come back! Hurry, look at what you froze, it's all about to descend! "

The boss son is back?

Look at the sons again....

"Wang~"

A snow-white ... Dog?

He shivered all over, freezing like a grandson.

I thought it was "Parents' Difference", but I didn't expect it to be the "People Are Not as Good as Dogs" series.

"My son is back, it's time to close, guy, are you done with everything?"

"Okay."

After paying the payment, Su Naiwen walked back in the wind and snow with a large bag of ice cream, and the small supermarket turned off the lights amid laughter and dog barking.

The fireworks in the sky are still shining, walking on the crunching snow, Su Naiwen can't help but sigh a little, Lingyang City hasn't had such heavy snow for a long time.

Xu is late at night, they have all gathered at home for New Year's Eve, and there are no pedestrians on the street.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

Poof~

Boom....

Different from the sound of fireworks blooming in the air, Su Naiwen subconsciously turned his head and looked, and a strange purple color exploded in a dark and deep alley not far away.

Even if he was slightly restrained, Su Naiwen still felt the fluctuations of soul power.

Someone is at war?

The moment the fireworks shone brightly, I vaguely saw someone lying on the ground, and the glowing water stains flowing on the ground did not need to think about it.

Only a burly figure stood under the light of fireworks.

Depend on!

He was a little back, Su Naiwen didn't think about it, stiffly twisted his head back, walked a few steps forward without squinting, stepped over the alley, and couldn't see the situation in the alley.

Oh~

Spread the girl and run.

Bang!

A burly figure fell from the sky and smashed in front of Su Naiwen's escape road.

Su Naiwen: థ౪థ

immediately paused in his steps, looked at the figure blocking the road, looked up and pretended not to see, moved his steps against the other side of the street, and walked forward sideways with a small tune.

"The knife angrily slashes the snow wing eagle, and the mountain soars into the sky

... Wind! Can't blow away the clouds of smoke... Snow! Dripping in the heart..."

The mind is silent, you can't see me, you can't see me!!"

"Boy, are you a doctor!"

With a slightly familiar and hoarse voice, Su Naiwen, who wanted to escape by chance, froze in place.

Su Naiwen was wise in a hurry, the first move "no one in sight" was broken, and immediately used the second and third moves, pretending to be stupid and stunned, looking at him with a pair of smart eyes.

"Huh? Big brother, you call me? Do you want to eat ice cream? The

corner of Zhao Bingji's masked mouth twitched, feeling that his IQ was insulted.

"Are you Sabi when I am!"

Su Naiwen only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the burly figure stood in front of him like a ghost, and the wind and snow were scattered and falling, as if they were making way for him.

"Big, big brother, I said I didn't see anything, I just came out to buy an ice cream, do you believe it or not?"

Su Naiwen blinked his big innocent eyes, secretly wary in his heart.

Bang!

The fireworks exploded, Su Naiwen was immediately stunned, the face surrounded by a black scarf, the black broken flag on his back, seemingly hidden, but in fact eye-catching black clothes.

Isn't this guy the guy he and Wen Rong saw in the Feng Yang and other places.

"I believe."

"Huh? ( ́-')"

Sincerity is a nirvana?

"Are you a doctor?"

"It's not!" Su Naiwen replied sincerely without saying a word.

Although he was masked, Su Naiwen still saw a playful smile in the other party's eyes.

"You're really like him." Looking at the cross pendant on the front of Su Naiwen's neck, Zhao Bing thought of the interesting kid he met while on a mission a few years ago.

It's a pity....

"Heal me, or I'll slaughter you."

As soon as Su Naiwen's heart tightened, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and his eyes were dazzled, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he seemed to have returned to the dark alley.

There were four or five bodies lying on the ground, motionless, presumably pretending to be kings.

"Hurry up."

Zhao Bingji tore open his cuffs, revealing his arms.

Su Naiwen gasped... Snow.

What kind of arm is this, like cracked ground, and the scars with a black and dark aura are like cracks, dividing the flesh and blood into pieces.

This reminded Su Naiwen of a cracked tortoise shell.

The whole arm is purple-black, with those scars, it looks both strange and oozing.

Su Naiwen's raised hand is a healing technique, and the scars on his arm basically do not show the therapeutic effect.

Zhao Bingji frowned, this kid is really weak, but it seems to weaken some pain.

"A few more strokes!"

Su Naiwen could only do so.

This guy, Wen Jun must be taken seriously, and he dares to kill people in the alley for the New Year, and he is definitely a bandit.

When it's time to bow your head, bow your head.

More than a dozen consecutive healing operations in the afternoon, the treatment effect was some, but not obvious.

"Ding! Help Zhao Bingji relieve pain, auxiliary point +888.

"Ding! Help Zhao Bingji relieve pain, auxiliary point +666! "

Huh?

Good guy, this old brother is quite generous, the shot is 888,666.

It is important to know that the harvest of auxiliary points has a great relationship with the mood of the assisted person, actual help, etc.

Does this mean that the other party is in a good mood now?

"That, big brother, little brother I am really low in strength now, or allow me to develop for two years? When the time comes, you will come to me, absolutely medicine to the bah, surgery to the injury. Looking

at Su Naiwen, who licked his face and smiled, Zhao Bing was extremely unsmiling, this timidity is really similar.

"This is the medical bill, collect it, it's best not to let people see, don't say that you have seen me if you want to live, and, if you can, don't let these die."

A piece of jade was thrown out by Zhao Bingji, Su Naiwen hurriedly took it, returned to the god's kung fu, and the masked figure disappeared in front of him?

Just let yourself go?

And...

Su Naiwen hurriedly looked at the few who were crawling on the ground as Wang Ba, touched the pulse and snort, not dead?

Immediately, several healing techniques fell down.

The injuries of the five people are not light, and some injuries Su Naiwen is also powerless, entering the strength of his ability, and seeing that it is not the mobile phones of the five people on the side.

The face was unlocked, the patrolman's phone was dialed, looking at the five-person standard costume, and the special bird pattern on the inside of the cuff, Su Naiwen's mind turned, and before he dialed, he hurriedly hung up.

These people are not simple at a glance, they don't want to be involved in strange events, take the mobile phone to select the emergency contact inside, send location information, and mark the emergency.

The message was sent to three people, and each of them was three messages, confirming that the message should have been conveyed accurately, soaking the phone in snow, wiping it clean with clothes and throwing it aside.

Carrying the ice cream probe to the brain, he left, and kept dodging the camera along the way.