Chapter 751
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"The arm is broken." the voice of the potstickers was flat, as if it was not his arm.
Murong Sheng lit the candle and saw that the left arm of the potstickers was gone. So the bad smell I just smelled should be from the potstickers.
Knowing that potstickers are dead, even those who break their arms and legs will not feel pain. But seeing this scene, murongsheng still felt a little unbearable.
"Did you get your broken arm back?"
Murongsheng looked at the potstickers by candlelight. Not only his left arm was broken, but also a lot of blood holes were cut on his body.
Let Murong Sheng not only frown, what's going on? What on earth did the masked man suddenly appear do? Can you be so good at martial arts?
The long arrow she just shot did hit, and so much blood flowed down, it didn't look like she was just scratching the skin. How is it possible that you still have such a great ability to hurt the potstickers so badly?
As soon as the matter of Rongguo mansion was settled, another wave of people wanted her to die. Potstickers can be hurt like this. If you send someone with higher martial arts than potstickers next time, isn't she
Who on earth did this provoke? I was so determined to want her to die!
Murongsheng looked at the potstickers so miserable, like a little poplar, sighed, and directly pulled people into the secret place.
……
Wuyu took Wu Xiang back to the ghost King's house. As soon as he entered the ghost King's house, he shouted, "come quickly and invite the miracle doctor!"
Wuyu is usually very calm. It is the first time that people in the ghost King's house see Wuyu in such a hurry and panic. They hurried to wash the miracle doctor. Wu Yu didn't dare to stop for a moment and walked towards the room with Wu Xiang in his arms.
Directly kick the door open, Wuyu carefully puts Wuxiang on the bed and whispers, "wake up, Wuxiang?"
Wu Xiang's eyelids are heavy now, and Wu Yu's voice can't get into her ears at all. His face was pale, the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down, and his lips didn't have the blood color they should have.
Wuyu's hands are now covered with the blood left by Wuxiang.
Even when she was just lying in bed, it didn't take long to turn red, and a bloody smell gradually filled the whole room!
Wuyu's heart is more and more afraid. He is afraid of Wuxiang. He sleeps so hard that he can't wake up again.
The tone was anxious and shouted: "no fragrance, no fragrance, open your eyes, don't continue to sleep, open your eyes!"
They have suffered a lot in this line of work, and there are countless large and small scars all over their body. But I haven't been hurt so badly as I am now! At least, he has never seen anything like this since he met Wuxiang for so long!
The blood from the wound on the shoulder can't stop flowing out. His face is getting paler and paler. If there is more blood, I'm afraid he will bleed and die!
"What's going on?"
He was dragged up in the middle of the night, and the miracle doctor was also a little impatient. But eh, when I stepped into the odorless room, I smelled a strong bloody smell coming from my face, and my eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
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"The arm is broken." the voice of the potstickers was flat, as if it was not his arm.
Murong Sheng lit the candle and saw that the left arm of the potstickers was gone. So the bad smell I just smelled should be from the potstickers.
Knowing that potstickers are dead, even those who break their arms and legs will not feel pain. But seeing this scene, murongsheng still felt a little unbearable.
"Did you get your broken arm back?"
Murongsheng looked at the potstickers by candlelight. Not only his left arm was broken, but also a lot of blood holes were cut on his body.
Let Murong Sheng not only frown, what's going on? What on earth did the masked man suddenly appear do? Can you be so good at martial arts?
The long arrow she just shot did hit, and so much blood flowed down, it didn't look like she was just scratching the skin. How is it possible that you still have such a great ability to hurt the potstickers so badly?
As soon as the matter of Rongguo mansion was settled, another wave of people wanted her to die. Potstickers can be hurt like this. If you send someone with higher martial arts than potstickers next time, isn't she
Who on earth did this provoke? I was so determined to want her to die!
Murongsheng looked at the potstickers so miserable, like a little poplar, sighed, and directly pulled people into the secret place.
……
Wuyu took Wu Xiang back to the ghost King's house. As soon as he entered the ghost King's house, he shouted, "come quickly and invite the miracle doctor!"
Wuyu is usually very calm. It is the first time that people in the ghost King's house see Wuyu in such a hurry and panic. They hurried to wash the miracle doctor. Wu Yu didn't dare to stop for a moment and walked towards the room with Wu Xiang in his arms.
Directly kick the door open, Wuyu carefully puts Wuxiang on the bed and whispers, "wake up, Wuxiang?"
Wu Xiang's eyelids are heavy now, and Wu Yu's voice can't get into her ears at all. His face was pale, the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down, and his lips didn't have the blood color they should have.
Wuyu's hands are now covered with the blood left by Wuxiang.
Even when she was just lying in bed, it didn't take long to turn red, and a bloody smell gradually filled the whole room!
Wuyu's heart is more and more afraid. He is afraid of Wuxiang. He sleeps so hard that he can't wake up again.
The tone was anxious and shouted: "no fragrance, no fragrance, open your eyes, don't continue to sleep, open your eyes!"
They have suffered a lot in this line of work, and there are countless large and small scars all over their body. But I haven't been hurt so badly as I am now! At least, he has never seen anything like this since he met Wuxiang for so long!
The blood from the wound on the shoulder can't stop flowing out. His face is getting paler and paler. If there is more blood, I'm afraid he will bleed and die!
"What's going on?"
He was dragged up in the middle of the night, and the miracle doctor was also a little impatient. But eh, when I stepped into the odorless room, I smelled a strong bloody smell coming from my face, and my eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
"The arm is broken." the voice of the potstickers was flat, as if it was not his arm.Murong Sheng lit the candle and saw that the left arm of the potstickers was gone. So the bad smell I just smelled should be from the potstickers.Knowing that potstickers are dead, even those who break their arms and legs will not feel pain. But seeing this scene, murongsheng still felt a little unbearable."Did you get your broken arm back?"Murongsheng looked at the potstickers by candlelight. Not only his left arm was broken, but also a lot of blood holes were cut on his body.Let Murong Sheng not only frown, what's going on? What on earth did the masked man suddenly appear do? Can you be so good at martial arts?The long arrow she just shot did hit, and so much blood flowed down, it didn't look like she was just scratching the skin. How is it possible that you still have such a great ability to hurt the potstickers so badly?As soon as the matter of Rongguo mansion was settled, another wave of people wanted her to die. Potstickers can be hurt like this. If you send someone with higher martial arts than potstickers next time, isn't sheWho on earth did this provoke? I was so determined to want her to die!Murongsheng looked at the potstickers so miserable, like a little poplar, sighed, and directly pulled people into the secret place.Wuyu took Wu Xiang back to the ghost King's house. As soon as he entered the ghost King's house, he shouted, "come quickly and invite the miracle doctor!"Wuyu is usually very calm. It is the first time that people in the ghost King's house see Wuyu in such a hurry and panic. They hurried to wash the miracle doctor. Wu Yu didn't dare to stop for a moment and walked towards the room with Wu Xiang in his arms.Directly kick the door open, Wuyu carefully puts Wuxiang on the bed and whispers, "wake up, Wuxiang?"Wu Xiang's eyelids are heavy now, and Wu Yu's voice can't get into her ears at all. His face was pale, the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down, and his lips didn't have the blood color they should have.Wuyu's hands are now covered with the blood left by Wuxiang.Even when she was just lying in bed, it didn't take long to turn red, and a bloody smell gradually filled the whole room!Wuyu's heart is more and more afraid. He is afraid of Wuxiang. He sleeps so hard that he can't wake up again.The tone was anxious and shouted: "no fragrance, no fragrance, open your eyes, don't continue to sleep, open your eyes!"They have suffered a lot in this line of work, and there are countless large and small scars all over their body. But I haven't been hurt so badly as I am now! At least, he has never seen anything like this since he met Wuxiang for so long!The blood from the wound on the shoulder can't stop flowing out. His face is getting paler and paler. If there is more blood, I'm afraid he will bleed and die!"What's going on?"He was dragged up in the middle of the night, and the miracle doctor was also a little impatient. But eh, when I stepped into the odorless room, I smelled a strong bloody smell coming from my face, and my eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
