Three days later, on a secret wall at the Royal Japanese Hospital.

Four slender and fair legs hang down from the wall. Without looking, you know that there are two beauties sitting on the wall.

"Woooo, Xiangxiang, I'm so unwilling to accept it. I just let Wuming and Xue Yan run away. Do they still want to compete with them?!"

At this time, one of the beautiful women complained in grievance, and their calves were still shook.

"Hey, you know that you are competing with others. You don't have a serious person every day. Didn't Yiluo say that now the Songhe family is Hell Pavilion. We don't understand other people's situation and can't do anything nonsense..."

She has always been cautious when something happened. Xiangxiang, who was meticulous in her mind, patted someone on the head and persuaded her earnestly, but was interrupted by Miss Huahua who was ungrateful: "Oh, every time you know that she is really bored!"

"Puchi--"

A sentence made Xiangxiang laugh out loud. She looked at Huahua with great meaning: "It's boring, why don't you go to find your Uncle Zuoying~~~"

"Oh, Xiangxiang, you are the worst!" Unexpectedly, Xiangxiang immediately pouted when she heard this, "I knew I was so miserable by that Eagle, but she deliberately mentioned him. Humph, we both stayed on the sea for a whole day and a night, but we didn't say a word to me, and refused to even look at me. Woooo, bad guy! I will never be a master again~~~"

"Oh, a child is injured!!" Xiangxiang deliberately joked.

"Hmph, just laugh at me!" Huahua nodded, looking willing to do anything, "I tell you, I'm not afraid of anything now, because--"

"Why?" Xiangxiang couldn't help asking curiously.

Huahua blinked at her: "I have it, new, goal, goal."

"What?" Hearing Huahua's words and sings, Xiangxiang was once again messy, "So quickly!"

"Of course, have you forgotten my Huahua's motto? I would rather kill a thousand ugly women by mistake than let a handsome man go!"

"Puff--" Xiangxiang vomited blood, "Who did you like this time?"

"Huhu, guess?"

"I guess..." Xiangxiang's brain cells were running rapidly. She knew that Huahua's temper must have been in contact recently. However, the only people they had contacted recently were Xue Yan and Wu Yang from last night, so-

"Oh my God, you are not interested in Xue Yan, right?"

"Bingo!" Huahua slammed someone's fingers proudly, "I've answered correctly!"

"But he is from Hell Pavilion!" Xiangxiang was a little anxious. In fact, she knew that Huahua was only passionate for those boys for three minutes. The reason why she seemed to love each other was because she suffered too much torture during training at the secret base. For Huahua, this was like a compensation for her in the past. She was actually just a child who had not grown up. "Huahua, we are not familiar with Hell Pavilion. Don't be too excited to play, but hurt yourself."

"Xiangxiang, my dear, don't you know me the most?" Huahua waved her hand disdainfully, with a standard queen attitude, "The only men in this world, I Huahua doesn't want, and there is nothing I can't get."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you!" Xiangxiang finally surrendered. She was not as good as someone than the poor man, but she was still worried in her heart, "I don't know what actions will Lord Hell take to deal with us in one step?"

"Oh, okay, the soldiers are coming to block the water and the soil! Besides, Yiluo is so smart, he will definitely come up with a solution." Huahua said heartlessly, because in her heart, Yiluo's head is like a myth. Although her body is incomplete, there seems to be nothing that cannot be solved.

"But Yiluo's body..."

Xiangxiang said, her voice weakened, and at this time Huahua's face finally became gloomy: "Ghost Spirit said that if Yiluo's disease wants to be cured, there is only one way, which is to change his heart."

"Well, I know." Xiangxiang nodded, "But this kind of heart transplant surgery has a great risk. What's more important is that the ghost has never found a suitable heart!"

"Oh, it's just a heart. At worst, I can kill someone and dig out his heart and give it to Yiluo!"

"Huahua, it's not as simple as you think. Guiling said that the heart is a very special organ and has a place that connects with the soul. Ilo is such a powerful person. Do you think any person's heart can deserve him? Besides, with Ilo's personality, I will never agree to hurt other lives in exchange for his life!"

Huahua complained sadly: "Woooo, this is not OK, that is not OK. Should we watch Yiluo die?"

"Of course not." Xiangxiang stretched out her hand and patted her head, "Huahua, don't do this, we must believe in Yiluo."

Huahua looked at Xiangxiang for a few seconds, and suddenly nodded heavily: "Well, of course I believe in Yiluo. Who is he? He is our boss. How can the number one bacteria die so easily!"

As he said that, he focused his head a few more times, as if he wanted to convince himself: "I will definitely not die!"

Xiangxiang looked at her childish expression, with a bright smile in her eyes: "Huahua, you will definitely be moved when you see Xingtong in this way!"

"Oh, you're making fun of me again." Huahua couldn't help but push her. Xiangxiang made a gesture and tilted her body to the side, but she heard Huahua sigh again, "Woooo, I miss Xiao Tongtong so much, Yiluo is really, why did you give her Xiao Tongtong to Mu Juebing?"

"Yiluo is also good for Xingtong. She was accused of marrying the Songhe family by the Emperor, so she was destined to be unable to stay by our side anymore." Xiangxiang comforted her and comforted herself, "Mu Juebing is Yiluo's best friend. He promised to protect Xingtong, so he will do it. We believe in Yiluo, so we should also believe in Mu Juebing. What's more, Mu Juebing has washed Xingtong's bottom and turned her into another person. Even the Songhe family has to declare to the public that Xingtong died of illness and the engagement was cancelled. Isn't this good? Do you really want to see Xingtong marry Shura and suffer torture in Hell Pavilion?"

"Of course not." Huahua's head was shaken like a rattle. She always regarded XJ's friends as her brothers and sisters, especially Xiangxiang and Xingtong, which was even more important. She would rather die by herself than see them get hurt. "Hmph, damn Shura, dared to let Xiaotongtong suffer such a serious injury. I swear that he will definitely return it ten times and a hundred times!"

"Yeah." Xiangxiang nodded, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in her eyes. "Yes, we will definitely avenge this revenge."

"You are all stopping me, otherwise I would have entered Songhe's house the day before yesterday." Huahua remembered what happened that day and began to complain again. That day Yiluo sent Guiling to Mu Juebing to heal Xingtong's injuries. When she came back, she told them about her injuries. She was angry at that time and was about to seek revenge on Shura, but was stopped by Xiangxiang and the others.

"Look, you're here again." Xiangxiang began to teach her a lesson with a cold face, "Didn't you tell you? We can't be impulsive. Now we don't know enough about Hell Pavilion. Only Shura, Xue Yan and Wuming, who have fought, are the three hell messengers, and Huan Ye and Shumo, we have never even met each other, how to deal with them. Besides, don't you know Xingtong's skills? Shura can hurt her like that in such a short time. Don't you know how deep his skills are? Isn't it true that running rashly like this? Wouldn't you die?"

"But why are we doing nothing now? If we want money, we both xj and mz have money. We also have the most advanced weapons for weapons. If we want killers, we don't need them. What else do we lack?"

After listening to it, Xiangxiang lowered her head. After a while, she slowly spit out a few words from her mouth: "We - what we lack is time."

"Time?!" Huahua repeated these two words thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!