"Brother, what's wrong with you? This is, brother..."
Shi Er was completely stupid.
There is an underground passage in front of you.
There is also a mission to search and rescue the empress tonight.
But Marco Polo and his elder brother fell to the ground one after another, their eyes turned pale and foamed at the mouth.
He was a little disbelief when he said he was shocked.
What does that mean? It can make two powerful martial arts masters so powerful.
"Brother, don't scare me. Have you been poisoned? But why am I okay?"
"Big brother, big brother? Polo, Polo?"
The think tank and commander in the team lost consciousness.
As a reckless man, Shi Er was so panicked at this moment.
Fortunately, I checked the two of them, which were warm, heartbeat, and breathing, so I felt a little relieved.
"What should I do? I haven't seen this symptom before. I can't do anything. There are still people from the government outside, ahhh..."
As long as there is a big brother here.
The second thing is that the sky is not afraid of the earth.
But now the lion has followed Marco Polo's footsteps.
Without the backbone, he was like a furrow, and he didn't even know what to do.
"Brother said he could wake up, should I try it?"
"No, no, how dare I attack my elder brother..."
"What to do, what to do, Polo, yes, let's try it first."
“…”
Marco Polo's face was swollen by the lion.
Lion II raised his claws high, but he couldn't do anything.
"Oh, I'm not doing it lightly or severely. What should I do if I kill Polo? Is there any other way?"
"Shi Er, you have to use your brain, yes, think about it."
"They breathe smoothly, and it seems that they are not poisoned. Could it be that they are really fumigated? They are all martial arts masters, just a little smell, so it shouldn't be?"
After a while of panic.
Shi Er finally calmed down.
It is said that if a person has potential, he can be forced out in desperate situations.
And Lion II is exactly like this.
At this moment, his brain was running at high speed, thinking hard with a serious face, which was completely different from his usual stupid appearance.
"Why do you say that slapping the mouth can wake up Polo?"
“Can pain make people wake up from coma?”
"But I haven't figured out why they are unconscious now..."
"Besides, the pain of slapping the mouth is very weak. If you don't master the strength, you will become more dizzy."
“…”
Thinking for a long time.
Shi Er decided to use pain to stimulate the two, but this time he was not going to slap the mouth.
"Polo, sorry, I can't do anything to my elder brother, so I can only try it with you first. This trick is said that the pain can reach the limit. If you have consciousness, you will definitely wake up from the pain."
"Claws hold the universe!"
Take all your strength.
I know if it is.
As Lion II slowly exerted force, Marco Polo's expression finally changed, his brows frowned and his eyes slowly opened.
"Well... it hurts so much...wait, this hurts... I damn, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
As soon as Marco Polo woke up, he felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain, and the pain that penetrated his bone marrow surged like a tide.
His eyes were wide open, his breathing was also stagnant, his whole body was trembling constantly, and finally he turned his eyes and fainted again.
"Hey? Polo? You're in vain... Let's go, I'll do it again."
“…”
at the same time.
Wanhua Building.
The Storm Dragon King was also experiencing the heart-wrenching pain.
But he was still strong. Although he rolled his eyes in pain, he still forced himself to grit his teeth and persevered.
"Storm Dragon, you must hold it back. If you don't pull down your dragon scales, you will not be able to sew your wounds."
"I can tolerate it, I can... tolerate it... Lao Zhu... Call me a few girls... to distract me................"
"No, then your blood will flow faster."
"I just look at them..."
“…”
In helpless.
Zhu Bajie can only satisfy the wishes of the Storm Dragon King.
Fortunately, the Storm Dragon King is a regular visitor here, and he almost threw all his salary here. There are still face and other things. When the girls heard Boss Long invite him, they were very active. In just a moment, there were more big rooms.
More than a dozen young and beautiful girls.
"Oh, Boss Long, you are...why are you so seriously injured? You...you...you aren't going to die, right?"
"Really, this is so serious. You are like this. You are still thinking about us. I won't say anything. We will cooperate with you no matter how you want to play."
"Boss Long, you don't need to move today. Our sisters will definitely let you go to heaven."
“…”
"Ahem, cough, cough, nonsense...you...re you...really let Benlong die? Let you come...remove your attention...
Let Brother Zhu... heal my injuries..."
The Storm Dragon King endured the pain and said his purpose intermittently.
The girls knew it instantly.
It's quite terrifying to see the process of treating injuries.
However, Boss Long is also a bold and generous benefactor and is good to his sisters on weekdays.
Although I don’t know why he was so injured, he should help even if he collects money.
"I understand, hurry up, sisters, play music, dance, and sing!"
"Ah...Old pig, be gentle, do you want to hurt me to death?"
"Oh oh oh, sorry, the scales will be pulled out immediately."
“…”
The sound of the piano, singing, music, and the fragrance flutters. A group of belles and swallows dance in front of their eyes, and they are replaced with veils that are faintly visible.
It's not only the Storm Dragon King who was dull.
Even Zhu Bajie couldn't concentrate and saliva was drooling.
He is now a son-in-law with four widows, and he has already opened his mind, and his heart is already itchy.
Damn it!
How did I concentrate on sewing my wounds? Is this a test of me? Who can withstand such a test?