The police car roared over, but after arriving at the Martyrs Cemetery, they only found broken tombstones and blood on the ground. The two people who were fighting disappeared without a trace.
In a villa far away from the city, Lin Banzhuang was sitting on the sofa with her child in her arms. Opposite her was Tangtang, whose eyes were full of anxiety.
"Tangtang, don't worry, they will be fine." Lin Banzhuang comforted Tangtang while teasing the child.
Although Lin Banzhuang said she was not in a hurry, her eyes also showed deep anxiety. This kind of anxiety is no different from Tangtang, she is full of worries about her man.
The fight between the two people was so fierce that it makes me feel sick just thinking about it now.
"Sister Banzhuang, I..." Tangtang was about to speak when she was interrupted by Lin Banzhuang.
"There is absolutely no problem with Sanqian, and the two of them have kept each other's hands, so the problem shouldn't be big." Lin Banzhuang continued with a smile: "Back then, Hongqi was paralyzed in bed for four years and was cured by Sanqian.
, not to mention this little flesh wound. So calm down, they are all dead from cockroaches, hahaha."
Lin Banzhuang said it very easily, but she was not at ease in her heart. She knew how seriously the two people were injured, and maybe they were holding back at the beginning, but in the end it was a real life-and-death struggle.
"Haha," Tangtang smiled, raised her head and said, "There is no way, Fenghuo always owes too much debt to others. I am worried every day, lest he fall down on the way to repay the debt and never get up again. I
I knew that what he cared about most was me, so I joined the Blood Fox Brigade just to make him less distracted and to be able to pay off the debt smoothly, and then we could live quietly. This is the life she longs for most.
It is also the life I yearn for most. I don’t ask him what happens to him, I just ask him to live, even if he is disabled, so that he can be at peace."
Listening to Tangtang's words, Lin Banzhuang's heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by a steel needle, and it hurt so much that she felt like she was in her bones. Tangtang saw her appearance and couldn't help but feel curious.
"Sister Banzhuang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Tangtang asked with concern.
"No, haha." Lin Banzhuang smiled and shook her head, but the expression in her eyes seemed to be even more painful.
This kind of pain is very complicated, and there is even a trace of regret in it.
"Auntie, my dad is the King of Soldiers!" Zhao Linxi pouted and proudly said to Tangtang: "Uncle Fenghuo said it too, Uncle Sanqian said it, and Uncle Zu also said it. My dad is awesome, right?
He is a great hero."
Tangtang smiled, extended her thumb to Zhao Linxi and said, "Lin Xi is right, your father is the King of Soldiers!"
After receiving Tangtang's affirmation, Zhao Linxi jumped up and down happily. But tears welled up in Lin Banzhuang's eyes and she lowered her head deeply.
Regarding Lin Banzhuang's reaction, Tangtang was confused. But she did not continue to ask. Zhao Hongqi is the King of Bing, so the wife of the King of Bing may not be able to enjoy the glory of the King of Bing. Maybe... it is just a burden, fear, and
Same as myself.
In the master bedroom on the second floor, Yan Fenghuo blinked and stared at Shen Sanqian who was sweating profusely, with sadness written all over his face.
Zhao Hongqi, who was lying on another bed, had also woken up long ago and was lying on the bed thinking about things.
The injuries of the two of them were not as serious as expected, because they were simply acting. Acting a show so that Sun Heng could see it and lure him out.
Zhao Hongqi, who read the video countless times, finally found the message conveyed by Yan Fenghuo. The confidence lies not in the language, there is no special password, but in Yan Fenghuo's eyes. When the video image is enlarged, two eyes can be seen from Yan Fenghuo's pupils. One word: Sun Heng!
This is a bitter trick, and it is also a bitter trick that becomes real in the end.
"Doctor..." Yan Fenghuo called Shen Sanqian pitifully.
He still had an impression of Shen Sanqian. He had seen him in the Blood Fox Brigade, who played with hidden weapons using golden needles. But he didn't expect that this guy turned out to be a miracle doctor. Just inserting a few golden needles made him feel much better.
"Why, is there any discomfort?" Shen Sanqian wiped his sweat, took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee and threw it into his mouth. "The half-sword was too short. It didn't hit the internal organs. It was just a flesh wound. In a few days, That’ll be fine.”
"Doctor..." Yan Fenghuo's voice became even more pitiful, pleading: "My injury is not there, but..."
While speaking, Yan Fenghuo pulled up his pants and exposed his lower body.
"Holy shit!" Shen Sanqian spat out a mouthful of toffee, pointed at Yan Fenghuo's lower body and said, "So thick? It's fucking like a carrot!"
Not only is it thick, but it is also bloody and bloody. It looks really...
"Is there any hope?" Yan Fenghuo asked sadly.
"No problem, the swelling and scars have subsided and it can still be used after washing." Shen Sanqian took a look and said nonchalantly.
Hearing this, Yan Fenghuo was very happy, and said in a low voice with a shy face: "Is there any quick curative effect? For example, let me use it tonight. An expert like you will definitely have some elixir, give me one." Just a piece, hehe..."
Shen Sanqian glanced at Yan Fenghuo with disdain, turned his head and ignored him.
"Shen Sanqian!" Yan Fenghuo suddenly became serious and said in a deep voice: "I was just joking just now to liven up the dull atmosphere. What I really want to ask is do you know about Miao's Gu magic?"
This question stopped Shen Sanqian, and even Zhao Hongqi stopped thinking and looked at him.
"I have dabbled in it a little bit, but I can't do anything." Shen Sanqian said matter-of-factly: "I studied traditional Chinese medicine. Although there are some mentions of medical skills, I just brushed it off. If it is a poison, it is best to find the person who caused the poison. This is just like preparing poison. Only the person who prepares the poison can unlock the poison he prepared, because he knows the formula. But I suggest you read some novels. What is said in the novels is the same as the real thing, haha. "
Obviously, Shen Sanqian doesn't really believe in voodoo, he only believes in traditional Chinese medicine.
Yan Fenghuo fell silent. He didn't speak for a long time, but sighed deeply.
"Haha, you have caused a romantic debt." Yan Fenghuo shook his head and said to Shen Sanqian: "Shen Sanqian, don't tell Tangtang about my injury, just say that I am still in a coma."
"Don't tell Banzhuang either!" Zhao Hongqi also said the same thing.
Shen Sanqian was a little confused, why couldn't he tell them?
As if seeing what Shen Sanqian was thinking, Zhao Hongqi smiled bitterly and said, "Who is the military king of Dragon Nest?"
"Nonsense, of course it's you, boss!" Shen Sanqian said without hesitation.
"Really?" Zhao Hongqi asked.
"Anyway... everyone knows you are." Shen Sanqian threw a toffee into his mouth and said with a smile: "Boss, your strength is obvious to all. You are much stronger than Zu Yanshan, haha."
"Yes, it means, no, it means no!" Zhao Hongqi glared at Shen Sanqian.
After being scolded, Shen Sanqian shrugged helplessly and said: "Okay, the military king of Dragon Nest is Zu Yanshan. But if you hadn't been paralyzed for four years, would Zu Yanshan have a chance?"
Yan Fenghuo didn't know what was going on here, but he could tell that the battle between Zhao Hongqi and the others was full of competition between you and me, and it was extremely cruel.
"You think so, Banzhuang thinks so too, haha." Zhao Hongqi smiled bitterly and sighed deeply: "She always wanted me to become a legitimate king of soldiers, but not only did I fail to become one, but I also caused such trouble. There are so many things. If Hanzhuang sees me sober, what do you think she will do?"
"Crying?" Shen Sanqian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Sister-in-law will never cry. She is the 18th warrior of the Martyr Company."
There are always only eighteen people in the Dragon Nest Martyrs Company, and those who can join are all the strongest. It seems that nothing in this world can make the strongest cry, of course, maybe it will happen when others can't see it.
Zhao Hongqi nodded, took off his needle-shoes and walked toward the window.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Shen Sanqian shouted.
"I haven't killed Sun Heng yet." Zhao Hongqi turned around and said to Yan Fenghuo: "Can you still move? If you can, get up. We still have to work."
Yan Fenghuo turned over and got up from the bed without saying a word.
"What do you want to do?" Shen Sanqian shouted with his eyes widened: "Are you really crazy? Your two injuries are not enough to withstand any battle!"
The brutal fight left both Yan Fenghuo and Zhao Hongqi injured. Yan Fenghuo's back was all covered with stab wounds, and Zhao Hongqi's left hand was almost unable to move, and there were serious internal injuries. Under such injuries, the two of them actually wanted to kill someone? No crazy person would play like this!
"Will." Yan Fenghuo pointed to his head and asked Shen Sanqian with a smile: "What kind of military king are you talking about? Do you think I can compete with you?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongqi and Shen Sanqian were both stunned, and their expressions instantly became extremely serious.
"Yes!" Zhao Hongqi stared at Yan Fenghuo.
"Yes, you really do." Shen Sanqian glanced at Yan Fenghuo and said, "When I met you in the Blood Fox Brigade, I told you that you looked like the boss. It turns out that you are basically the same kind of people. You have done enough for the country, and your strength is almost equal to that of the boss. You have the ability."
Yan Fenghuo smacked his lips and said with a dry smile: "I'm not interested. That's your Dragon Nest's business."
The King of Soldiers? What the hell? Zhao Hongqi is still the King of Soldiers, wasn’t he beaten half to death by me?
Yan Fenghuo had never thought about the King of Soldiers. His biggest dream was to hold Tangtang in his arms every night when he went to sleep, and to have children whenever he wanted.
"Okay, let's go." Zhao Hongqi raised his head.
Yan Fenghuo climbed up to the window and stared at the ground only a few meters high.
"You really want to go? Your woman will skin me alive!" Shen Sanqian shouted with eyes wide open.
Yan Fenghuo slowly climbed down from the window sill, covered his wound, walked up to Shen Sanqian with a grin on his face, reached out and took out all the money from his pocket.
"Three thousand, help me make a rope, we have to slide down." Zhao Hongqi stared at the grass under the window in confusion.
Normally, he could easily jump from such a height, but the injuries on his body were too serious. If he jumped, all the sutured wounds would collapse.
"No!" Shen Sanqian said firmly.
"The battle will not stop, life will never end!" Yan Fenghuo roared, his eyes intimidating.
At the same time, Zhao Hongqi also roared: "The bayonet penetrates to the bone, and we will not stop until we die!"
Under two pairs of uncompromising eyes, Shen Sanqian compromised and helped them tie ropes with sheets and put them downstairs.
The two people supported each other and limped away from the sight of their respective women. For them, as long as they still have breath, they are fighters. As long as they are still fighters, they can fight, even if they bite with their mouths. !