Wen Jin looked at the blood gushing out of her fingers and seemed a little helpless. She hollowed out her head and couldn't think of how to block the hole as big as a child's fist on Chen Lingyu's abdomen. For a moment, she was stuck in the shell and only kept covering her wounds, completely ignoring Liu Meng's difficulty approaching step by step.

"Huh? This thing looks quite exquisite. Who made it?"

A humble voice suddenly appeared behind Liu Mengnan, bringing different feelings to those present.

For Wen Jin, this not-so-familiar but impressive voice seemed to break through the moon in the clouds and lit up her world in an instant.

For Liu Mengnan, it is no less than a thunderbolt from the sky. With his strength, few people can appear silently behind him, listening to the sound, and standing close to him. If the other party doesn't make a sound and passes a knife quietly, even if he reacts quickly, he will suffer some injuries.

A drop of cold sweat emerged from his forehead. Without time to think more, Liu Meng couldn't secretly hold the mechanism and planned to control the eight-clawed blades behind him to fight back. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't know what he did. The eight-clawed blades suddenly jumped straight, stomping the eight-clawed blades firmly on the walls on both sides.

The mechanism on Liu Mengnan's body was not just about the eight claws on the outside of the clothes, but also a short jacket and soft armor inside, connecting the claws behind him, so that he could use his fingers when controlling them. But now he didn't know what the person behind him was doing, making him like a crab tied into a steamer and unable to move.

At this time, Liu Mengnan regretted building the mechanism too well. He used to think that the mechanism should not be broken. However, he thought that one day the trump card would become his own cage.

After ensuring that the crab was honest, Thirteen slowly walked with his hands behind his back. After Liu Mengnan's tall and mighty body, he smiled and said with a slutty look: "Brother, why did you make this thing to get the loopholes I left at the beginning?"

It is also a worry to be too talented. When Thirteen was young, he was addicted to research in institutions for a while, so he sneaked into the Tang Sect with anonymity and became a core member from a sweeper.

Those old past events are a glorious history, and now there is no time to slowly recall them. After all, Chen Lingyu's stomach is still bleeding.

Liu Mengnan was so shocked that he suppressed his heart and said viciously: "Who are you? Let me down quickly, otherwise."

"Otherwise, what's wrong?" Thirteen Movie said with a smirk, "What's going on with young people nowadays? Have you ever had a good brain before speaking? If you can get this thing done by yourself, you don't have to say harsh words and you can come down and hit me directly."

"Old Thirteen?" Liu Mengnan was a little surprised, "Old Thirteen, don't mess around, let me down quickly!"

Liu Mengnan didn't understand why Thirteen tied him up for the time being, but it was obvious that he was not the same person as him now. Thinking of this, Liu Mengnan quickly raised his head and blew three whistles.

Without thinking too much, the whistle must be on Han Jiuyuan. Although Shisan's face had no expression on his face, his steps accelerated a little. He came to Wen Jin in a few steps, squatted down and waved his hand, and said, "Hey! Hey!! Wake up!"

After a while, Wen Jin moved his neck blankly and turned his gaze to Thirteen, but the empty eyes made people unable to see any meaning.

I don’t know where Liu Mengnan’s rescue was, and Thirteen didn’t have time to call out a affectionate call. He hurriedly took out four or five medicine bottles from his pocket, grabbed Wen Jin’s hand and prepared to pull it open to prepare for medicine.

However, in order to protect Chen Lingyu's wound, Wen Jin used a lot of strength. Thirteen increased his strength twice but could not pull his hand away. He gritted his teeth in a hurry and kept shaking in front of Wen Jin's eyes: "Oh my god, medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine, have you seen it? Medicine! Medicine! Life-saving medicine! Save people, life-saving, come, come, take your hand away."

Perhaps the word "help" worked. Wen Jin's gray eyes lit up and took away the medicine bottle from Thirteen's hand. He pulled out the bottle plug and sprinkled it on Chen Lingyu's wound.

"Hey, don't, don't, this...ah, this medicine...I don't know if it's useful...hehe, okay, too much, too much, don't... forget it, it's up to you."

Wen Jin's reaction almost made Thirteen jump up, and he was speechless incoherent, but unfortunately he couldn't stop it at all, so there was no need to stop it. In the blink of an eye, five or six bottles of medicine were all scattered onto the wound by Wen Jin.

Thirteen had such a reaction because these medicines were not his at all. Although he could make medicines, he was not free. He just took advantage of his time to touch Fei Yao.

But thinking about it, it should be fine. Although Fei Yao's mouth was a little more poisonous, he thought in his heart that he would treat the disease and save people. After all, few people were like Thirteen, and they were mixed with poison and injured medicine, and sometimes they took the wrong ones.

I don’t know whether those medicines are effective. At least with the help of the medicine powder, Chen Lingyu’s wound stopped. Although his breathing was a little weak, it was much better than not. Next, just by hanging this breath, you can save your life if you find Fei Yao.

The injury was stable, and Wen Jin's mood also stabilized slightly. Then Thirteen said, "Are you okay? I will lead the way, and you can calm Dayu's breathing!"

Seeing Wen Jin nodding, Thirteen stood up and looked at the sky on both sides. Seeing a stream of smoke rising straight up, he thought to himself: "I hope Xiao Ming didn't cheat me..."

Yan is a sign that everyone agreed upon. Wherever there is smoke, there are people from Man Tingfang. Thirteen’s current task is to take these people out of Yangzhou City, and after a little rectification, then counterattack and retake Yangzhou City.

This is basically the idea. We should adapt to the specific practices. It doesn’t matter whether we can regain it. Anyway, we cannot let all forces live in peace.

Of course, this purpose is not Ling Qingniu's idea...

After Ling Qingniu left, Thirteen looked for an opportunity to underestimate Zhang Yanming, wanting to figure out what he was, how to work for the court and Ling Qingniu at once?

Furthermore, today's major events cannot be made in one or two days. The operations behind them can be as likely as one or two years, or as many as fifty, sixty, seventy, eighty or ninety years. As an important organization in the court to spy on intelligence, it is impossible for bad people to know these things.

Last year, Zhang Yanming was so arrogant that he exploded the entire Ling family prison with a disagreement. Now, in a blink of an eye, he has become Ling Qingniu's younger brother. There must be something wrong with it, unless Ling Qingniu intends to rebel and defeat the whole world and promise a huge position.

After all, Zhang Yanming is also a member of the official family and has a high status. As for strength, Ling Qingniu may not be able to make him surrender by force alone. Such a hidden danger is too great, and no one who wants to do big things will do this.

Furthermore, Zhang Yanming has a very ambitious boy and will not choose someone like Ling Qingniu who has the best strength and cannot fight back as his younger brother. He will not have a chance to turn against him.

But no matter how Thirteen threatened and tempted Thirteen, Zhang Yanming did not reveal much in the end, but just pointed to the sky and smiled meaningfully.

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Chapter completed!