Xiao Chen lowered his head to check his chest, only to see that there were still bruises on him. Now that he recalled the thrilling scene just now, he felt a little scared.
He was quite courageous, but he was also afraid of death. But as the boss, he didn't want others to worry about him, so he kept laughing and pretending as if nothing happened.
Now that the cold water was poured on my chest, it really hurt my bones, but I just gritted my teeth and endured it silently.
Suddenly I thought of my parents.
As an only child, he grew up under the meticulous care of his parents. Until he was in his twenties, he still took this as a matter of course.
Whenever he encounters any difficulties, he only needs to make a phone call to his parents, and they will help him solve it immediately.
For example, when he was studying engineering drawing in his sophomore year, he needed a set of software worth nearly 20,000 yuan. Without thinking, he asked his father for it, but his father just asked him what it would be used for.
I heard it was for study purposes, so I called him all the time without saying a word.
His mother wanted to call him every day, and she would send him a message even if she didn't call. All she said was in mumbo jumbo, which made Xiao Chen very upset.
Later, the mother probably realized her son's unhappiness, so she changed the phone call to once a week, and later to once every half month. Every time she called, she was careful, first asking her son if he was in class? Are he studying on his own?
Are you having a party with friends? Are you going on a date with a girl? Are you going to bed?
It wasn't until it was confirmed that Xiao Chen had time that he started chatting with him happily, but once the chat started, it was endless, and Xiao Chen had no choice but to hang up with various excuses.
Dad never takes the initiative to call him. The occasional message he sends is just to ask about irrelevant things, or to tell him that he should take the initiative to call your mother. She misses you.
But Xiao Chen knew that his father actually cared about him very, very much.
Most parents in the world are like this, which really makes Xiao Chen and his classmates feel helpless. Sometimes they even make fun of their excessive concern.
Although they are well-intentioned, I always find them a bit annoying.
If my mother sees this injury on her body, she doesn’t know how she will cry. He would have felt very annoyed at that time, but now, he really wants to lie in his mother’s arms and cry like a child.
On the occasion, I told my dad about the hurt and grievances I had suffered, as well as many, many sad things.
When he was tired of crying and tired of talking, he just fell asleep peacefully. He no longer had to worry about assassins or thousands of enemy troops, because even if the sky fell apart, he would still have his father's body and mother's arms to protect him.
That's the safest place in the world.
Xiao Chen really felt that he was a bastard. Even at such an old age, why didn't he know how to honor his parents properly at that time? In fact, he didn't need to honor his parents at all. He just needed to call his parents a few more times and go back a few days early during the summer and winter vacations.
It was enough to make them ecstatic.
But at that time...
At that time, it was just commonplace.
Shangguan Qiji's magical technique of snapping his fingers is extremely exquisite, and his internal energy is quite measured. Its power penetrates the skin and flesh, and its Qi circulates through the meridians. In an instant, all the congestion accumulated in Xiao Chen's chest is released without any residue.
If he had taken action a little later, the blood would have turned black and become poisonous, and the poisonous blood would have attacked the heart, and the consequences would have been really disastrous.
Moreover, the three finger-sized wounds that were bleeding just now have all healed. It seems that Shangguan Qiji also brought trauma medicine with him when he used his fingers.
This damn fat man looks like he is not serious with his playful, money-loving, lustful face, but in fact he not only has excellent medical skills, but also extremely advanced martial arts!
Mr. Chen Jisheng's eyes were so poisonous. When he first saw Shangguan Qiji, he said that this man was a hero. At that time, Xiao Chen also laughed at the old man for his lack of knowledge.
But later Zhuge Xiaosheng, Dugulou, Liu Mofeng and others all said so, so Xiao Chen reluctantly admitted that Fatty Fatty was considered a number one figure.
In Fu Yan's words, Fatty is too low-key, otherwise with his ability, he would have been powerful and famous all over the world!
But maybe it's because the fat man doesn't want to be too famous or show off, or for some other reasons, so he chooses this cynical and unrestrained way of life?
After taking a shower and changing clothes, I felt much refreshed, but as soon as I lay on the bed, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
It's impossible for Ling'er and Xiao Ye to be so obedient. Just after I said it casually, they left obediently?
Based on his understanding of these two people, he should never be so obedient.
I got up and opened the door, and sure enough, there were two people sitting on the doorstep, one on the left and one on the right, looking like two little door gods.
Behind the little Xiao Mengod stood a guy who really looked like a goalkeeper. One look at the iconic seven-ring sword on his shoulder, and one knew it was Yama.
There were still more than twenty brothers of the Cavalry Guard and the Winged Guard standing in the courtyard, and they were all faithfully accompanying their respective little bosses.
When the Wing Guard was first established, it was actually Xiao Chen who wanted to satisfy Ling'er's small wish to lead troops, thinking that he could protect her by giving her some manpower.
The same goes for the Cavalry Guard. Xiao Ye just joined in the fun and casually mentioned it, and Xiao Chen agreed.
I thought they were just two gangs working together to make the younger brothers and sisters happy, but unexpectedly, these two actually made a big deal out of it!
The brothers of the Cavalry Guard are all as strong as bears, as majestic as tigers, as strong as oxen, as bold as hell, and they are all brave and good at fighting.
This is in accordance with the old saying, a raging soldier, a raging general in a nest!
The 'bear' here is not a cowardly bear, but a bear of a ruthless man!
All the brothers of Wing Guard are good at light kung fu, especially the equestrian skills. The first batch of brothers were fine, but those who joined later became more powerful because there were more people to choose from, so the conditions for joining were more stringent than before.
Many times more!
Ling'er personally selected them. First of all, they must be good at light kung fu, and their martial arts skills must be similar. In addition to superb equestrian skills, they must also be alert and changeable... They may not be able to use bows and arrows, and they may not be able to use hidden weapons, but they must be able to use muskets, short crossbows, and thunder bullets.
Let's put it this way, the elimination rate is more than 95%, and this is only selected by people who think they are awesome and take the initiative to sign up.
Everyone says that it is difficult to join the Feather Forest Guards, and it is as difficult to join the Knight Riding Guards as climbing to the sky, but if you want to join the Winged Guards, it is even harder than climbing to the sky!
That's how awesome.
But no matter which one of these three guards you join, you will immediately become the pride of heaven!
From then on, I could walk with my head raised and looking at the sky, without squinting as if there was no one around.
Even the generals are very polite when they see them. First, their strength is on display here. Which general doesn't like soldiers?
Second, the strength of their boss is displayed here!
Can the divine arrow Lu Fei, evil god Xiao Ye, and boss Ling'er survive?
Currently, the Yulin Guard is the largest, with nearly a thousand people, the Riding Guard is over 700, and the Winged Guard has always been around 500.
Because they have been deployed frequently to deliver military intelligence reports to various places, they have also suffered a lot of losses...