How can you talk to me? Repay kindness with hatred!
He didn't bother to explain, so he just asked: "Where is your grandpa? Is something okay?"
Han Shengnan: "The enemy didn't break into the main room at all. My father is safe."
"Thank you for your hindsight and concern!"
Ye Wudao: "That's not necessarily the case. Gu poison doesn't necessarily have to be close to kill people!"
Buzz!
Han Shengnan’s head exploded immediately,
He suddenly remembered that the enemy had played the flute for no reason just now!
Could it be that the sound of the flute can control Gu insects?
She rushed into the main room like crazy to see her grandfather Han Pojun.
In the main room, Han Pojun was still lying firmly on the bed, looking nothing strange.
Han Shengnan's tense nerves relaxed a lot.
But the next second, she suddenly noticed that the blood vessels on her grandfather's arms were actually bulging a lot, and her eyes that were originally closed were slightly opened.
She quickly ran up and opened Han Pojun's eyelids to check the situation.
After just one glance, Han Shengnan couldn't stop trembling: There were countless bugs squirming in Grandpa's eyeballs!"
Han Shengnan immediately shouted into the phone: "My grandfather's blood vessels are bulging, and there are insects crawling in his eyes... What should I do? What should I do?"
To be honest, Ye Wudao is a little panicked now,
Various signs indicate that the poison in Han Pojun's body has been activated...at least partially.
It would be a bit troublesome to treat him again... or even the treatment failed!
However, in order not to worry Han Shengnan, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Put sulfur on him first, and wait until I arrive to see the situation."
"Okay." Listening to Ye Wudao's calm tone, Han Shengnan was no longer as worried as before, and carefully applied sulfur to Han Pojun.
The mouse asked curiously: "Who called you just now?"
Han Shengnan said: "A man who was beaten with a thousand cuts."
"By the way, little beggar, send the Buddha to the West to help the people till the end. Please do me one more favor."
Mouse nodded: "No problem, tell me what you want me to do for you."
Han Shengnan: "The guy who got a thousand cuts is coming soon. Just kick him with your high-tech thunderbolt kick."
"This guy knew that someone was going to attack us, but he didn't tell us. He almost ruined my family. He must be severely punished."
The mouse was also a little angry: "How can this person die without saving him? He has so many lives!"
"Okay, I'll kick him for you later."
It just so happened that I had just kicked the Wild Wolf and was not satisfied yet.
Little did Mouse know that the person Han Shengnan wanted him to kick was his brother, Ye Wudao.
Not long after, Ye Wudao came in a hurry.
As soon as he stepped over the threshold with one foot, the mouse kicked him up.
Um?
Ye Wudao's keen insight instantly detected the crisis.
He also immediately kicked out his legs,
The two legs collided with each other, causing a dull sound and countless dust flying up.
The next second, the mouse's body flew away and hit the opposite wall before finally falling.
Fuck... trough...
Han Shengnan covered his mouth in shock, his face full of disbelief.
I thought the mouse’s legs were invincible.
But this man named Ye actually knocked the mouse away with his kick.
If there are several motors installed in the mouse's legs, then there must be dozens of motors installed in Ye Wudao's legs.
In the past, I only knew that his medical skills were great, but I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting!
The mouse lay on the ground, groaning in pain: "It hurts me so much, brother, why are you here?"
Ye Wu Dao: "You little rabbit, what's okay to attack me."
"If it weren't for me just discovered that it was you, it took time to close it, you will have a break again at this moment."
A mouse was wronged: "I knew it was you, I dare not do it for ten guts."
What!
Han Sheng's scalp is numb: "You are the big Luo fairy brother of the mouse? Did you send a little beggar to protect us?"
"Just that foot, are you still doing it? If you don't stop, wouldn't it want to kick the little beggar?"