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Chapter 536 Believe it or not, I will give you some medicine?

The person Qingying wants to assassinate tonight is the broadsword Yama Batian, who is known as the Living King of Hell.

Everyone in the world knows his name. However, this Yan Batian has done all sorts of evil things because of his strong martial arts skills, and he has done many unreasonable things.

He killed people, set fires, and seized women from the countryside. Three months ago, among the girls he seized, there was a girl named Xiaodie, who was the unmarried wife of Young Master Wushuang.

In anger, Young Master Wushuang hired countless killers to kill Yan Batian, but none of the killers who went there came back.

It can be seen that Yan Batian is powerful. Jian Wuying is the last hope of Master Wushuang. The reward this time is also very generous.

But no one thought that Jian Wuying had been seriously injured before he went to find Yan Batian. That battle lasted a whole night.

It wasn't until dawn that Ye Qingying carried Yan Batian's head, found Mr. Wushuang, and came out with the reward.

By the time he returned to the inn, it was already noon on the second day. Xiaoyao was very good and had been waiting for him at the inn. She just didn't expect that when he returned, he would faint at any time.

"Master, what on earth did you do?" Xiaoyao followed him back to the room. Ye Qingying originally wanted her to leave because he needed to rest, but before he could speak, he staggered and almost fell.

"Master!" Xiaoyao rushed over and supported him. He didn't feel it when he was outside, but after entering the door, the smell of blood immediately penetrated the tip of his nose!

"Master, you are injured!" Xiaoyao immediately supported him, walked to the bed and sat down. Ignoring Ye Qingying's obstruction, she pulled off his clothes.

There were two serious stab wounds on his chest! However, the place where Ye Qingying had been pressing was his abdomen!

"Master, your abdomen is also injured?" Xiaoyao's nose felt sore and tears almost rolled down her face.

"Master, let me take a look." She reached out to unbutton his pants. Ye Qingying blushed and hurriedly grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her away: "Go back and rest. I'll be fine after a while."

"Men and women do not interact with each other. This place is a bit indecent!"

"No, I want to see Master's injury!"

"There are no injuries here." Ye Qingying still stopped him. He wanted to take back the hand covering his abdomen, but once he took it back, the pain in his abdomen became even worse.

The pain made his face turn blue and white, and even his thin lips were trembling. Xiaoyao could no longer care about anything else, so she took his hand away and pulled open his waistband.

"Xiao Yao!"

"Do you believe that I will give you some medicine to make you sleep to death?" Xiaoyao got angry and glared at his face: "If you don't believe it, try it! When the time comes, I will not only look at your abdomen, but I will also

You strip naked and take photos and post them online!" Ye Qingying was slightly stunned. He couldn't understand a word of what this guy said.

Xiaoyao herself was stunned, as if she didn't know what she was talking about. But she continued to threaten: "I will really get you some medicine to try, do you want to try it?" Ye Qingying had no choice but to just

I can relax.

Xiaoyao immediately pulled open the waistband of his pants and looked at his lower abdomen.

"This injury..." She frowned. Why is this injury so weird?

"Gun...wound?" She seemed to be thinking of something, but she seemed to be unable to think of anything. But one thing is certain, she knew about this injury, and she knew how to solve it!

"Is it hurting inside all the time?" Ye Qingying hesitated for a moment and then nodded. This injury really needs to be treated, otherwise it will hurt terribly once you exercise.

Although Yan Batian tonight is very powerful in martial arts, if it were his usual self, he would definitely be able to win within a few dozen moves.

But tonight, I almost risked my life because of this injury. What kind of wound is there?

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