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Chapter 1285 Ruoxuan takes medicine

Mu Shen looked at Zhao Qiang provocatively, not hiding the murderous look on his face. Zhao Qiang also took off his suit, revealing the plaid shirt and black waistcoat underneath. He had a handsome face, a slender and strong figure, and a long body.

, appears graceful, his flexibility is in sharp contrast to the rigidity of Mu Shen.

"Remember, I only give you one chance for revenge. If you can't kill me this time, your life will be mine. So, do your best!" Zhao Qiang climbed up the stage and faced Mu standing opposite.

God said.

"As you wish." Mu Shen agreed coldly. Then he roared and hit Zhao Qiang with his big fist.

Zhao Qiang knew that if there was a competition of strength, ten of himself would not necessarily be able to beat Mu Shen. Fortunately, his speed was top-notch, and even the crazy Lang Yixin couldn't keep up. He didn't attack or resist, so he simply

They circled around with Wood God. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiang still underestimated Wood God. He had made up his mind not to confront him head-on. How could Wood God not think of it?

Therefore, every time he strikes, he is extremely cunning and vicious, and he is also sure that he will not take it hard, and his punches have back-up moves. Zhao Qiang can dodge, and he can change his moves faster. There were several extremely dangerous times, and Zhao Qiang could not help but

He didn't fight with his fists, but he was punched by Mu Shen and flew away. If it weren't for the elastic fence around him after the punch, he would have rolled under the stage.

Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his numb arms. This guy is really a beast! Yang Xiaonian was promoted! His strength was so frightening that even though he had tried his best, he was still beating him back. His internal organs were all numb.

Although Lang Yixin did not come on stage, he was looking very seriously below. His slender eyes were narrowed, looking delicate and charming.

He was also unable to parry the strength of Mu Shen, and every attack was defeated by him. It seemed that his fists were wild and unorganized, and he was completely fighting for his life, but it was very effective in actual combat, rather like a martial arts book.

He couldn't crack the state of great skill and unwork mentioned above, so he put his hope in Zhao Qiang.

"Since it's a life and death fight, let's get serious! Zhao Qiang said with a smile. He held the dagger between his fingers and said, "What weapon are you used to using?"

"Fist." Mu Shen said, and hit him again with his big fist.

Indeed, as he said, the weapon he is most accustomed to using is his fist. He feels that this is the only one with the only lethality, and Zhao Qiang will obviously be at a disadvantage if he does not use weapons. Because he can easily punch the wood god with one punch.

Hold on, if Mu Shen punches him, it will be very painful for him.

This is a fight of life and death, and no one stipulates that weapons are not allowed to be used. This time, Wooden God suffered a loss as soon as he handed over his hand. A long gash was opened on his chest, and blood spattered everywhere. Wooden God looked at his right hand in surprise.

, very strange. The blade in his right hand was clearly blocked just now, how could he hurt himself?

Zhao Qiang said shyly: "Sorry, actually I still have a blade."

"..." Seeing Zhao Qiang shaking the blade in his left hand at him in embarrassment, Mu Shen wanted to scold her.

Lang Yixin turned his face away. He really didn't want to see the leader of the Xuanwu Sect behave like this. Although he was depressed, Mu Shen knew that he couldn't blame him. He was obviously talking about a life and death fight. How could you refuse someone to use weapons?

?Besides, the number of weapons is not specified in advance? On the battlefield, there is no reason at all. As long as the opponent can be knocked down, then the one standing is the winner, no matter what method you use.

Mu Shen didn't care about the wound on his chest. He roared and punched Zhao Qiang again. His eyes were blood red, his silver hair was flying, and his fists were filled with strong winds, full of momentum. Yunlan could hear Mu Shen's words from afar.

He shouted and ran over to take a look. The two of them were fighting to the death, showing a desperate posture.

Zhao Qiang's clothes were messy, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Mu Shen's body was covered with cuts all over the place. The blood oozing out from all the wounds gathered together, making it look like he was covered in blood. Yun Lan was a doctor, so he was used to it.

Even though I saw the bloody scene, I was quite frightened.

"Oh my god... I'm really trying my best..." Yunlan screamed and ran out. She wanted to report the current emergency situation to Xiahou Ruoxuan.



Xiahou Ruoxuan was already in a hurry. When she saw Yun Lan running over with a blue face, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Who's hurt?"

"Ruoxuan, if it doesn't work, someone is going to die. You have to go and have a look. They are serious and they are going to beat them to death..." Yunlan said.

Xiahou Ruoxuan's heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran to the backyard. Yunlan was afraid that she would accidentally fall, so she ran over to help her. When the two returned to the fighting scene again, the battle was over, and Zhao Qiang was lying on the ground.

He was breathing heavily on the wooden stake in the boxing ring. When he saw Xiahou Ruoxuan coming in, he grinned at her.

Then when the wound on his face was involved, he screamed in pain. Mu Shen was even more miserable. He originally had a lot of scars on his body, but in a short time today, the scars scratched by Zhao Qiang were more than the previous total.

These wounds were thin and long, and the bleeding was not urgent, but the amount was overwhelming! Mu Shen soon felt that his physical strength was beginning to weaken.

This is also Zhao Qiang's pre-planned fighting method. Otherwise, God knows how long he would have to fight with this guy. Zhao Qiang took the opportunity to make a slight cut on his neck, and then said to Mu Shen: "You should know that you are already dead.

Already."

Mu Shen also knew that Zhao Qiang was indeed merciful just now. If he had cut it off with great force, he would probably be dead now. Since he couldn't get revenge, there was no need to continue fighting. He was just surprised that this kid's skills were so good.

With such a high height, I originally thought that Lang Yixin was the best among the younger generation of Xuanwu Sect! Moreover, the two blades in his hands were really powerful. They could be used to parry them together, but when he used them together, they were hard to guard against.

, blocking the left hand but unable to block the right hand, it was a cut when it touched the body, it was so sharp that you could read the full text of Sword Royal Rose.

What Mu Shen didn't know was that Zhao Qiang had gone through a lot of trouble to practice these two blades, and this was what the Dragon King specifically asked him to practice. The power of using two blades and using one blade not only improved his physical skills, but also improved his skills.

With this ability, you can defeat most opponents, and it is specially designed to deal with masters like Mu Shen.

Xiahou Ruoxuan felt distressed when she saw the scarred two people, and quickly called for ointment and gauze. Mu Shen had already had his men help bandage it, Zhao Qiang turned his eyes to Lang Yixin, and didn't even look at the bastard cake.

He walked out immediately. Zhao Qiang wanted to curse a few words, but then he inhaled in pain as soon as he opened his mouth. Xiahou Ruoxuan quickly brought a bottle of ointment over, wiped the wounds on Zhao Qiang's face, and asked if there was anything else.

Zhao Qiang said there was an injury somewhere. Xiahou Ruoxuan asked where it was, and he embarrassedly said it was his back and buttocks.

"I'm embarrassed to take off my clothes in front of so many people. Let's go to your room. I can't wipe my back myself, so I have to trouble you..." Zhao Qiang said seriously, with a somewhat guilty expression on his face.



After arriving in the room, Zhao Qiang lost his shy expression. He took off his upper body clothes and said with a grin: "Oh, it hurts me to death. Mu Shen is really capable of this, he almost killed me."

I'm disabled..."

Xiahou Ruoxuan's heart ached when she saw bruises and bruises on Zhao Qiang's body. Regardless of her shyness, she helped Zhao Qiang apply ointment on his back and said, "Why is the injury so serious?"

In fact, the injury was not as serious as Zhao Qiang pretended, but he was very happy to enjoy the care and concern of this beautiful but pregnant woman in front of him. He said with a grimace: "Yes, this wood god can't do anything."

It’s so cruel, I don’t give you any face at all.”

"What does it have to do with me?" Xiahou Ruoxuan asked doubtfully.

"You are her boss, and I am your man. A husband is a woman, so when you beat me, I should give you some face..."

Xiahou Ruoxuan slapped Zhao Qiang on the back and said angrily, "You still have the nerve to say that? You just withheld your hand from Mu Shen? His injuries are much more serious than yours, and there is not even a single intact part of his body."

"This is different. His injuries were external injuries. They looked scary, but in fact they were nothing. My appearance didn't look as shocking as his, but they were all internal injuries... I don't know if any of his internal organs were displaced due to his beating.

I was also punched on the waist, and my kidneys are probably useless... How about we give it a try?" Zhao Qiang raised his head with a smile, his head resting on Xiahou Ruoxuan's pert breasts. A pregnant woman's breasts will feel slightly swollen and painful.

And it will also be exceptionally plump. Zhao Qiang couldn't help but groan in his heart.

To be honest, although he had a relationship with Xiahou Ruoxuan and had the fruit of love, the last rape process was too simple. Because Zhao Qiang remembered that she hadn't even finished taking off her clothes, and he was on her butt.

After carving a few words, I went in impatiently without even seeing the shape of her breasts.

Of course, he reached out from behind and touched her several times. Therefore, Zhao Qiang really didn't take a close look at her breasts. Therefore, he now has a very fond impression of two places on Xiahou Ruoxuan's body. He also wanted to see her again.

Seeing the true face of Lushan, one is naturally the breasts, and the other is the words carved on her butt. Everyone has a nostalgia complex. It has been carved for so long, and I don’t know if it is still there.

Xiahou Ruoxuan was not used to this level of intimacy. As soon as Zhao Qiang's head came to her chest, she quickly jumped away and said angrily: "If you keep messing around, I won't give you any medicine. You can apply it yourself."

Bar!"

"Isn't it inappropriate to touch your own wife?"

"Who is your wife?"

"You already have my child in your belly, so what are you if you're not my wife? You just have a child with any man?"

After all, Xiahou Ruoxuan couldn't bear to run away after applying the medicine, and she was not as disgusted with Zhao Qiang's nonsense as before. She also noticed this change and thought about it carefully, maybe it was due to the change in her mood.

! She was gradually accepting this man in her heart. She originally had an extremely strong hatred for him. But when he used his unique gentleness to atone for his sins with a smile on his face, she found that her heart softened, and she hated him no matter how much she did.

Can't get up.


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