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Two hundred and sixtieth eighth chapter The embarrassed hut road six

There is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it. What's more, if I have this time, I might as well go rescue Doryoku Thatched House first. Maybe he has some hidden missions to take on. Maybe he wants me to fight with Abe Seimei.

, and then I will show off my power, possessing Mao Xiaofang, possessing Zhang Ling, in short, all kinds of possessions, I will cry when the time comes.

Based on this idea, I did not go to trouble Fujiang. After all, I am the master and she is the servant. There is no need for a strong-minded person like me to argue with an ignorant person.

Together with Fujiang, we each stepped on the yin and yang of the holy coffin. With a thought, we were behind the school warehouse in the blink of an eye.

I saw that Daoliu of the hut was hung on the iron fence of the wall, and the root of his thigh was completely pierced by the spikes on the top of the fence to prevent thieves. No wonder this guy wanted to cry for help.

"Why did you come back?" Looking at Daoliu of thatched cottage with a face full of pain, I felt a little gloating. What is retribution? This is called retribution, the consequences of lying to others, especially the consequences of lying to me.

Daoliu of thatched house was holding on to the railing with all his strength. Because his muscles were too tight, his blood vessels seemed unusually thick. If he waited for a while, this guy would inevitably burst his blood vessels.

There was no time to ask why Fujiang stayed with me. Daoliu looked at me like a koala and said in a trembling voice: "First, first, save me first, save, save me and then we'll talk!"

, a heavy gasp came from his mouth.

I flew to his side, grabbed his collar, and lifted it gently. The six quilts of the thatched cottage were still on the coffin lid. Blood kept pouring out from his wounds, submerged into the coffin lid, and disappeared. I thought, this should be

It was absorbed by the Yang Sheng Coffin.

With his mouth slightly covered, Fu Jiang opened a pair of big watery eyes, looking so innocent and innocent: "Wow, he bled a lot. Is it really possible to treat such a big wound without a tetanus needle? No sutures are needed.

Is it really possible to get up? Wow, I saw the bones. Is it still possible to fix the bones without nails?" One look, and you knew that this guy wanted to wreak havoc on Daoliu of thatched cottage.

If it were normal times, I think I would have allowed her to do that, but not this time. Because, no matter what, I owe Mao Wu Daoliu a life. Although I don’t know how this guy saved me, but

I always have to repay this kindness, so I simply took this opportunity to repay it all at once. He saved my life, and I repaid his life. From now on, we owe nothing to each other.

He made a sword gesture and pointed toward the ground, and the yin and yang of the holy coffin slowly flew down, and finally stopped at a height of half a meter above the ground.

Daoman from the hut was carried in my hand like a little chicken. After making sure that it would not be injured, I tightened my abdomen and raised my buttocks, and jumped off the Yangsheng coffin in a 'Chang'e Flying to the Moon' style.

He landed safely on the ground. Perhaps thatched cottage Daoliu was shaken by some external force in the process. The blood flowing from his wound became more and more turbulent. Gradually, it developed into a situation where the blood flow became more than this.

.

"Holy shit, this guy has so few platelets." Of course, I won't blame this accident on me. Is it fair to blame me for his poor health?

I laid it flat on the ground, and with a move of my hand, the Yangsheng coffin rose into the air, circled several times in mid-air, turned into the size of an ink fountain, and stopped above the wound on Liu's leg in the hut road.

"Blessings from the Heavenly Coffin!" I yelled. I squeezed the sword formula in my hand, swiped it left, pulled it right, and finally drew a few circles. Finally, while turning rapidly, the Yang Sheng Coffin bloomed with dazzling light.

The reason why the brilliance of the thing is reduced is because of this. When it is enlarged to the maximum and then used, it can easily blind people's eyes. After it is reduced, although it is still very dazzling and hot, it is more dazzling and hot than before.

The time I used it was too weak.

With my healing skills, repairing the hole in his leg was as easy as sewing a sack.

At this time, apart from the sweat on his head, the torn pants he was wearing, and the blood stains on his legs, the original wound did not even leave a scar. This was much better than sending him to the hospital for surgery.

Recalling Yang Sheng's coffin and holding it in my hand, I looked at Daoliu of thatched cottage who had already sat up with a smile on my face, and said, "Tell me, why are you coming back?" Since he came back desperately, it means that this guy must be here.

There is something hidden in the school or a secret.

However, Maowu Daoliu seemed to have ignored my question, and just kept looking at Fujiang, the girl, and the hidden meaning was self-evident: "You, how come you are together." There was a daze in his eyes.

There was a trace of surprise. A few hours ago, they were incompatible enemies. After a few hours, they became partners who stood together and laughed. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to accept whoever it is.

What appeared on the face of Maowu Daoliu was exactly the kind of surprise, disbelief, and a little bit of panic that I wanted to see most. This would give me an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my personal maid, Miss Tomie Kawakami." After hearing my words, Cottage Daoliu exclaimed: "Oh, Masaka!

(How could it be?)" His words were emphasized, and coupled with his surprised expression, they sounded contemptuous to me.

In this case, there was no need for me to save face for him, so I offered the Holy Yang Coffin and floated it above his head. I said with an expressionless face, "Do you know what 'Saqima' is?"

Maowu Daoliu shook his head: "I don't know." This guy was quite confident. When he said the words 'I don't know', he seemed to be quarreling with someone. Maybe, this guy just wanted to be in his beloved place.

Show your bravery and fearlessness in front of others. Usually, men will choose to use this method to attract the attention of the woman they love, so as to gain the favor of that woman.

Throughout the ages, after thousands of years of human reproduction, some civilizations may have been forgotten, but this method is timeless and has proven successful time and time again.

However, before using this method to chase horses, pig's feet must first measure whether their soft power and hard power have the ability to completely defeat the opponent. If not, it is a pity. If you go, you will only end up being humiliated.

However, I am not such a wicked person at all. The love between NPCs is just a piece of cake for me, so I waved my hand and took back the Yang Sheng coffin floating above Daoliu's head in the hut.

But who would have thought that at this moment, Fu Jiang couldn't stand it anymore. He squinted his eyes and stood on the Yin Sheng coffin with a proud attitude. He looked at Daoliu of the hut coldly and shouted: "Hey, you uncle, you don't know how to do it."

Do you have some evil thoughts about me? A person who has not yet had a wife and children at this age can only imagine what a failure he is! So, uncle, you’d better save it, I don’t

Will like you!"

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