Zhuge touched the white beard on his chin and put the iron fan on the bloody enemy. Zhuge turned around and went in. Zhu Ming also went in and the door was closed.
"Boss, fight in." The flat-faced disciple said.
Xue Hongxue looked at the flat-faced disciple and said, "Do you really want to fight in?"
The flat-faced disciple nodded repeatedly.
"Then you go in and fight."
The flat-faced disciple thought that Xue Hongxue was really going to fight in. At that moment, he was overjoyed: 'I can finally show my skills in front of the general. In the future, he will be reused. By then, many people who have despised, ridiculed, and looked down on him will
When they are trampled under my feet, I ask them to dig their feet with their fingers. I order them to put the fingers that have dug their feet in their mouths and lick them. They will put their fingers in their mouths obediently.
Licking inside, it’s delicious.’ The flat-headed disciple thought, and rushed towards the wooden house with a smile.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he was sucked by a strong force. Although he wanted to rush in and show his hand in front of General Xuehongxue, the force that sucked him was stronger. The flat-headed disciple looked back and saw who sucked him with such force? He saw that the person sucking him was
General, Bian Tou stopped resisting and was sucked to him by Xue Hongxue. Xue Hongxue's hand loosened. Bian Tou's disciple stood beside Xue Hongxue. I wonder why the general wanted to suck him to his side? Xue Hongxue's big hand touched Bian Tou.
The disciple's head said: "Stop talking." All the disciples looked at themselves, and the flat-headed disciple thought to himself: "Look, your eyes will almost fall out. You must envy me. Some of your disciples will never see you again in their lifetime."
There is no chance to say a word to General Xuehongxue. It is even less likely that the general's big hand will pat you on the shoulder. You just dream about General Xuehongxue's big hand patting your shoulder and speaking to you.'
"You're so smart, you know how to kill him. Whoever dares to insult your general, you will rush to the front and teach the person who insulted your general a lesson. I will reward you. Have you thought about the consequences of killing Zhuge?" Xue Hongxue looked at it.
asked the flat-headed disciple.
The general will definitely be very happy, the flat-headed disciple said with a blush, his face flushed with excitement.
"Who can save your blood feud, Mizumura?"
"Mr. Zhuge." said the disciple Bian Tou.
"When you kill Mr. Zhuge, you kill the person who can save your blood vendetta. In other words, you indirectly kill your blood vendetta. Do you know the consequences of killing your blood vendetta?"
The more the flat-headed disciple listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. General Xuehongxue's face also changed. He was smiling at first, and now he was not smiling. He was getting more and more gloomy.
Cold sweat flowed from the forehead of the flat-headed disciple. The flat-headed disciple's legs kept shaking and he was so frightened that he peed. The disciple next to him was so frightened that he peed and thought: 'You big fool, now, you have to do it for you.
You must pay the price for your stupid behavior. Apart from being killed by General Xuehongxue, there will be no second result.'
"General, spare your life, general, spare your life." Now, the flat-headed disciple finally understood.
Xue Hongxue hit the flat-headed disciple three times on the head, 'Dong dong dong...' "Your head is different from other disciples' heads, and your thoughts are also different from other disciples'. If you stay in this world,
It's not good for you. The world will hurt you. For your own good and to protect you, I sent you to heaven. There will be no worries in heaven. You will miss me there, right?"
The flat-headed disciple knelt down and said, "General, spare your life, general, spare your life." The flat-headed disciple knocked his head on the ground. He had never knocked so diligently. The stone was broken and his forehead was bruised. After knocking it dozens more times, his forehead was still bruised.
The difference between a plump bun and a steamed bun is that when the bun is torn, the stuffing comes out. When the bun on the forehead of the flat-headed disciple is torn, blood comes out, which is fresh.
Blood.
The flat-headed disciple thought in his heart: 'General, when will you let yourself get up? As long as you let yourself get up, you will never misunderstand the general's meaning again.'
Xue Hongxue looked at the flat-headed disciple with a faint smile.
Mr. Zhuge went in and felt very unhappy. It happened that this flat-headed disciple wanted to kill Mr. Zhuge and wanted to show off in front of him so that he could reward him.
Just enough to vent my anger on him, saying that his head is different from other disciples' heads and his thoughts are different from other disciples' is not a violation of his will, but the truth.
Xue Hongxue put her hand on the head of the flat-headed disciple and glanced at Xueqiu. Xueqiu was still being carried by the disciple. He was as weak as sleeping to death. He couldn't waste time. If he wastes more time, his nephew might really die.
.If my nephew died, I would be speechless facing the vampire disciples and unable to explain to my nephew’s second uncle and grand master.
The vampire's murderous force shot from Xue Hongxue's palm into the flat-headed disciple's head. The flat-headed disciple's nerves were completely severed, his heart turned black, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground, dead, and his whole body turned black.
Xue Hongxue's cold eyes swept over the disciples, as if to say, from now on, if you misunderstand my meaning, you will end up like him, without exception.
Xue Hongxue walked to the wooden house and pushed open the door of the wooden house. As soon as he pushed it open, the young man stood up and said: "General Xue Hongxue, the master has taken a rest, please do not disturb."
Looking at the young man, Xuehongxue said with a faint smile: "I seem to have seen you somewhere. Stretch out your hand and show it to me."
"General, why should I stretch out my hand to show you?" The young man's face changed slightly.
Xue Hongxue was even more sure. She entered the room, held the young man's hand and looked at the young man's palm. This time, Xue Hongxue's expression changed. 'How is it possible? How is it possible?'
"Let go." The young man took out his hand.
"Your master, rest. I will wait for your master to rest and save my brother." Xue Hongxue sat on a wooden chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and waved to the disciples. The disciples understood and quickly brought Xue Qiu in.
The disciples put the soft mat on the ground and put the blood feud on the soft mat.
Xue Hongxue picked up the teapot, poured tea into the teacup, picked up the teacup with tea, and as soon as she raised her head, the tea went into her stomach. Xue Hongxue closed her eyes, enjoying the taste of the tea.
A few vampire disciples were left behind, and the other vampire disciples dispersed, searching for the blood king, Cang Tian.
It's been so long and I still haven't found the Blood King. The Blood King is very dangerous. The Blood King has a close relationship with the Blood Vengeance. He doesn't have a good relationship with Xue Hongxue. He has no intention of finding the Blood King.
After drinking several cups of tea, there was still no movement in the inner room. Xue Hongxue couldn't sit still. When she looked inside, she saw Zhuge lying on the bed and asleep.
Xue Hongxue wanted to wake Zhuge up, but hesitated.
In the afternoon, Zhuge was still awake. In the evening, Zhuge woke up and came to the outhouse: "Why are you still here?" he asked dissatisfiedly.
Xue Hongxue wanted to have a seizure; "You have kept us waiting for so long. I have lived for so many years, but others have always waited for me. This is the first time I have never waited for others." Thinking of her nephew, Xue Hongxue endured it and piled up.
Smiling face: "Mr. Zhuge, my brother is seriously injured. I hope Mr. Zhuge can save him."
"I said that people with blood surnames will not be saved, and people with knives will not be saved. Are your ears deaf? Can't you hear what I say?"
"Go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, I still have to diagnose and treat patients." Zhuge opened the iron box and put some medical equipment for treating patients with silver needles in the iron box.
Xue Hongxue made no move. Zhuge was very impatient and glared at Xue Hongxue: "This is my home. I want to go out. Please go out immediately."
Seeing Zhuge's angry look, Xue Hongxue stopped moving, poured another cup of tea into the cup, and drank it slowly.
Zhuge took the teacup out of Xue Hongxue's hand and placed it heavily on the table, causing the tea in the teacup to splash out.
"Mr. Zhuge, don't be so excited? You didn't get as many divine stones from treating other patients as you did from treating my brother."
The muscles on Zhuge's face twitched: "Okay, if you don't go out, I'll go out." The young man followed Zhuge out, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by two vampire disciples who had been guarding the door for a long time.
Xue Hongxue touched her eyebrows and thought, 'Old man, if you don't eat the soft ones, I'll give you the hard ones. If you don't eat the soft ones, I'll kill you.'
Zhuge and the young man sat on the round stool: "Xuehongxue, you force me to save your brother?"
"Mr. Zhuge, you can be saved whether you want to be saved or not." Xue Hongxue still looked at Mr. Zhuge's furious look with a faint smile. Xue Hongxue swept away the gloom in her heart.
"Aren't you afraid that I might try something to save your brother and save your brother to death?"
"If you save my brother from death, it's easy to bury him with your lives."
"It seems that I have to save him." Zhuge smiled lightly and touched his white beard.
Looking at Zhuge's expression, Xue Hongxue felt something strange, and couldn't explain why it was strange.
The young man lit the candle, and Zhuge took out a silver needle. He put it on the candle and roasted it until it turned red and inserted it into the Baihui point of the blood feud.
"You vampires have always sucked human blood, and your brother has been poisoned by others. I have no medicine to cure this poison. The only way to cure it is to kneel outside the door and touch your brother. Your behavior will be felt by your brother.
Come on, if your brother is moved and sheds a tear, I will use this tear to mix with my medicine for your brother to take, and I will ensure that the medicine will cure the disease and there will be no recurrence."
Xue Hongxue was startled and wanted to kneel outside the door all night: "Is this old man lying to me?"
"General Xuehongxue, whether you believe it or not is your business?"
'How could this old man know what he was thinking?'
Ten silver needles were inserted into Xue Qiu's body, and Xue Qiu's face turned red. Xue Hongxue was overjoyed. He stepped out of the door without hesitation, put his pants on, and knelt on the ground with his legs together: "If you lie to me, you can't save my brother."
, I will kill you." Xue Hongxue said coldly.
Seeing Xue Hongxue kneeling on the ground, Zhuge and the young man looked at each other and smiled.
The night was already deep, Zhuge closed the door, and as soon as he closed the door, he and the young man entered the inner room. Zhuge tore off his face, and it was the sky.
Come up with it.
The initial plan was to kill Xue Hongxue, but the plan didn't work. If he killed Xue Hongxue, Chen Ge, and Mu Zihong, he would definitely be killed by the vampire disciples.
While Xue Hongxue was kneeling outside the door, he found the place where Chen Pigeon and Mu Zihong were imprisoned and rescued Morning Pigeon Mu Zihong.
Shuicun came in from the back door and put his face on Zhuge's face, blood and blue on his face.
The sky and the fire alone find the place where the morning dove, Muzihong, is imprisoned. They rescue the morning dove, Muzihong.
The waning moon is like a bow, and in the sky, Huo Guo puts on his night clothes and sneaks into the agency room.