He stared blankly at the broken iron cuffs on the ground, his hands and feet were cold with fear, and his whole body was shaking.
With divine power like hers, if she had been lightly knocked on her head just now, wouldn't her head have blossomed like a watermelon?
It was so scary!
From now on, he will never dare to look down on anyone again!
"Master, how is the situation?"
Jiang Ziliang looked at Rongle on the bed and asked.
"I've pinned the Gu insect, but you can't move it, otherwise, big trouble will happen."
Yang Zimei said to Jiang Ziliang.
Jiang Ziliang absolutely believed in her words.
"Is he himself dead?"
Jiang Ziliang asked.
A trace of sadness flashed across Yang Zimei's eyes, and he nodded, "Well, the poisonous insect has already entered the second grandfather's brain, and I have no power to recover."
"Niuniu, is it true that Ah Le can't be saved?"
When Rong He heard this, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard, and he felt intense pain.
"I'm sorry, grandpa, it's all my fault that I found it too late. I didn't look carefully at Ronghe Zhai last time."
Yang Zi's eyebrows were red and he said sadly.
"Oh, life and death are fateful! I can't blame you for this!"
Rong He sighed and reached out to touch Yang Zimei's head.
Yang Zimei became even more sad.
In fact, the last time she met Rongle for the first time, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
But at that time, she was anxious to find her grandfather quickly, so she left in a hurry without stopping.
Later I forgot about it.
If she could have discovered it earlier and driven away the bug earlier, nothing would have happened to the second grandpa.
Grandpa's understanding of herself made her even more unable to forgive herself.
"Master, what is the real situation?"
Jiang Ziliang asked.
Yang Zimei raised his head, looked at the people crowded together, and said to Jiang Ziliang, "Zi Liang, it's not suitable to have too many people here. Ask them to disperse."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Ziliang drove everyone away.
Everyone didn't know what happened, but Marshal Jiang had an order and had to evacuate.
When they walked out of the hospital door, they all started talking about Yang Zimei.
"Tell me, what is that little girl's identity? Why is she Master Jiang's master?"
one person asked.
"I don't know. I seem to have never seen her before. She must not be from the capital."
"How old do you think she is?"
"Looking like that, he is about sixteen years old."
"She looks about sixteen years old, but her eyes are wrong. She looks like an old man who has gone through a lot of hardships. He is very calm."
"Could it be that she was originally an old woman, but her beauty was preserved because of her magic skills? Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to become Marshal Jiang's master."
"Your speculation makes sense. But shouldn't this so-called immortality be something only found in martial arts novels?"
"It's hard to say. The girl also said before that this world doesn't exist just because we don't know about it."
"Yes, and did you see her stabbing the silver needle just now? It was so fast! I couldn't even see what she was doing."
"Yes, what about poisonous insects? Could it be that fantasy martial arts has begun in our world?"
"No matter what, if Jiang Ziliang is willing to call her his master, he must not be a simple person. I never thought that a small Rong Hezhai could produce such a talent."
"So Feng Ming is out of luck."
Someone laughed.
At this time, Feng Ming had already hurriedly got into his car and fled from here.
He was really worried that if he stayed a little longer and Yang Zimei looked down upon him, he would be in bad luck.