"Wild Rose, I'm just telling the truth, how can that be considered a provocation?" The whole world knows about her bad things, how can she still be afraid of others telling her? Tie Nu looked at her with contempt.
Wild Rose's inner fire was suddenly detonated, and she raised her fist. If it weren't for Dongfang Xing Zai, she would have punched out a long time ago: "You slander me, isn't it considered a provocation?"
Tie Nu also raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "How dare you say that you have never done what I said? Have you never seduced the king? You have not taken off your clothes in front of him...ah..." Tie Nu hasn't said anything yet.
After saying that, he suddenly received a heavy punch on the chest that was as heavy as a thousand kilograms. His huge body was like a kite with its string broken. With a loud bang, it smashed through the stiff wall and the whole body fell out.
The person who punched was Dongfang Xing, with a cold face and a sinister look on his face. The surrounding area was shrouded in a low pressure. Everyone took a deep breath and held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
Xiahou Huan'er, who was helping the Persian cat stop bleeding, looked up at him in surprise, as cold as hell. Master Xing was angry. He didn't like being told right and wrong?
"Whoever talks about this again will be killed without mercy!"
The cold, majestic, and sharp deep voice echoed clearly and steadily in the canteen that was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Wan Bupo waved his hand, and two zombies immediately went outside and dragged the seriously injured Tie Fury away.
Dongfang Xing's cold gaze fell on Wild Rose's face, and he ordered with a stern face: "You like fighting, right? From now on, go to the training ground, select a hundred elites, and do not allow the use of weapons, and fight for twelve hours.
No rest allowed, go."
"Yes." Wild Rose did not dare to disobey at all, and left the cafeteria proudly with no expression on her face.
Completely evacuated people: "Everyone disperse, go and do whatever you need to do."
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the other people inside also exited with respect.
At this time, the military doctor came with a medicine box and checked the gunshot wound on the Persian cat's arm. Fortunately, Xiahou Huan'er stopped the bleeding in time and the bullet missed her vital part.
The military doctor opened the medicine box and helped her get the bullets on the spot. Xia Houhuan'er was helping her while Dongfang Xing stood aside, his brows furrowed and his face unclear.
After struggling for a long time, the bullet was taken out and the wound was bandaged. However, she suffered from excessive blood loss and fell into a semi-conscious state.
The military doctor gave her injections, prescribed medicine, and told her to pay attention to things. She would recover after a period of rest.
In fact, she could have avoided the bullet just now if she didn't throw it out. She was so stupid.
Xiahou Huan'er turned to Bupo who was standing aside and looked at him with beseeching eyes: "Brother Bupo, I have to trouble you to carry her back to the room."
"You're welcome." The most suitable candidate here must be him. Do you want Master Xing to carry her back? That is of course impossible.
Wanbupo picked up the Persian cat and left.
Xiahou Huan'er then breathed a sigh of relief. It was really unlucky for her to have this happen even if she only went out to have a meal.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to wipe the sweat from her head, a big hand grabbed her hand. Dongfang Xing frowned and said, "There is blood on your hand."
As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from her face.
There were only two of them left at the scene. Thinking of what happened last night, Xia Houhuan'er blushed and was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
Dongfang Xing took her to the wash basin in the backyard, poured some hand sanitizer, took her bloody little hand and put it in his big palm, and gently and carefully cleaned her.
