Liu Kaifeng and other male leaders were extremely surprised. They couldn't understand why Brother Lang gave Fatty his blood to drink, so that he fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Could it be that his blood had any effect on the dying Fatty Han?
?
Only Xia Zhiyuan knew that since Xiaolang did this, his blood must be of some benefit to the injured, and it might not be possible to save Fatty Han. Thinking of the love between Xiaolang and herself, the essence entered her body and never flowed out.
It was quickly absorbed greedily by her body, and then her physique underwent earth-shaking changes.
Practicing Hunyuan Gong quickly reached the first level. Even though she didn't catch the cold that came every winter, she didn't catch it once last winter. She knew that Xiaolang's essence was equivalent to an extremely precious tonic, or even worse.
And. Then, blood and essence are important substances in Xiaolang's body, so naturally they should be effective.
Due to excessive blood loss, Ximenlang's face was as pale as a piece of paper, which made Xia Zhiyuan extremely heartbroken. She complained to him with tears and said, "Why are you like this? I just came back from the hell gate, and my injuries haven't healed yet. I'm so weak.
If you give so much blood to the fat man, what should you do if you have something wrong with you?"
Everyone was sighing, no matter whether Brother Lang's blood was a panacea or not and whether he could save Fatty Han, but his love for his brothers was worthy of admiration, and they felt that they were not wrong.
People are willing to go through fire and water for such a boss. They gathered around Ximen Lang, feeling a little nervous, fearing that something bad might happen to Brother Lang again.
Ronnie hurriedly said: "Zhiyuan, hurry up and pinch Brother Lang to wake him up."
Xia Zhiyuan stretched out her slender jade finger and pressed it on Ximen Lang's upper lip. She was nervously shouting in her heart, "Xiao Lang, wake up quickly, don't scare me anymore!"
After a while, Ximen Lang woke up, opened his starry eyes, and looked at the brothers around him in confusion.
Liu Kaifeng said in surprise: "Brother Lang, are you awake?"
Ximenlang said weakly: "Why are you all crowding around me? Let's see how Fatty is doing. Is he getting better?"
"Well, let's just see. Brother Lang, just be fine."
Xia Zhiyuan helped Ximen Lang up. The group of people looked at Fatty Han, their faces became surprised, and they almost said in unison: "Huh?"
I saw that although Fatty Han was still unconscious, his complexion had improved significantly. He was no longer as green as before. He was slightly rosy and breathing weakly.
Xuanyuan Mo said in surprise: "Brother Lang's blood is really worth the elixir. Fatty is indeed feeling better."
Xia Zhiyuan said angrily: "What do you think? Brother Lang has no time to give his own blood to Fatty to drink. It must be effective." She couldn't say the rest of the words. It would be great for Xiaolang to keep the essence in my body.
Here, you understand a few more questions. Turning her eyes sideways, she looked at her lover's handsome face and asked: "How much blood did you feed Fatty to make yourself like this, almost exhausted?"
Ximen Lang said feebly: "It's not much, just three big bowls of blood. But because my injury was just right, I lost blood again, so I couldn't bear it and fell into coma."
Everyone was stunned. Three big bowls of blood, but he said they were not much. How much blood can there be in the human body?
Xia Zhiyuan was even more angry. If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely weak and could be knocked down by a gust of wind, she would have pinched him hard. She said angrily: "You said there wasn't much, why didn't you give him all the blood on his body?"
Fatty, after drinking it, I think you don’t want to live anymore, don’t want this life? You really
Yes, even if your blood is worth a panacea, just give the fat man ten or eight drops to drink, and you have to use a bowl, a large bowl, and give him three big bowls at once. Huh, if I had known you would let
I brought the big bowl for this purpose. I definitely can’t bring it to you. I’ll change it to a wine bottle cap and bring it to you.”
Ximen Lang knew that his girlfriend felt sorry for him, so he could only tell the truth: "I'm afraid that if I feed him too little, it won't be effective..."
"It's working now. The fat man got better after drinking your blood, but you collapsed..." At this point, Xia Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed down her face as white as jade.
Ximenlang forced a smile and comforted him, saying, "I'm fine, I'm fine." He turned around and asked, "Kaifeng, how many casualties did the fat man inflict this time?"
Liu Kaifeng said with a heavy heart: "The fat man brought out a total of sixteen brothers this time. Only Xiao Cheng brought him back. The rest were poisoned by Qiu Longyu. The bodies have been found and brought back, but..." Speaking of
At this, he paused, his eyes turning red.
When Ximen Lang heard that so many brothers had died, his heart suddenly contracted and there was a pain. He asked with a trembling voice: "What's wrong?"
Liu Kaifeng said with tears: "Their heads were chopped off and lined up on the roadside. Qiu Longyu also wrote several big characters on the road with blood. The members of the Julang Gang will kill them without mercy."
"This bastard!" Ximenlang was so angry that he smashed the chair next to him with a wave of his hand. His eyes burst out with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Qiu Longyu, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Seeing the gang leader being so furious, many leaders were worried that it would cause him to suffer from an injury and tried to comfort him one after another.
Ximen Lang took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm fine. You can place two beds in this warehouse. Fatty and I will live here temporarily. As for how to deal with the Shenhan Gate, we can't be reckless and have to think about it in the long term.
"
Everyone agreed and went out to move the bed, bedding and other items respectively. Ximen Lang felt his body was exhausted and weak, and frowned secretly. How could he compete with Qiu Longyu, who had now become a master, in this state? How could he put himself in this position?
How to return to the best condition in the shortest possible time?
After thinking hard for a while, an idea flashed in Ximen Lang's mind. Yes, I also brewed a large bottle of snake wine. I don't know if it is useful. I'll give it a try!
Thinking of this, Ximen Lang took out his mobile phone and started dialing. Xia Zhiyuan next to him glanced over and saw that the contact person he dialed was Wen Ziling. He couldn't help but feel jealous and asked angrily: "Why, I miss your charming senior sister.
Already?"
Ximenlang smiled and said, "No, I have some things for her to do."
Xia Zhiyuan said angrily: "What's the matter? Isn't it because your kid is lustful again and you call her over to let her out and let her off without caring about her physical condition?"
Ximenlang sweated heavily, turned to glance at her, and said: "Who do you think I am? No matter how lustful I am, I can't have those thoughts at this time. Besides, even if I really can't bear it,