With a squeak, Feng Meitong took a long breath and sighed: "I finally got it out, Ximen, thank you very much." Her bright eyes were full of admiration, and she kept picking at it with her hands for a long time, as if giving birth to a child.
It seemed like I couldn't get the half of the cucumber even if I squeezed hard, like
If she can't come out for a while, she will have no choice but to go to the hospital and be embarrassed. If the news spreads, it will definitely become a joke for others to talk about after dinner. How can she see people! Unexpectedly, Ximen Langshou came to cure the illness, and all of a sudden
That solved her problem.
Ximenlang moved his hand away, smiled, and said, "It doesn't matter, it's only right to help the eldest lady."
Feng Meitong glanced at him with a blushing face and said, "You really have a trick, you can do it for me in no time."
"Oh, I studied Chinese medicine for a while when I was a child." Ximen Lang said casually. Indeed, his former father Zhang Xiaofeng was the reincarnation of Ximen Lang. He opened a medicine shop in his previous life. He was quite knowledgeable in medical skills, and he also knew a little about it.
Feng Meitong whispered: "Well... I hope this is a secret between us. You promise me not to tell this matter, okay?"
Ximenlang nodded, "Don't worry, Miss, I know how to do it. However, I have to advise you to use electric ones as much as possible in the future, and don't use things like cucumbers and eggplants, which may be dangerous."
"Ah!" Feng Meitong whispered in surprise, her face was as red as a monkey's ass, and her butt was on fire. It turned out that he knew everything and knew what I was doing! She hurriedly explained: "Ximen, listen to me, it's not
What you think is true, I accidentally dropped a cucumber when I was eating it..."
"Well, I understand, isn't it just eating with the other mouth? There is no need to explain this. It is understandable. You are in adolescence and have strong needs. This is nothing." Ximen Lang had an indifferent look on his face, but secretly he was
He snorted coldly, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? It's really funny that I'm still making excuses!
"No...it's really not what you said..." Feng Meitong said without confidence.
"Miss, I have to explain something to you, because cucumbers stay in your body for too long, which can easily cause edema. Moreover, when I used internal force to force it out just now, it will definitely be damaged. Therefore, you will be injured in the next six months.
You can’t even do that...you know, otherwise it will be difficult to cure the infection."
Feng Meitong kept pouring out her bitterness in her heart. Oh my god, it would be so uncomfortable to hold it in for half a year! However, she couldn't show it yet. She could only nod helplessly and pretend to be innocent: "Actually, I haven't done it.
of."
Ximen Lang said with deep meaning in his words: "Whether you have done it or not, you know it in your heart. I am just reminding you. You can rest. I'm going out first." He turned around and left.
Feng Meitong shouted: "Ximen, don't leave..."
Ximenlang stopped, turned around and asked, "Miss, is there anything else you can do?"
Feng Meitong looked pitiful and whispered: "Can't you stay with me for a while?"
"I still have something to do. Now Donghuamen is waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. The situation is critical. I have to discuss how to fight with Hall Master Mu and the others. I'm sorry, Miss." Ximen Lang dropped these words and walked out without looking back.
"You..." Feng Meitong was so angry that she kicked her legs twice, pulled the quilt to wrap herself, and cursed in her heart, brat, you really don't understand the style, I treat you so softly and delicately, and you don't do the same.
Appreciate it, hum!
In this regard, while the top leaders of Operation Clearing Snow were having a meeting, Yang Jize, who had become an undercover agent, rushed back to Nanjing Ancient City overnight where the Donghuamen helmsman currently resides, looking dejected.
Xue Wensheng heard that he was back and hurriedly summoned him in the office.
In the office, Xue Wensheng was sitting on the chair behind the boss's desk. Sitting on the sofa next to him were Xue Mo, Zhu Que and other leaders. When they saw Yang Ji pushing the door open, a group of people stood up and looked at him eagerly.
On the body.
"How are you? Have you killed that bastard?" Xue Wensheng asked hopefully. Although he sent out He Ming and Yang Ji for this assassination operation, only one of them has returned, and the other one may have encountered something unexpected.
, however, he did not care about He Ming's life and death, he only cared about whether the assassination operation was successful. For him, Ximen Lang, a serious problem, was the biggest obstacle on his way to eradicate Nanhua Gate. As long as he could kill the opponent, he would be sent out.
It doesn't matter if these two kings die.
The other bosses became nervous and looked at Yang Ji intently. For them, Ximen Lang was the most troublesome opponent they had ever encountered. They suffered every time they faced that guy. Based on this, they all
I wish that the other person would die.
However, to the disappointment of Xue Wensheng and many leaders, Yang Ji shook his head with an unlucky face, "No..."
"No, why didn't it succeed?" Xue Wensheng was furious, his eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly. "You two will not be inferior to him in martial arts together, and you did it secretly, how could it not succeed?"
His rage startled Yang Ji and he said hurriedly: "That guy was on guard for a long time. When we arrived, we were discovered by the guards and surrounded by thousands of people and a group of Nanhuamen masters. After a fierce fight,
My fourth brother was killed by Ximen Lang, but I escaped by chance."
This is the second bad news. If the assassination operation is successful, even if He Ming dies, Xue Wensheng will be extremely excited. However, now Ximenlang is still alive and well, and Donghuamen has lost another strongman, so that
His face was full of frustration and he lost his voice: "He Ming is dead?"
"Well, fourth brother is dead!" Yang Ji was good at acting, with a sad look on his face. In fact, he was the murderer, but he was here to deceive his former boss and brothers.
Xue Mo and other heavenly kings looked sad. After all, He Ming was their sworn brother. They couldn't help but feel sad when they heard the bad news.
Suanyi Heavenly King Chuanba said angrily: "Fourth brother has been poisoned by this beast Ximen Lang. I will never spare him. I will not kill him!"
Boye, the king of Mo Fengtian, had red bloodshot eyes and said angrily: "Ximen Lang is such a bastard. We must never let him continue to live in the world. We must kill him to avenge our fourth brother..."
The leaders were very excited, and they all clamored to avenge He Ming.
Xue Wensheng looked at Yang Ji across from him with sharp eyes, as if to see through his heart, and asked: "Are you injured too?"
Yang Ji noticed the other person's gaze and was a little frightened. He was afraid of exposing any flaws. He calmed down and nodded and said: "Well, the wound is on the chest. It was also the poisonous hand of that bastard Ximen Lang."