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Chapter 536 Believe it or not, I will give you some medicine?

The target that Ye Qingying wants to assassinate tonight is the broadsword Yama Batian, who is known as the Living King of Hell.

In the world, no one knows his name.

However, this Yan Batian had done all sorts of evil things because of his strong martial arts skills, and he had done countless things that were harmful to nature and justice.

He killed people, set fires, and snatched away women.

Three months ago, among the girls he snatched, there was one named Xiaodie, who was the unmarried wife of Young Master Wushuang.

In anger, Young Master Wushuang hired countless killers to kill Yan Batian, but none of the killers who went there came back.

It can be seen that Yan Batian is powerful.

Jian Wuying is the last hope for Master Wushuang.

The reward this time is also very generous.

But no one thought that Jian Wuying had been seriously injured before he went to find Yan Batian.

That battle lasted a whole night.

It wasn't until dawn that Ye Qingying carried Yan Batian's head, found Mr. Wushuang, and came out with the reward.

By the time he returned to the inn, it was already noon on the second day.

Xiaoyao is very good and has been waiting for him at the inn.

She just didn't expect that waiting to return would be him who would faint at any time.

"Master, what on earth did you do?"

Xiaoyao followed him back to the room.

Ye Qingying originally wanted her to leave because he needed to rest, but before he could speak, he staggered and almost fell.

"Master!"

Xiaoyao rushed over and supported him.

I didn't feel it when I was outside, but as soon as I entered, the smell of blood penetrated my nose instantly!

"Master, you are injured!"

Xiaoyao immediately supported him, walked to the bed and sat down. Ignoring Ye Qingying's obstruction, she pulled off his clothes.

There were two stab wounds on the chest, very serious!

However, the place where Ye Qingying kept pressing was his abdomen!

"Master, your abdomen is also injured?" Xiaoyao's nose felt sore and tears almost rolled down her face.

"Master, let me see."

She reached out to unbutton his pants.

Ye Qingying blushed, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her away: "Go back and rest, I'll be fine after a while."

Men and women do not interact with each other, this place is a bit indecent!

"No, I want to see Master's injury!"

"No injuries here." Ye Qingying still stopped.

I wanted to take back the hand covering my abdomen, but once I took it back, the pain in my abdomen became even worse.

The pain made his face turn blue and white, and even his thin lips were trembling.

Xiaoyao could no longer care about anything else, so she took his hand away and pulled open his waistband.

"Xiao Yao!"

"Do you believe I can give you some medicine and make you sleep to death?"

Xiaoyao got angry and glared at his face: "If you don't believe it, try it! Then, not only will I look at your belly, I will also strip you naked, take photos and post them online!"

Ye Qingying was slightly stunned. He couldn't understand a word of what this guy said.

Xiaoyao herself was stunned, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

But she continued to threaten: "I will really get you some medicine to try. Do you want to try it?"

Ye Qingying had no choice but to relax.

Xiaoyao immediately pulled open the waistband of his pants and looked at his lower abdomen.

"This injury..." She frowned.

Why is this injury so weird?

"Gun...wound?" She seemed to be thinking of something, but she seemed to be unable to think of anything.

But one thing is certain, she knows about this injury and even more knows how to solve it!

"Does it hurt all the time inside?"

Ye Qingying hesitated for a moment before nodding.

This injury really needs to be treated, otherwise it will hurt like hell once you exercise.

Although Yan Batian tonight is very powerful in martial arts, if it were his usual self, he would definitely be able to win within a few dozen moves.

But tonight, I almost risked my own life because of this injury.

What kind of wound is there?


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