Master Wu Zhi’s injury, and his subsequent pursuit... were they all directed by Chisen?
It’s simply too scary!
It's so embarrassing!
Pu Xiaohu chose to faint completely.
Marshal Pu looked at his young son who had fainted and let out a long sigh.
How could his son, Pu Zhihu, be so stupid?
At this moment, there was a sound from the door.
"Report to the commander-in-chief that Dongfang Zhenhua has arrived and is now at the door. Please give the commander-in-chief instructions."
Oriental Zhenhua!
Marshal Pu thought that this was the person who had met Nangong Liuyun face to face, so he nodded: "Carry the person to the main hall!"
After saying that, Marshal Pu turned around and left.
Whether Su Luo can leave Marshal Pu, a man who is always ready to fall in love, depends on Dongfang Zhenhua.
So Su Luo followed Marshal Pu and left without saying a word.
In the hall.
By the time Su Luo and his party arrived, Dongfang Zhenhua had already been placed in the center of the hall.
Marshal Pu strode over and looked down at the man lying on the stretcher.
At this moment, Dongfang Zhenhua's face was as pale as snow, his lips were as pale as white paper, his whole body was trembling, shrinking, and twitching, and red herpes appeared on his face, which looked very scary!
Marshal Pu immediately took two steps back, his eyes as sharp as snow swords: "Is he suffering from an epidemic?"
Dongfang Zhenhua's symptoms are very similar to Nangong Shenyu's symptoms, so at first glance, one would think that he was infected by the epidemic.
Su Luo knew that Dongfang Zhenhua was a gift left for her by Nangong Liuyun. The gift had already arrived. It was up to Su Luo to make effective use of him.
Su Luo took a step forward, squatted down, and was about to take Dongfang Zhenhua's pulse.
"What are you doing!" Marshal Pu stretched out his long arm and pulled Su Luo up!
How strong is Uncle Pu? Su Luo was pulled by his bear paw and almost dislocated her arm.
Before she could stand still, Marshal Pu scolded him: "What do you want to do? Check anyone's pulse? What if he is infected with the epidemic? Do you really want to die that much?!"
Su Luo looked at Marshal Pu speechlessly... He did it so obviously, wasn't he afraid that everyone would think too much?
Su Luo scanned the surroundings with her peripheral vision, and found that everyone around her was looking at her nose and heart, with their heads lowered and looking cautious... In fact, everyone knew it well, right? Su Luo felt shy for Mr. Wang.
Soon, an alchemist came over.
The first military doctor said: This is the epidemic.
The second military doctor said: This is not an epidemic.
The third military doctor said: This is the epidemic.
The fourth military doctor said: This is not an epidemic.
The fifth...
No one is sure what disease Dongfang Zhenhua is suffering from, and there is no cure for it.
Could it be that Dongfang Zhenhua was left to die like this?
Four people came with Dongfang Zhenhua.
So Marshal Pu stared at the four of them and asked them to tell the story of Nangong Liuyun's arrival!
"Nangong Liuyun stood in mid-air, his clothes fluttering, as if he were a god. Before we saw how he would move, we felt like we were sweating profusely and dying immediately!"
"Nangong Liuyun is really terrifying. The 10,000 Red Tiger Army is really no match for him!"
"If he is a ferocious beast, the 10,000 Red Tiger troops in front of him are worse than ants... Commander, it's really not that we are unwilling to resist, but that we are really unable to resist!"
"Finally, before Colonel Dongfang fainted, Nangong Liuyun said something in his ear and asked him to bring this sentence to you, the commander-in-chief."