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The two hundred and sixtieth sheet gold sore medicine

"Report to the gang leader, the execution is over."

Chang Shisan repeatedly fiddled with the fine jade fat gold sore medicine in his hand: "Back off."

The two of them bent down and said, "Yes."

Ziming's breathing was obviously uneven, and Xingyang stared at the ground tightly, not daring to move.

Chang Shisan: "I heard that after applying this medicine, the pain will disappear immediately."

Um?

Is there anything else that is so useful?

Ziming thought to himself: I want it! I want it!

Xingyang thought to himself: Please take pity on me!

Zi Ming cried sadly and lay on his side on the ground: "Gang leader, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hurts! Please spare me, okay... uh uh uh uh uh, good brother, uh uh uh..."

Xingyang was once again shocked by this shameless helmsman.

Her delicate tone sounded like that of a little girl who had not yet left the palace. She was truly worthy of being the most beloved helmsman Luan Da by the gang leader.

Chang Shisan frowned: "Huh? Be careful, don't dirty my ground with blood."

Is this the point?

Brother Chang, where is your humanity?

Don't be so cruel, okay?

Stop torturing me, okay?

Xingyang adjusted his body and knelt down with difficulty: "Gang leader, I understand that I have sinned. I promise that I will never do anything impulsive again in the future. I hope that the gang leader will forgive me!"

Chang Shisan nodded: "Come on, Xingyang, I'll give you medicine."

Zhuo Xingyang was confused for a moment, then shook his head repeatedly: "No, I will do it myself, I don't dare to work for the gang leader!"

Chang Shisan squatted down and said, "It doesn't matter. I am idle."

Seeing Chang Shisan's insistence, Xingyang had no choice but to thank him: "I would like to thank the gang leader."

Zi Ming watched this drama that had nothing to do with him.

There was a cool breeze in my heart...ah oh.

Nothing happens to me, right?

The medicine is icy cold and has a miraculous effect when applied to the wound. This is the finest medicine from the Western Regions and is extremely precious.

Chang Shisan: "How do you feel?"

Xingyang's face relaxed: "It really doesn't hurt much, thank you, leader!"

Chang Shisan: "This effect is only temporary, and we need to take good care of it in the future."

Xingyang had some doubts in his heart: Did the gang leader take the wrong medicine? Why is he so gentle? This is clearly not the gang leader's character. When did the gang leader ask me after punishing me? Never. There is no additional punishment after a whip, which is already a sign of gratitude.

Already.

Ziming was crying in his heart!

It was obviously made for him to see.

Chang Shisan was deliberately exposing him and embarrassing him.

cut!

I'm not a big sinner, but am I a petty person?

Don’t I just remember to eat but not take hits? Don’t I just have a bad memory?

But I also have advantages - at least, I have a good attitude when admitting my mistakes!

Ziming: "Gang leader, woo woo, bullying people woo woo..."

The medicine has been applied here. Xingyang carefully put on his robe, cupped his hands, and then left.

All that's left is embarrassment!

Chang Shisan walked to his seat, drank tea, and completely ignored the coquettish person on the ground.

Ziming asked reluctantly: "Brother Chang, can you give me some medicine? I'm in pain too."

Chang Shisan: "Oh, no, I'm tired. I'm taking a rest."

fart!

Are you tired after taking medicine? Although your health is not good, it is not that bad.

Zi Ming: "It's inconvenient for me to carry my back. Good brother, good brother, can you help me?"

Chang Shisan: "Oh, it's inconvenient. It's okay if I don't take medicine."

Click - my heart is broken!

Chang Shisan thought: This bastard gets into trouble all the time, and never lets him have peace of mind. If he is not punished, he will never remember it. If he is punished, he will feel bad in his heart. Alas, I really don’t know what to do.

Only then can he have a long memory.

Is it true that he, the gang leader, has spoiled him, the helmsman?

In self-doubt...

Zi Ming: "Brother, don't I feel sorry for you when I do this? If the old man bullies you like this, how can I, as a younger brother, spare him lightly? Just don't be angry, okay?"

Chang Shisan put down the tea cup: "Don't be angry. If I were really angry, I would have been mad to death by you."

Zi Ming pouted and said, "It hurts me a lot. The whip from the Law Enforcement Hall is much heavier than my brother's whip. Please give me some medicine. Please, brother!"

He pulled at the corners of his clothes and tugged at his sleeves... The brother in front of him still didn't respond.

Zi Ming: "Brother, this is what's wrong with you. A bowl of water is flat. Why should you apply medicine to Xingyang but not me?"

Chang Shisan raised the corners of his mouth: "Oh, Xingyang is the protector. You will have a mission in a few days."

Ziming: "I am also the helmsman!"

Chang Shisan: "Wait a minute, that's wrong."

Ziming suddenly remembered that he was no longer the helmsman. What was he? Oh yes, guard, guarding the door for Brother Chang.

Ziming: "Then I can also carry out the mission! I am no worse than Xingyang. In terms of kung fu and brains, I am the best in our sect! Humph!"

Chang Shisan: "When it comes to getting into trouble, we will assign you to be the second best. No one dares to be the first."

Zi Ming muttered in a low voice: "No one was killed."

Chang Shisan: "What about last time?"

Last time?

That time?

Uh... Bo Liangyu's son!

Yes, yes, I almost forgot, that little bastard died in my hands.

Ziming was speechless for a moment.

Chang Shisan: "When did you not always promise me that you won't do it next time? When did you do it?"

Zi Ming looked at this man with his big watery eyes, begging pitifully for forgiveness.

Brother Chang concealed something so serious last time and forgave him. Making mistakes again this time is indeed a bit...well.

But it was just impulsive. When my head got hot, I forgot everything.

What can be done.

Wronged.

Wronged!

Zi Ming: "Well, this time you leave me at the helm. At least you watch me, so I won't cause trouble at will."

Chang Shisan didn't wait for him to finish: "How old are you, and you still want me to look at you? Where did your face go, eh?"

Ziming: "I...well."

Chang Shisan: "Are you at the main helm this time? You are also unscrupulous at the main helm! Is it possible that I have to see you wherever you go?"

Oh my god! I'm really going to be pissed off by him.

Crazy.

Why does the Tianyun Mountain Sect have such a person? He is still my little brother, committing evil!

Zi Ming drooped his head and thought: That's right. I didn't control myself this time at the helm. I don't know what to do. Ordinarily, the whip is quite painful, but I don't remember it long.

My parents gave me such a brain, what can I do?

Chang Shisan couldn't figure it out: next time, be cruel and hit him harder.

Zi Ming: "How about if you make a mistake next time, just ignore me for ten days? Ignore me for seven days? No, no, five days!"

I'm most afraid of Brother Chang being indifferent, so this should have some effect.

Chang Shisan: "If you make a mistake next time, you will be whipped fifty times. Also, no one is allowed to talk to you, for a minimum of ten days."

Ziming's eyes widened, how miserable!

Not having anyone talk to me is definitely torture!

Zi Ming: "Brother, please give me medicine first, it hurts so much..."

Chang Shisan: "After you are healed, help me kill someone."

Ziming: "Who?"

Chang Shisan: "Guo Xiu."

Guo Xiu, the master of Chenyangguan Hall in Shimen.


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