After Kicking Ming Ye, He Cried and Begged Me To Hug Him Every Night! Chapter 321

Chapter 321 The Return of the Dragon 1

Heartbreaking screams came from Shen Jiashu's room.

The rooms of the warriors were all next to each other. Everyone was very tired from training. At night, when they were snoring like cows and thunder, they all woke up with a start. It was obvious how miserable Shen Jiashu's voice was.

Outside the room.

A group of samurai were lying at the door without their clothes on, with their ears attached to the cracks of the door, listening to the movement inside.

"Will something happen? It sounds like someone is going to die!"

"When I went to the ring and beat someone to death, the other party didn't scream so badly. I figured it out, Madam's younger brother would be disabled even if he didn't die."

"Could it be that Madam thought that her brother was too useless and embarrassed her, so she took the opportunity to kill him!"

Inside the room, Ming Feng had already shrunk into the corner, shivering.

In the medicine bucket, Shen Jiashu was pale, his teeth were clenching his lips, and he was sweating profusely.

It seems that there are thousands of poisonous insects all over his body, biting him and causing him to die.

His teeth clenched hard against the edge of the medicine barrel, and the veins on his forehead throbbed violently.

The jaw was strained too much, blood leaching from between the teeth and rolling down the chin.

His limbs were twitching incessantly, as if his bones had been smashed, his tendons and veins had been smashed, and his whole body had been shattered beyond recognition.

"Sister... ah ah, I can't do it..." Shen Jiashu wanted to die immediately, and slammed his head against the medicine barrel.

Jin and Shi stood aside, looked indifferently, and said coldly, "Hold on, if you can't do it, you will continue to be slapped."

Shen Jiashu, "...I suddenly feel that I can bear it any longer!"

Mingfeng, "..."

Madam is so cruel!

"I...feel...feel like I'm dying..."

Every exhalation starts with pain, and every exhale ends with pain.

He let out a shrill scream, each scream was more tragic, and at the end of the scream, he was completely speechless.

His eyes were blurred, and he tried to open his eyes wide, but he could barely see the figures of the past and the present, and muttered miserably, "Sister, if I die, you remember to take me home... I have such a person under the pillow in my room. The pocket money that I have saved for many years... a total of 300 yuan, I will give you all..."

Now and then, "It's not necessary."

Mingfeng couldn't bear to look directly, and said cautiously, "Is there really nothing wrong?"

The present and the past counted the time, opened the package of the prepared silver needles, and inserted them quickly and accurately into several acupuncture points on Shen Jiashu's back that connected the spine and the blood vessels of the whole body.

She manipulated the spiritual energy, all of which entered Shen Jiashu's body, relieving the severe pain caused by washing the marrow.

Shen Jiashu slowed down and started screaming again...

"It's so noisy." A hand knife slashed past, and Shen Jiashu fainted on the spot.

Ming Feng, "..." Lighting wax for Shen Jiashu!

For the whole night, Jin and Si did not close their eyes, guarding Shen Jiashu.

When the sky was getting bright, I was sure that Shen Jiashu had survived, and only walked out of the room in the past.

A group of warriors outside the door saw Jin and Fu come out and blocked her way.

"Madam, you left your brother half-dead in our Xingwu Hall, it's not good!"

"As soon as you leave, you can't let us be the scapegoat!"

"Yes, why don't you take your brother away, or tell our hall master that you killed your brother, okay?"

Jin and Xi pinched the corners of his eyes, and the ends of his eyes were a little red.

At this time, a second-level samurai hurried over, hesitant to say anything, and said frightenedly, "Madam, the hall masters have something to look for you in the front hall."

Mingfeng frowned, "Madame hasn't slept all night, what does the matter in the dark part of the manor have to do with madam?"

Jin and Shi pursed his lips, and hummed, "Interesting."

Antechamber.

Seven hall masters sat in a row, each with anger on his face.

Song Xiang sat in the middle, the redness and swelling on his face had turned blue-purple after a night of fermentation, with goggles on the bridge of his nose, his voice was cold, "Madam didn't do it on purpose, the hall masters don't have to stand up for me."

The head of the punishment hall said coldly, "Isn't it intentional?

I can slap you like this, and it hurts the cornea!

This is clearly intentional to ruin your sniper career, it can be described as a vicious mind! "

The Hall Master of the Military Fire Hall felt distressed, "Song Xiang, your eyes are the most outstanding weapon, how can you be slandered by an ignorant woman, even if she is the wife of the family master, she can't hurt her own people indiscriminately!"

The other hall masters are also filled with righteous indignation, full of resentment towards the past and present, and full of love for Song Xiang.

Song Xiang lowered his eyes, his eyes behind the black goggles flashed coldly, pursed his lips and said,

"It's my fault too. The other day, when I saw Madam's younger brother committing a crime, she taught me a lesson... Madam may feel that I don't respect her, so I vent my anger on her brother's behalf!"

"You're talking about the waste material Shen Jiashu?" The head of the Punishment Hall sneered, dismissing him

"That little **** who is not even a samurai, with your status, it's all to give him face when you teach him. Madam's attitude of such a villain doesn't have to be disgusting."

The other hall masters echoed, "Today, you must ask the madam to give you an explanation, otherwise it will not be cold to our hearts to the head of the family!"

"What do you want me to explain?"

Jin and Shi lifted his legs and stepped over the threshold, looking at the menacing people in this room with a half-smile.

The head of the Punishment Hall was rather hot-tempered. Looking at the present and the past with dissatisfaction, he opened his mouth and said, "Of course, I want to apologize to Song Xiang, and leave our Anbu immediately and stay in your capital to enjoy the flowers and the moon."

Laughing in the past and present, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are deep like a dark hell, the fingertips are lightly on the palm, evil and dangerous,

"I didn't want to stay in your place. But since I'm here, I only want to leave. There's no reason for you to talk too much."

The implication of is three words, are you worthy too?

"You!" The head of the Punishment Hall was instantly irritated by the contempt in Jin and Shi's eyes. He was the head of the hall, and he was used to being respected by everyone on weekdays.

"Whoosh..."

An arrow came out of the sky, and passed directly through the palm of the Punishment Hall's Hall Master, which was held in the air, leaving a blood hole.

He screamed and fell to the ground, and the other hall masters were shocked to help him.

"Presumptuous!" Song Xiang thought it was Jin and Xi's hand, but when he looked up, he saw Ming Siyan in a coffee-colored coat put one hand in his pocket and walked to Jin and Xi's side.

The man's face was cold and bloody, dangerous but charming.

Xingwu Hall and Ming Jingchen followed behind him.

Seeing the situation in the room, Ming Jingchen frowned and walked to Song Xiang with his hands behind his back, "What's the matter, Song Xiang, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Song Xiang, "The cornea is damaged, and I can no longer train snipers in a short time. The Jiaolong sniper technique that I have been learning before will also be terminated early."

Two in one chapter.

(end of this chapter)

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