Chapter 778 To poke ten!

Chen Ruoting, who used to be very fat, thinks this possibility is very high, "It's because the other party is fat, so he can use Brother Jing's sideways to hit her directly, so that she has no room to shoot, even if Brother Jing reacts quickly, it is also fast However, the other side also stabbed the knife at the same time as he collided."

She pointed to the shattered ice sticking to the guardrail, "Such a powerful force should be the reaction that Brother Jing made directly after he reacted, and rushed the opponent directly to the wall with ice, although I didn't look at Brother Jing carefully before. The injuries are heavy, but judging from the exposed knife body, the wounds are indeed not serious."

   Fortunately, Brother Jing responded in a timely manner, otherwise the whole blade would not go into the stomach, then...

   Thinking of that possibility, Chen Ruoting's fingertips were shaking.

   After listening to her analysis, the always sunny boy's face was covered with clouds, as if he had changed his personality, "Let's go back first and appear here together, it's not appropriate."

   After they went back, Mu Jing's wounds had already been treated by Prince Chou.

   The wound is not deep, but it bleeds a lot, which looks particularly scary.

  Because of the painkillers, Mu Jing was lying on the bed like nothing at the moment, looking at the people whose faces were paler than her, and said, "I haven't..."

   "Eat sugar."

  Yin Ze knew what kind of virtue she was, and before she uttered the word that would make him crazy, she put a strawberry-flavored lollipop into her mouth expressionlessly, successfully shutting her up.

   Prince Chou, who was leaning against the wall, glanced at the blood-stained hemostatic cotton in the trash can, and said, "Would you like to make these things in the shape of aunt's towel? If someone asks, it's better to answer it?"

   They didn't need to discuss the matter of Mu Jing's injury, and they knew that they had to hide it.

   "Can your aunt bleed so much?"

   Even if Prince Chou took action to deal with the wound, it would not affect Yin Ze's scolding him.

   He even rubbed oil after the treatment, and really wanted to kill him with a knife.

   Prince Chou knew what Yin Ze was angry about, and he was happy to provoke Yin Ze's emotions, "I don't know if my aunt can bleed so much, but I can make you look like an aunt?"

   Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Mu Jing said coldly, "Get out and fight."

   "Captain, I just want to hit you~"

   Prince Chou's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he said with a smile: "It's a miracle that the captain who can play a draw with me will be injured."

   "You were hit by a person weighing more than 200 pounds against the wall, can you react within a second and counterattack to show me a look?"

   Mu Jing rolled his eyes, "Stomach pain, don't bother me here, go out."

The few people who didn't have time to care about a few words were directly invited out by her mercilessly. At this time, there was still a faint smell of blood in the huge room, and she looked at the ceiling and said, "Wait until I catch it. Ke Hao, I'm going to poke ten holes in his stomach."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Bingmo, who was so angry that he was so angry, jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness with a few others, and said with gnashing teeth: "I have to pull his intestines out of ten holes!"

   "That's right snoring!"

   "Kill him! Hang him up and fight!"

"pull!"

   "Don't blame yourself if you want to die... Damn! You dare to hit me!"

   "Wan Yao, how do you usually say that we won't hit you, master, but if you turn your elbow out, we will break your elbow! Anyway, you are a weak chicken now!"

   (end of this chapter)