On weekdays, Pan Xiang'an has not seen Su Hezhi's eyes. At this moment, he is full of confidence and laughed angrily. "What look in your eyes, believe it or not, I will leave you now and walk with Master Wei on my back?"

Su Hezhi just glanced at him again, and turned his head without saying a word.

Obviously, the birds are too lazy to bird him.

Pan Xiangan thought he was holding the winning ticket, and at this moment he was so angry that his face was distorted, "Su Hezhi, do you think I have to be a bull and a horse for you, don't you think I really won't leave you behind?" Right? Look at it for a while, I'm definitely walking with Young Master Wei on my back. If you are eaten by a little monster here, you will be eaten by a little monster. I will definitely not care about you!"

"Pan Gongzi don't want to be angry, you and Su Gongzi are relatives, there is no reason for your relatives to abandon your relatives?"

Wei Yanzheng persuaded him softly, and Pan Xiangan hummed: "Don't persuade me, I've already decided, no matter where he treats me as a relative, I'm not as good as a servant of him!"

Don't look at it, he just had that look!

Normally, forget it, now so many people are watching, he doesn't give him any face!

Wei Yanzheng was amused by Pan Xiangan, and he didn't bother to care about their two cousins. He rolled his throat twice and said softly to Duanmu Yawang: "Gongyu son, in any case, Yanzheng thanks you very much. Yanzheng does not want to be dragged down by the current situation. You, you guys go, leave me alone."

The badly injured Master Spear Grandpa blinked his eyes twice with red eyes.

Indeed, they cannot drag them down.

"Everything must be so pessimistic."

Duanmu Yawang took out the whistle from her arms and glanced at Pan Xiang'an and said, "I think there should be other people around here. See if anyone can help."

"No need."

Su Hezhi's voice said unhurriedly: "I can walk alone, Mr. Spear can be carried by Pan Xiangan or dragged by a bamboo raft. In other words, Mr. Gong can be supported by me and Mr. Gongyu."

This was really unexpected, Pan Xiangan glared at him, "Are you sure you can go?"

Su Hezhi glanced at him coldly, and didn't bother to answer.

Pan Xiangan couldn't stand the look in his eyes. He was about to speak, but Duanmu Yawang smiled scornfully, "Master Su, you finally show mercy, don't you play with Master Pan?"

Uh!

Playing?

When Pan Xiangan heard these words, his eyes widened, "Young Master Gongyu, what do you mean by this?" Thinking of what, he felt wrong again, "No, Young Master, I am not questioning you..."

He stammered and finished speaking nonsense, staring at Su Hezhi firmly, "What the **** do you mean by Gongyu's words just now? Tell me clearly!"

Su Hezhi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he didn't want to answer at all.

Pan Xiangan kicked him over, "You tell me! What the **** is going on?"

Duanmu Yawang smiled happily, and couldn't help but say, "Master Pan, don't you understand?"

"What do I need to understand?" Pan Xiang'an looked confused.

Duanmu Yawang sighed and reminded: "In the beginning, the part of Su Gongzi injured was his neck."

"...!"

Pan Xiangan was sober in an instant. That's right, Su Hezhi was only bitten by his neck at the beginning, not his leg!

The book box was asked to be necked, and now he can speak normally, eat normally, and his neck can rotate freely like a normal person, and he does not need to carry it on his back!

Thinking like this, Pan Xiang'an clenched his fists and his joints creaked: "Su Hezhi, you fool me!!"

"I didn't fool you."

Su Hezhi floated and said: "Since yesterday afternoon, I said that I don't need you to carry it back. You have said that I don't want to be strong, and I don't need to feel that I owe you. The so-called hospitality is hard to resist, I have to appreciate it."

"But you didn't say that your injury is almost healed!" Moreover, when I saw such a serious injury, I couldn't say anything. I was dying. How could it take ten and a half months? How could it be done in one day? To this point?

Su Hezhi obviously knew Pan Xiang'an well, and glanced at him with a foolish look, "The medicine given by Lord Gongyu, do you think it is an ordinary medicine?"

Pan Xiangan choked.

Moreover, he recalled that everyone just now expressed surprise at the healing of the wounds of Master Spear and Master Yan, but Su Hezhi still had that dead face.

Could it be that he already knew it would be like this?

Duanmu Ya looked at Su Hezhi, and said lightly: "Stretch your hand over to me."

Su Hezhi looked down, paused, and stretched out his hand.

Duanmuya looked at his pulse with **** for a while, then picked up the hair on his neck and took a look.

There is a red scar the size of a coin on the snow-white slender neck.

Su Hezhi didn't speak, but Pan Xiangan was a little anxious: "Young Master Gongyu, how is the wound on this dead face?"

It's enough to be so concerned, but a dead face.

Duanmu Yawang was a little funny, but said: "If you are walking in an ordinary place, it should be no problem. However, on this perilous Donggong Mountain, it is still a bit dangerous."

When Pan Xiangan heard the words, he stared at Su Hezhi and sneered.

Su Hezhi's face was calm, but he didn't refute it.

Duanmu Ya looked around for a moment, took out two bottles of medicine from Qiankun's bag, and a piece of wound gauze, and said to Su Hezhi: "Come here a little bit."

Su He paused and did what he said.

Duanmu Yawang used one of the brown plastic bottles of medicine to spray a few times on Su Hezhi’s wound. Pan Xiangan looked at it and opened his mouth: "Gongyu, your medicine bottle actually has a mechanism. You can spray water like this. Come, it's amazing."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang was speechless, "This is just a little trick, it's easy, next time I have a chance, I will teach you this principle."

"Really?"

Pan Xiangan looked surprised and confirmed: "Would you really teach me such a magical mechanism manufacturing technique?"

"..."

Mechanism manufacturing technique?

Such a technical fish-eating, he can tell, it seems more magical, right?

Duanmu Ya looked at his gums, and wanted to roll his eyes, but now he wears a hat, even if he flips it, the other party can't see it, so she had to give it up.

"This isn't a trick of organizing, I have a chance to explain it to you."

The implication is, don't bother me!

Pan Xiangan was a bit dull, unable to hear Duanmu Yawang's off-string sound, and wanted to speak, but Su Hezhi glanced at him with a cold glance, "Looking for a fight?"

Pan Xiang'an sneered: "You are jealous, Lord Gongyu, are you kind to me? Are you willing to teach me this mechanism manufacturing technique but not you!"

Pan Xiangan felt that he had seen through Su Hezhi’s thoughts. In the past, Yunsu and Su Hezhi were better than him. Everyone praised him. Everyone liked to follow him behind him and behave like a low-key man. Treat him differently.

Su Hezhi must be unbalanced in his heart!