Chapter 4189: 4.1789 broken wrist

Chapter 4189 4.1789 Broken Wrist
He took the sword, grabbed his hand by the tree, and drank, "What are you doing?"
Duanmu Qing was scolded by her a little aggressive face, whispered, "Cut, just cut this wrist ..."
"Oh!" Qiaomu sneered, "You are a strong man with a broken wrist, and you don't feel bad at all."
Qi Xuanxuan wiped her tears by the side, "Brother Duanmu, let's think of another way."
The tree burned in anger and burned the little corpse starling on the ground that had been chopped into sections by Duan Muqing.
This abominable carcass bird, she couldn't help but remember, she was bitten by the carcass released by You Hui's kid in Qianluo Underground Arena last time.
It was this little deadly starling that bit her.
They always like to hide behind or inside the corpse, giving a fatal blow at any time.
Duanmuqing looked at her helplessly and whispered, "Qiao Qiao, if this corpse poison is controlled with medicine, it should be replenished every two days, otherwise it will spread to my arm again."
"It's hard to guarantee that one day, I suddenly can't keep up ..."
It's better than a strong man breaking his wrist to be neat.
Duanmuqing is not a person who likes to drag others down. Anyway, he bites his left wrist, which will not affect his daily sword holding.
Even if he bit his right wrist today, it wouldn't matter that he practiced his left-hand sword from scratch.
"Stop your mouth !!" Xiao face snarled in angrily, pressing a handful of ointment against his wound, crushing it with his little hand very fiercely.
Duanmu Qingjun's face twitched a little, but he couldn't bear to say anything.
"Joe, Qiao Qiao." Qi Xuanxuan was a little frightened, and poked her hand at the back.
The small facial paralysis was ugly, and the cold eyes in his eyes could freeze Duanmu in front of him into debris.
This person doesn't talk much on weekdays, but every time he seems to make a decision, he doesn't look at his body at all.
Oh, it's really decisive!
Broken wrist? Probably still thinking in my heart, fortunately it is not the right wrist that is broken!
I really want to kill him!
Molian came over, raised her hand and patted him on Duanmuqing's shoulder, pulled his hand, and naturally infiltrated the medicine.
Duanmuqing's eyes suddenly moved, looked at the prince in amazement, and whispered, "God?"
Divine Pharmacist!
He could feel that the medicinal power from the Prince was at least one level higher than him.
If he is a heaven-level pharmacist, the prince is also at least a god-level pharmacist.
It really is so strong.
Duanmuqing thought to himself, a kind of awe of high-level pharmacists, sprang up.
"Okay, keep it under control for the time being. Jojo will think of a way." Mo Lian glanced at him and dragged the little guy Liang Qinqin's little hand.
Touching her head comfortably, "Jojo, it's okay."
"Oh!" A sneer of laughter passed from outside the crowd.
I saw two rows of Yaowang Island's guards, and the stars stared at the moon and walked over to Ni Zhizhi.
When Ni Ni's eyes fell on the prince, her face looked very ugly.
When he said aloud, he asked in a loud voice, "It turns out that both of you are pharmacists! Then I asked at the city's main government. Why was there no pharmacist?"
"It's too selfish!" Ni Yanzhi stared coldly at the two men in front of him.
Both are good looking people.
At this point Duan Muqing was injured, with blood stains on his face and wrists, and was supported by Lu Yu on the side, but it did not affect his Qing Junli in the slightest, but added some beauty to the disease.
(End of this chapter)