Chapter 504: Crashing facts

"let me see!"
Long reaching out every day to get his sword, Yang Zimei stopped him.
"The two swords are still very heavy, and the space in the car is small, so it is not suitable to take them out! Let's go back and see!"
Yang Zimei closed the wooden box.
Long staring at the wooden box with nostalgic eyes, Long stepped on the throttle and flew back.
"By the way, every day, how did you come to me by car? Do you know I don't have a car?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, Master said, your Mr. Song really did, and took you there, but he didn't carry you back." Long groaned day by day.
"I don't care about Mr Song. I asked him to go back first. I just wanted to stroll around City B. Who knows, I will meet unscrupulous drivers halfway."
Yang Zimei explained.
"What happened? What does the driver want to do to you?" The cold and evil spirits of Long's body rose up day by day.
"Oh, where can the average person treat me?"
Yang Zimei smiled softly. "He wants to hit me with a bad idea. That's because he has a long life."
"Unforgivable! Did you kill him?"
"He was scared by himself, hehe."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I will not commit crimes for these people!"
"Ok."

Back in City A, as soon as he entered the house, Long couldn't wait to see what he was doing.
Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower and opened the wooden box.
Long day by day, he reached out and took out the general ...
The sun's rays shine on the sword ...
A muffled groan sounded in the sword body, and the sun's rays reflected numerous lights on the crimson sword body.
The dragon's eyes hurt every day. The sword on his hand suddenly became like a dragon, full of strength. With a bang, he took off his hand and landed on the ground.
Long Zhutian's eyes hurt so much that he reached out and covered them.
Yang Zimei felt wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Long loosened his hands day by day, and then opened his eyes, but found that his eyes were dark and he could see nothing ...
Seeing that his pupils were unfocused, Yang Zi frowned, and hurriedly took out the silver needle to help him with acupuncture.
But it has no effect at all!
Long day by day, he still couldn't see anything, and his eyes kept shed tears because of the sunlight.
Yang Zimei hurriedly helped him into the hall and sat down.
Long closed his eyes day by day and gently massaged his fingers on the eyelids.
"Open your eyes again!"
Yang Zimei said nervously.
Long opened his eyes day by day, still seeing nothing.
"Blind?"
Yang Zimei was frightened and hurried to call Master and Uncle over.
Yuqing carefully inspected Dragon's eyeballs day by day. "There is no trace of damage. It is estimated that it was suddenly stimulated by light, which caused temporary blindness."
"Is it really temporary?"
Yang Zimei asked uneasily.
"Let's go to the hospital for a check," Yumako said. "I'm sure if the cornea is damaged."
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded and said to the dragon, "Let's go to the hospital for a check, shall we?"
"I don't go to the hospital."
Long refused day by day, "I don't like that kind of place."
"You have to go if you don't like it. If your eyes are really hurt, it may cause blindness." Yang Zimei advised.
Dragon shook his head day by day.
"Why don't you like to go to the hospital?" Yang Zimei asked, puzzled.
"I ... afraid of an injection!"
Dragon lingered for a while, and came out with this sentence.
Yang Zimei sweated!
A man who is not afraid of slashing swords or bullets is actually afraid of injections!
It's so crumbling!