9th Master’s Little Darling is Trolling Online Again!

  Chapter 156 Shot (1 more

  The Yang Huaijun brother and sister were **** with their hands and feet strictly.

  Especially Yang Huaijun.

  The skin of the whole body cannot be seen good, it is bloody.

  Yang Huairou did not know what she had experienced, and was severely thrown to the ground.

  Even in a faint.

  The body is shaking.

  Two of them in black looked at the siblings underground as if they were dead,

   "Who made you follow the wrong master?"

"Our young master said that as long as you two obediently, let you do whatever you want, not only will it allow you to go back safely, but it will also make you two better abilities and even practice ancient times. Wu may also..." One of them, Yang Huaijun, who looked half-conscious, said in a calm voice, "Why do you think you are? But it's just a woman. If you defend her so desperately, she may not be able to get it. Your love."

   "You just want to give your life here, don't you care about your sister?"

  Yang Huaijun's eyes were bloodshot, "What did you do to my sister, bastard..."

Snapped.

  The other party patted Yang Huaijun’s face with a palm, his voice was stern,

  "Isn’t it just being a running dog for a business for a few days? Don’t think that Mr. Shang really takes you to heart. There are some capable people around him."

   "Just like you, one less is a lot, but one more is too much..."

   "Believe it or not, if I killed you two brothers and sisters here today, no one will help you out?"

  Responded to him, Yang Huaijun spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

  If it wasn't for the opponent to hide quickly.

  It is estimated that I really have to be sprayed!

  The other party was furious, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly dropped an unkind smile on Yang Huairou, who was still fainted underground.

  He grinned at Yang Huaijun.

   "I think this girl is fine-skinned and tender, and it's pretty good too..."

  The other one laughed after hearing this.

"Count me in……"

  Yang Huaijun was almost going crazy, his body writhing crazily and struggling underground.

  But the knot tied by the other person is too tricky.

  Let him exhaust all his thoughts, but he won’t loosen up but tighten!

  Looking at Yang Huaijun coldly, one of the men in black bent over and tore Yang Huairou's shirt directly.

   "Bad son, I played with you guys."

  Yang Huaijun’s foot did not know where he was kicked. With the help of the force, he slammed into the opponent sideways.

   was kicked upside down by the opponent.

  Blood of blood spit out...

  But the two men in black laughed and stretched out their hands to Yang Huairou again...

"what……"

  Bump twice.

  Yang Huaijun's eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person he hated was about to explode.

  It's better to blow up those two people together!

  Even if the younger sister is also following...

  At the very least, he can't let his little sister suffer such humiliation!

  But the next moment, he watched the two hands that fell on Yang Huairou's body were cut off by a cold light!

   Then, a wind-like figure swirled in.

   Three or five hits directly kicked the person, and in the end, one person made a kick.

  The two men in black could hardly react, they were thrown over, and they fainted to death.

  It was Qin Yiyi who shot.

  Du Wuniang's face was sullen, and the sword fell and broke the rope on Yang Huaijun's hands and feet.

   "Little Sister..."

  Du Wuniang took the person to his arms one step faster.

   "I know how to be a doctor. I'll help her see first. You sit there and adjust your breath by yourself."

  Yang Huaijun looked at Du Wuniang in a daze, watching her put her coat on her little sister.

  Watching her help Yang Huairou diagnose the pulse.

  A little bit of time passes.

  Du Wuniang's face became more and more ugly, which also made Yang Huaijun's eyes disappear a little bit.

  Finally, he opened his mouth with a bit astringent voice.

   "Sister, she... can't make it through? You tell me, I... can hold it."

  Du Wuniang pursed her lower lip, and was about to say something to comfort Yang Huaijun.

  Qin Yi had already squatted down and raised his hand to press on Yang Huairou’s pulse.

   "What nonsense, there is no one I can't cure."

  "Yes, yes, why did I forget about this, Miss Qin wants to heal people, Yan Wangye dare not accept it!"

What Du Wuniang said was sincere.

  I have such a serious injury, so many years of old illness.

  Ms. Qin said that if he is cured, it is cured.

  The little girl of the Yang family in front of her looked a little harder to treat, but she was definitely a piece of cake for Miss Qin!

  Qin Yiyi's heart is a little heavy, but he doesn’t show a little bit on his face.

   "Take someone to your place first, I'll call someone to send someone something over."

  Du Wuniang hugged Yang Huairou.

  Qin glanced at Yang Huaijun one by one, a sharp look flashed under his eyes.

   "How is it, can you go?"

   "Yes."

  Although he said yes, Qin Yiyi stepped forward to help him.

  Only a step forward Yang Huaijun stopped.

  He turned his head, his eyes full of murderous hatred fell on the two men in black who were knocked out by Qin Yiyi.

  "Miss Qin, these two people..."

   "Ding Yi's people will come over right away, don't worry, I have done tricks on both of them, and I won't be able to wake up for a while."

  Qin looked at him one by one with a serious face.

   "You believe me, I will give you brothers and sisters an account of this matter!"

  "The body of you and your sister is the most important right now."

  "Leave it to us for the aftermath."

  Yang Huaijun pursed his lower lip and nodded his head.

   "I listen to Miss Qin."

  Qin Yiyi and Du Wuniang sent people to the car, before turning around and wanting to get in the car.

  Not far away, a car almost came at a speed.

   Then he stopped directly.

  Fast cars almost drift.

  Qin lowered his eyes one by one, and looked up thoughtfully.

  The door opens.

  Wearing a black suit, Shang Jingheng, who was walking with long legs, got out of the car, and his gaze fell directly on Qin Yiyi who was not far away.

  The heart that has always been hanging falls to the ground.

  He took a deep breath, trying to calm his face,

   "How is it? Didn't you get hurt?"

   "I don't have one, it's Yang Huaijun and his sister..."

  Qin pursed his lower lip one by one, glanced at the two cars that followed him not far away, and glanced at Shang Jingheng.

   "People are inside, you can let people take a good trial, I have to go back and see Xiao Rou first."

   "I will go with you."

  Shang Jingheng directly followed Qin one by one into the car.

  The normal drive to Du Wuniang’s residence takes more than half an hour.

   was directly urged by Qin Yi to drive for less than twenty minutes.

  A family doctor is already on standby.

  Shang Jingheng glanced at Yang Huaijun, who was about to follow them, and frowned.

   "I treat your sister one by one and don't stand the noise. If your body is dead, you can't hold it. Are you going to let your sister wake up and take you one last time?"

  Yang Huaijun, "..."

  It cannot be denied, but this statement really worked.

  He took a deep breath and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, Ms. Qin."

  Shang Jingheng nodded and turned around and saw that Qin Yiyi had taken Yang Huairou into the temporary operating room!

  A text message comes in from the phone.

  He lowered his head and only glanced at it, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

  (End of this chapter)