Zhao Wanxi knew that time was pressing and she couldn't be delayed. She didn't hesitate any more and answered in time, pretending to be surprised.
"Young master, are you really willing to try?"
"I'm not a little boy. I'm just an ordinary little soldier."
The boy forced a smile, looking haggard face appears very simple and honest.
There is no shame, straight straight toward this side stretched out his hand.
"And ask my sister to give me medicine."
Zhao Wanxi
How to give such a long distance?
Anyway, the whole set of acting. She doesn't have wings in this bag of medicine.
It's a pity that Zhen Youjie didn't notice this substantive detail.
In fact, when it came to this point, he didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up. He was completely angry!
Because of the impoliteness at the beginning of the battle, there was a sense of evil in my chest. How could I expect these dramatic changes?
It tore the young man's heart alive!
"Come back!" he said in a low voice
Obviously, Zhen Youjie still had absolute authority in the garrison camp, because his words, whether intentionally or unintentionally, made the young man's thin body tremble, and his fear was visible.
But under such circumstances, he didn't really obey.
He just stepped back two or three steps, and then he straightened his back stubbornly.
"General, I want to try. Recently, I feel very uncomfortable. I have nightmares every night. I don't know what happened.
Since the elder sister said she was a doctor, I think she will be able to help me.
Even if it can't be cured, it's good to know the reason. "
Sounds simple and simple words, but accurately poked into the heart of many people present.
Seeing that there are two or three of his subordinates who are ready to move, Zhen Youjie has an obvious intention to kill in his gloomy expression.
In front of him, although he looked familiar, he couldn't remember which team he belonged to.
After all, he has a lot of people under him.
But at such a crucial moment, there will only be one end if we do something bad for him!
It's OK to see that the boy doesn't have the eyesight. Seeing that he doesn't answer, he still walks here a few steps. Zhen you smiles, cold and heartless.
"Since you feel sick, then Go and have a good rest. "
Sounds like a relationship, but there is no warmth, words between the hand knife off, fast and neat.
"Poof" with a light sound, the sharp blade slanting down, blood splashing.
The speed made him completely unable to dodge. He didn't seem to realize that death had covered his head. When he fell down, he was still full of amazement.
Looking at Zhen Youjie with a sneer in disbelief.
"General, you..."
It has always been Zhen you's good skill to make an example of others and threaten others.
However, the death of a small general was not a great loss to him, and he didn't need to worry about it.
However, the young man's last glance, but also successfully let him be stunned.
Pain is there, but in the eyes of the square eyebrow where there was a little bit of fear before?
The cunning faint light flickers, is the posture which the plot succeeds clearly!
Like a little fox.