Chapter 1387

On weekdays, pan Xiangan saw Su Hezhi's eyes like this. At this moment, he was full of energy and was angry and smiled, "what's your eyes? Believe it or not, I'll leave you now and carry childe Wei on my back?"

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

Obviously, people are too lazy to bird him.

Pan Xiangan thought he had a chance to win. At this moment, he was so angry that his face was distorted. "Su Hezhi, you think I must be a cow and a horse for you, don't you think I really won't leave you? You'll see later, I'll definitely go with young master Wei behind my back. Alas, if you are eaten by a small monster here, you will be eaten by a small monster. I won't care about you!"

"Don't be angry, Mr. Pan. You and Mr. Su are relatives. How can relatives abandon their relatives?"

Wei Yanzheng gently advised, pan Xiangan hum: "don't persuade me, I've decided, where he treats me as a relative, I'm not as good as his servant!"

Don't look at it. He just looked at me!

Even at ordinary times. Now so many people are watching, he doesn't give him any face!

Wei Yanzheng was amused by Pan Xiangan and didn't bother to take care of their cousins. He rolled his throat twice and looked at Duanmu in a soft voice: "young master Gongyu, anyway, Yanzheng is very grateful to you. Yanzheng doesn't want to drag you down. You go and don't care about me."

Grandpa Mao, who was seriously injured, blinked twice with red circles under his eyes.

Indeed, they can't drag them down.

"Don't be so pessimistic."

Duanmu yawang took out his whistle from his arms, glanced at Pan Xiangan and said, "I think there should be others around here. See if anyone can help."

"No need."

Su he said softly, "I can walk alone. Mr. spear can carry or drag a bamboo raft by Pan Xiangan. In other words, Mr. Yu and I can help you."

This was really unexpected. Pan Xiang'an twisted his eyebrows and stared 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 his eyes. He was about to open his mouth, but Duanmu yawang puffed and laughed, "young master Su, you are finally merciful and don't play with young master pan?"

Uh!

Play?

When pan Xiangan heard this sentence, his eyes widened. "Gongyu, what do you mean?" when he thought of something, he felt wrong, "no, childe, I'm not questioning you..."

He stammered carelessly and stared at Su Hezhi, "what does Gongyu mean just now? Tell me clearly!"

Su Hezhi raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He didn't seem to want to answer at all.

Pan Xiangan kicked him, "tell me! What's going on?"

Duanmu yawang smiled happily, tut tut twice, and couldn't help but say, "childe pan, don't you understand?"

"What do I need to understand?" Pan Xiangan's eyes were confused.

Duanmuya sighed and reminded: "at the beginning, the injured part of Mr. Su was his neck."

“……！”

Pan Xiangan woke up in an instant. Yes, Su Hezhi was bitten by something, not his leg!

The book box was put on his neck. Now he can speak normally and eat normally. His neck can rotate freely, almost like a normal person. He doesn't need his back at all!

Thinking so, pan Xiang'an clenched his fist and creaked his joints: "Su Hezhi, you're kidding me!"

"I'm not kidding you."

Su Hezhi said lightly, "since yesterday afternoon, I said I don't need your back. You said that I don't want to be strong and don't feel I owe you. The so-called kindness is difficult to refuse, so I have to appreciate it."

"But you didn't say that your injury has almost healed!" moreover, when you looked at such a serious injury, you couldn't say anything. It was dying. How could it take ten days and a half months? How could it be so good in one day?

Su Hezhi obviously knew pan Xiangan very well. He glanced at him with a pair of silly eyes. "The medicine given by Gongyu childe, do you think it's ordinary medicine?"

Pan Xiangan choked.

Moreover, he recalled that just now everyone was surprised at the wound healing of young master spear and young master Yan. Su Hezhi was still a dead man's face.

Did he know it would be like this?

Duanmu looked at Su Hezhi and said faintly, "put your hand out to me."

Su he's drooping eyes paused for a moment, and still stretched out his hand.

Duanmuya looked at two fingers resting on his pulse for a while, and took a look at the hair on his neck.

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: "Gongyu, how's the wound on the dead man's face?"

It's enough to care so much, but a dead man's face.

Duanmu yawang was a little funny, but he said, "if you walk in an ordinary place, you should have no problem. However, it's still more dangerous on this dangerous Donggong mountain."

Pan Xiang'an sniffed the speech, stared at Su Hezhi and sneered.

Su Hezhi's face was calm and didn't refute.

Duanmu yawang thought for a moment, took out two bottles of medicine and a piece of wound gauze from the heaven and earth bag, and said to Su Hezhi, "come a little."

Su He, one of them, did as he said.

Duanmu yawang sprayed the medicine in one of the brown glue bottles on Su Hezhi's wound. Pan Xiangan opened his mouth: "Gongyu, you have a mechanism. You can spray water like this. It's amazing."

“……”

Duanmu yawang was speechless. "It's just a small skill. It's easy. I'll teach you this principle next time I have a chance."

"Really?"

Pan Xiangan was surprised and confirmed: "are you really willing to teach me such a magical mechanism making technique?"

“……”

Mechanism manufacturing?

It seems more magical for him to eat fish so technically?

Duanmu yawang's gums were grinding. She wanted to turn over a white eye for him, but now she was wearing a gauze hat. Even if she turned over, the other party couldn't see it, so she had to give up.

"This is not mechanism making. I have a chance to explain it to you."

The implication is, don't quarrel with me!

Pan Xiangan was a bit dull. He couldn't hear the implication of Duanmu yawang. He wanted to speak. Su Hezhi glanced at him coldly and said, "looking for a fight?"

Pan Xiangan sneered: "you are jealous of Gongyu. Are you good to me? You are willing to teach me this mechanism making skill but not you!"

Pan Xiangan felt that he had seen through Su Hezhi's mind. In the past, Yunsu and Su Hezhi were better than him. Everyone praised him and liked to be a stoop behind him. Now Gongyu looks at him differently.

Su Hezhi must be out of balance!