"Hiss"

Looking at the red line on his wrist, Wu Xie took a breath.

"It's over, it's over, it's dying!"

You know, there are arterial blood vessels in the wrist. Once the blood vessels are cut, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Eh" when Wu Xie was at the end of her mind, the numbness of her wrist came.

"What's the matter?"

Eyes fell on the wrist, saw a white hand holding his injury, eyes up along the arm, an expected person appeared in the eyes.

"God, Mr. God!"

"Well," Han Xuan nodded with a smile, "with me, you can't die!"

Words fall, a trace of green light lingers in Wu Xie's wrist, what you can see is that the blood is still ticking and flowing rapidly coagulates, and soon scabs, and finally the scar falls off, leaving a white fine mark.

"Wow, God, I'm an old God. I can recover that kind of injury in less than a minute. If I have such ability, God will still be in the business of robbing tombs!" Old itch made an exaggerated expression.

"Cough, two children, although I don't want to disturb you, are you really shameless? I can tell you that the price of my face here is absolutely fair, and the old and the young are not deceived..."

Han Xuan see two dog son endless, hand cover forehead, a face of helpless.

"God, Mr. God!" Looking at the two dogs slowly approaching, Wu Xie was pale and looked for help.

"Wu Xie, don't you understand? Look at the place where you just spilled blood."

Hearing this, Wu Xie subconsciously aimed her eyes at the past, but she didn't know. She was startled to see that there was no "face" around the one meter long blood line.

"This, how is this possible? Is it really the effect of my blood?" When he put his hand in front of his eyes, Wu Xie's face was unbelievable.

"Hey, are you listening to me or not?" Hard through layers of barriers, when no one noticed himself, er Gouzi was a little short of breath.

"Oh, listen, listen!" Lao Yang didn't even look at Er Gouzi and waved his back to him.

"NIMA! When the tiger doesn't get angry, you think I'm a sick cat Hidden in the "face" under the eyes of a cruel, actually dragged a heavy step to Wu Xie there.

Wu Xie's consciousness seemed to be attracted by her raised hand and had no feeling for the outside world.

For a long time, when Wu Xie came back, he felt as if something was touching him on his back.

His first reaction was itching, because only he would make such a joke on himself.

"Don't make trouble. You're thinking about something!" After a casual answer, I will not pay attention to the following things.

"Dong Dong Dong"

Just when Wu Xie's mind was about to fly out of the sky, the strength behind it came again.

"Damn, old itch, I said you are not, eh!" In the middle of the speech, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Hi, hi, Hello!" Wu Xie stammered nervously“ Lao Wu, run away The old itch on one side was sweating. Before he arrived, he wanted to remind Wu Xie, but he was also a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, so he couldn't protect himself.

I saw old itch behind the buttocks, a few "faces" of the speed is not much slower than him, feel almost less will be next to old itch on the buttocks.

It's just, obviously, the old itch reminds me a little late.

"Whoosh"

At this time, most of the "face" attached to ER Gouzi turned to Wu Xie.

"Damn, didn't you say that you were shameless before? If we have more words, we won't talk about it. Come on, we can't even give you a little money!" When the "face" is reduced, part of the black-and-white body appears.