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he was staring at the broken iron handcuffs on the ground, his hands and feet were cold and his whole body was shaking.

If she just knocked her head a little, wouldn't her head blossom like a watermelon?

What a fright!

After that, he did not dare to look down on anyone any more!

"Master, how are things?"

Jiang Ziliang looked at the Rong le on the bed and asked.

"I've nailed the poisonous insects, but they can't move around. Otherwise, something will happen."

Yang Zimei said to Jiang Ziliang.

For her words, Jiang Ziliang is absolutely convinced.

"Is he dead himself?"

Jiang Ziliang asked.

Yang Zimei's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, nodded, "well, that Gu insect has entered the second grandfather's brain, I also have no strength to return to heaven."

"Niuniu, ah Le is really not saved?"

One side of Rong he heard this, the heart was like being stabbed by a knife, strong pain.

"I'm sorry, grandfather. I found it too late. I didn't look at it carefully last time in Rong he Zhai."

Yang Zimei's eyes were red and sore.

"Well, there is life and death! It's no wonder you! "

Rong he sighed and touched the head of Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei was even more sad.

In fact, the last time I met Rong Le, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But at that time, eager to find her grandfather quickly, she did not pause one more step and left in a hurry.

I forgot about it later.

If she could find out earlier and drive away the poisonous insects earlier, the second grandfather would not have an accident.

Grandfather's understanding of himself, also let her more can't forgive himself.

"Master, what is the real situation?"

Jiang Ziliang asked.

Yang Zimei looked up and looked at the crowd. He said to Jiang Ziliang, "Ziliang, it's not suitable to have too many people here. You let them all disperse."

"Yes, master."

Jiang Ziliang drove everyone away.

We don't know what happened, but when commander Jiang ordered him, he had to leave.

When they walked out of the hospital, they began to talk about Yang Zimei.

"What is that little girl? Why is it Jiang Shaoshuai's master? "

One asked.

"I don't know. It seems that I have never seen her before. It should not be from Beijing."

"Guess how old she is?"

"It's about sixteen, you see."

"The appearance is about 16 years old, but the eyes are not right. It looks like an old man who has experienced a certain amount of wind and frost. It is very quiet."

"Was she originally an old woman, just because she knew some magic? Otherwise, it is impossible to become the master of major Jiang. "

"You're right. However, this so-called youth is not old, shouldn't it be in martial arts novels? "

"It's hard to say. The girl also said before that the world does not exist because we don't know it. "

"Yes, and did you see her stabbing the silver needle just now? How fast! I can't see what she's doing

"Yes, what kind of insects are you talking about? Is it that our world has begun to be a fantasy martial arts

"No matter what, Jiang Ziliang is willing to call her a master. That must not be a simple person. I didn't expect that a small Rong he Zhai could produce such talents. "

"That's why Feng Ming is in bad luck."

Someone laughed.

At this time, Feng Ming morning quickly got on his car and fled here.

He was really worried that if he stayed a little longer, he was not satisfied with Yang Zimei, but he was very unlucky.

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