Chapter 762

Pang Yi looks very guilty and feels that his kick is too heavy, but he Chengzhi is always fighting. He can't help it. At present, pangyi is going to put down Mei Zhi. When he Chengzhi's injury is checked, he Chengzhi looks at him and wipes his mouth hard. Then he holds the red plum and throws it at him.

"Enough!" Pang Yi also threw out his plum branches and tangled them with he Chengzhi. For a while, the plum blossoms on the plum branches fell on the snow one after another. Petals seemed to be drops of scarlet blood. Pangyi really didn't want to hurt he Chengzhi, but he Chengzhi didn't let go. Pangyi was angry. He Chengzhi said to LengSheng, "let go!"

"No!" He Chengzhi gnashed his teeth and said that his eyes became more bloody and crazy.

Kong Wenjie stood under the corridor and frowned more and more. He Chengzhi felt that he was not right. At the same time, he took the soft whip from his waist and said to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, "Sir, madam, this man is strange. Go back to your room first."

Zhong Mingwei also saw something wrong. He nodded and pulled Meiya to go back to the room. Then he heard a sharp voice coming from a man behind him. Before Zhong Mingwei could turn back, a bloody plum branch "whoosh" wiped his ear and flew past, stabbing it on the heavy curtain.

"Damn it!" At the same time, just hearing Kong Wenjie's cry, a soft whip suddenly shakes out. He Chengzhi has been tied solidly for several circles. Fang Chengyin is an emissary soft whip. Under the influence of imperceptible influence, Kong Wenjie is also a soft whip that can't be separated from his hands all the time. Now it's easier than using a sword.

"Mingwei!" Meiya looks at the plum branch that is straight into the curtain, and then at zhongmingwei's bleeding ears. She is scared that a heart will burst out. She takes the pad to wipe zhongmingwei in a hurry, but she is afraid of hurting zhongmingwei, and dare not to wipe it. Her whole body is shaking. Then, suddenly, she cries out to the courtyard of Gu Changlin, "sir! sir! Come on! Mingwei is hurt! "

"It's OK," said Zhong Mingwei, taking the veil from Meiya's hand and covering his ears. He saw pangyi's knife lying across his neck. Zhong Mingwei coldly opened his mouth. "Pangyi, keep your mouth open."

"Yes!" Pang Yi said, it's time for him to know what he Chengzhi is running for. Just now, he Chengzhi pretended to let go, and then he flung out the plum branches when he was unprepared. Pangyi's heart didn't jump. He didn't hurt Zhong Mingwei's key point, but pangyi was afraid of it. His chest heaved violently, facing Zhong Mingwei He Chengzhi, whose half head was full of blood and who had passed out, kicked the man's face hard again as soon as he raised his foot, which made the thin and handsome face blood and flesh blurred.

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Backyard.

Zhong Mingwei's left ear wound is not big, but it also lacks a corner. Gu Changlin cleans up the big soybean wound, and the whole ear is wrapped tightly.

"When you go to bed at night, don't turn over. If you press on the wound, you will hurt," Gu Changlin warns Zhong Mingwei angrily, and goes over to kick pangyi, who is kneeling on the ground, frowning again. "How do you choose someone? How could you choose an assassin into the mansion? Fortunately, Mingwei is going to sift it by himself today. If the bodyguard is allowed to enter the mansion directly, I'm afraid we all don't know how to die. "

"I'm very guilty. Please punish me!" Pang Yi kowtows and says in a deep voice. He has been kneeling here since pangyi took he Chengzhi to the wing room. Although Zhong Mingwei and Meiya have told him that it's not his fault, he still kneels so dead.