MTL - Peak Strength-v4 Chapter 498 Good 1 blood

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Although every time Zhao Gangzheng got some good returns after the hero saved the beauty, this time, Zhao Gangzheng got nothing.

Obviously, Leng Bing has no thought of dedication, of course, Zhao Gangzhen did not want her.

The two people have experienced something and got to know each other since they realized it. In terms of familiarity, Leng Bing is definitely more familiar with Zhao Gangzhang than Lin Xin before he had a relationship with Zhao Gangzhang. However, there are certain things that will not happen when both sides feel it unnecessary.

Maybe the two will do something next time, but at least this time, Zhao Gangzheng just sent the cold back to the hotel.

That's it.

I watched Leng Bing walk into the hotel, Zhao Gangji smiled, turned around, spit on the co-pilot position.

In fact, Zhao Gangzhen was also injured, and not badly.

He is not iron, nor is Wei Shengjin.

To defeat Wei Shengjin's pervert, Zhao Gangzhang could not pay nothing.

However, Zhao Gangzhang, accustomed to pretending, did not show his fragile side in front of the cold, so this blood, Zhao Gangzhang was so hard to stay a long way.

You must know that this kind of hard support does not spit blood, the damage to the body is still very large, and it may even cause irreversible damage to the body.

So ah, sometimes people really can't pretend to be forced, even if he is Zhao Gangying who has always been very high, if he pretenses too much, he will easily hurt himself.

After vomiting this blood, Zhao Gangzhang became more relaxed.

Someone beside Zhao Gang was stunned when he saw that he suddenly vomited blood. Some people wanted to come up to ask the situation, but was stopped by Zhao Gangyu with a smile.

After vomiting blood, Zhao Gangzhang sat upright, but just when Zhao Gangzhang sat upright, she saw the coldness coming out of the hotel, and the coldness also saw Zhao Gangzhang.

The blood in the corner of Zhao Gang's mouth was still there, and he had not had time to wipe the blood off.

Leng Bing looked at Zhao Gangzhang staggered, and then walked towards Zhao Gangzhang's car.

"You just purposely pressed the internal injury just now?" Leng Bing stood next to Zhao Gang's car door, glanced at the blood on the co-pilot, and asked.

"No intentional pressure."

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shook his head and said, "Just suddenly came to react, nothing is wrong, and you haven't seen me look worse than this. By the way, why are you out again."

"My phone is in your car."

Leng Bing pointed at the place under the window in front of the co-pilot, where a mobile phone was placed.

"You said that you really are, so bad memory!" Zhao Gangzheng said as he took the cell phone and handed it to Leng Bing.

"Hold your hand out," Leng Bing said.

"No need, just a little internal injuries, just go back and drink some grass soup." Zhao Gangzhang said.

"Hold your hand out." Leng Bing repeated the previous words, and her face was very serious.

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled helplessly, and had to put his hand out of the window of the driver's seat.

Leng Bing's three fingers were gently put on Zhao Gangyu's veins. After a long time, Leng Bing's face slowly changed.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Zhao Gangzhen saw the cold face, a heart stunned, wouldn't it really be irreversibly hurt?

"Things are in trouble."

Leng Bing loosened his hand, looked at Zhao Gangyu, and said, "Do you feel a weak pain in the lower abdomen?"

"It really is, a little." Zhao Gangzhen nodded quickly.

"That's it."

Leng Bing nodded, then looked at Zhao Gang 镚 with pity, and said, "You ... grief."

我 "I rub, what happened to me?" Zhao Gangzhen said anxiously, "You say it."

"Your kidneys, including the following urinary bladder, have been injured. If you told me earlier, it wouldn't matter, but now, it's late." Leng Bing said, shaking his head and sighing.

"I rub it, how is this possible!" Zhao Gangzhang said, "What's wrong with the bladder? What do you mean, can't I be able to urinate smoothly later?"

"It's just a little bit."

Lengbing reluctantly said, "It is likely that you will not be able to live a husband and wife anymore."

Boom!

镚 Zhao Gangzhen only felt that a clear sky thunder hit his head, can't he live a husband and wife anymore? What fun is there in this life!

Looking at Zhao Gang 镚 's look stunned and crying, Leng Bing laughed suddenly.

Zhao Gang looked at Leng Bing stupidly.

瞧 "Look at you being scared."

Lengbing laughed, covering her mouth, "I'm kidding you, haha, let you pretend in front of me again."

这 "Here, can this be a joke?" Zhao Gangzhang said angrily, "How can you make fun of my joke ... if you are joked by a joke, you really can't live a married life?"

"On your own 呗." Coldly smiled.

"Then I might as well rely on you." Zhao Gangzheng gave Leng Bing a glance. He just said it casually, but did not expect to trigger Leng Bing's unbearable memory on the rooftop, Leng Bing's face turned red all of a sudden. Up.

"Oh, who makes you depend ... seldom take this to disgusting people later." Lengbing angered.

"It seems that you said it first." Zhao Gangzhen was a little confused by the sudden anger of Leng Bing, and he said helplessly, "Aren't you talking about yourself?"

"Don't say this, don't say it, yes, wait for a while, I'll go upstairs and get you something."

I finished talking, and fled into the desert.

He looked at the swaying small body, reminiscing about the cold touch of the three fingers stuck on his wrist, and Zhao Gangye's mind could not help but appear a scene of hesitation.

What would it be like if the little hand froze to myself?

What Zhao Gangzhi didn't know was that Leng Bing had already beaten him on the rooftop of the hospital a year or two ago, but he had no impression at all.

Of course, if Zhao Gangzhang knew that Lengbing had beaten himself and he had no impression at all, he would definitely be hundreds of times more painful than he is now.

The most distant distance in the world is not the distance between me and you, but your hand gave me a while, but I still care. What do you feel for me.

I waited for a few minutes, walked out of the hotel coldly, and handed a bag to Zhao Gangzhang.

"The red potion is for restoring physical strength. It is better than the ones on the market. The yellow one, Guben Peiyuan, does have a problem with your kidneys, but it will not affect your husband and wife life. The pill is to restore the inner gas. "Leng Bing said.

"Blue pill ... Are you sure that you are recovering your internal energy, not increasing time?" Zhao Gangzhen asked with a grin.

Leng Bing gave Zhao Gangzhen a glance, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and then reached out to the corner of Zhao Gangzhen's mouth, wiped out the blood stains on the corner of the mouth that had been dried up.

"I left this thing there, and washed it back to me."

Xun Lengbing threw his handkerchief to Zhao Gangzhang, then turned and left without taking away a cloud.

"Send a handkerchief? I drop a little boy, isn't this a female Wenqing thing?" Zhao Gangzhen picked up the handkerchief and looked at it. The handkerchief was very ordinary, just an ordinary handkerchief, and it wasn't even a high-end luxury. No flower was embroidered.

There was a blood stain in the handkerchief, which was made by Zhao Gangzhang.

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled, put his handkerchief in his pocket, and drove back to Zhao's house.

At this time, it is March 30th.

Although there are still two days before April 1st, the Tibetan area at this time has become very lively.

A plane, carrying legendary masters, landed at the airport in Tibet.

Some of these people are embracing each other, while others are alone. Everyone has a serious expression on their faces, because they all know that they will be in the Tibetan area and may participate in a second time since The largest war since the World War.

的 Both sides of the war are super masters. S-class hunters can only be regarded as cannon fodder in this war.

Of course, there is no way to organize those low-level hunters and hunters into Tibetan areas.

Because there is no rule in the rules, lower-level warriors are not allowed to enter the Tibetan area.

The vast majority of warriors are afraid of death, but there are also quite a few warriors who are not afraid of death. They are pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts, and this world war is the best experience for them.

So many low-level warriors ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ all entered the Tibetan area and entered the vast mountains. They were not registered, and even if they died in the mountains, no one would manage them. they.

If you can protect yourself in this war, you have to thank God, who has the time to take care of others?

Every high-level warrior who arrived at the Tibetan area was registered, some were registered with the hunter school, and some were registered with the hunter school.

Not only did both schools come this time, the Assassin's League, the Mercenary Association, but they also came, but many of them came as hunters or hunters.

The ancient martial arts federation also sent people over, but because of the relationship between Zhao Gangyu, the ancient martial arts federation was on the side of the hunter school, so they were unified into the hunter school.

The people on both sides arrived in the Tibetan area one after another. No one knows exactly how many people have come because some lone men do not like the hunter school and hunter school. They may have their own purpose when they enter the Tibetan area.

For this war to begin unaffected, the central government mobilized a large number of troops in Tibetan areas to maintain social stability and prevent some unexpected situations. The entire Tibetan area entered a state of first-class readiness.

Although the war has already begun, there is no word on how this war is fought and what the rules are.

Everyone is waiting for a clear rule to come out.

In this case, March 31st.

镚 Zhao Gangzhen, got up early.