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The half-death of the sons of the people is not alive, but also forced people to kneel down and thank them. This matter, only the monsoon smoke can be taken for granted.

"Well, Ling Ling, almost on the line, let people get up." The monsoon smoke waved carelessly.

Ling He and another guard were secretly and fell into two boards. After completely stunning the Thunder, they pretended to lay down the epee honestly and framed the unconscious thunder.

Thunder's two legs at this moment have been soaked with blood, Rao is in a coma, but his legs are still uncontrollably shivering.

This scene, falling in the heart of Lei Xu, is like a pain that has been dug by a man. He immediately called people forward, took the Thunder over, and secretly swept the monsoon smoke, even if the heart hated it immediately. Killing the monsoon smoke, but the face can only bear to continue to thank.

The monsoon smoke did not take care of Lei Xu’s false feelings. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the Linghe who re-raised the epee. “How?”

Ling He smiled and whispered: "Shuang!"

The monsoon smoked a light laugh, and with only a few of her guards, I could hear the voice: "This is his retribution. He dared to design you. I will pull his son into the water."

The monsoon smoke understates a sentence, but Linghe and others are shocked. They realize that this time the monsoon smoke is not for her own injustice, but because of the previous mine, because of the lightning Hands and feet, almost hurt Linghe and others injured...

After the venting of the heart, the smoothness at this moment turned into sourness and some warmth. Linghe and others cleared their throats and suppressed their inner feelings.

Lei Su has already begun to deal with the Thunder's injury, but there is no doctor in this accompanying person, only because Lei Xu is prepared to calculate the monsoon smoke today, so he did not deliberately bring the doctor over, who knows... Finally, the doctor who urgently needs the doctor is not the monsoon smoke, but his own son.

The first time I saw that my son was so miserable, Lei Xu couldn’t wait for a long time, and people were ready to go to the doctor when they were on the thunder.

however……

"Ray Daren, this is where are you going?" The monsoon smoke suddenly opened his mouth.

Lei Su is now numb when he hears the sound of the monsoon smoke. He can only turn his head and turn around and look at the monsoon flue: "The owner of Kailuo, the injury of the nephew is not light, so... Take him to see the injury first."

"Oh?" The monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows, and the smile was extraordinarily simple. "I have to remind Lei Daren. Your task today is to take me to find the veins of Jicheng. Now that the veins have not been found, you are going to neglect your duties." ?"

Another big hat, buckled on Lei Xu's head, Lei Xu almost did not spit out a blood.

If it is in Jicheng City, he will not be the monsoon smoke, but... look at the now barren mountains, Linghe and others standing behind the monsoon smoke...

"But the injury of the nephew..." Lei Xu still wants to struggle.

"Thunder the big man rest assured, as long as the Lei Daren took me to see a few satisfied veins, we can immediately rush back to Jicheng to find the doctor for the Thunder." The monsoon smoke laughs and is innocent.

But her words, introduced into Lei Xu's ears, are like the call of the devil.

The monsoon smoke is clearly to threaten the life and death of the Thunder, and force Lei Xu to directly hand over the veins. Otherwise, he will not bring Lei Xu to take his son back for treatment!

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