How could he be injured
But Xiaosi didn't care, as long as Shen Ning wasn't injured.
"Zhui Feng, Xiao Si, are you injured?" Shen Ning glanced at Zhui Feng, then looked at Xiao Si.
Both of them felt warm in their hearts at the same time.
But they both shook their heads.
"It's okay." Zhui Feng said.
"I'm fine, not even a hair is missing." Xiaosi said.
"That's good. You guys wait a minute. I'll give Xiao Zhou some medicine. He's seriously injured." Shen Ning didn't ask Zhui Feng and Xiao Si what happened. She only saw their faces. You can guess the result by your expression.
This made Xiao Si feel upset.
He was also planning to brag about himself in front of Shen Ning and Xiao Ru.
No, not a boast, but a fact!
The fact is that he and Zhui Feng killed every one of the opponent's more than 100 people without leaving any trace behind!
It's all the fault of the guy named Zhou.
Why were others not injured, but he was the only one who was injured? He was obviously a weak scholar with no strength to restrain himself. When the people in black came to kill him, he should have found a hidden place to hide quietly, and jumped out to join in. What fun!
Xiao Si complained endlessly in his mind, but followed Shen Ning and winked at Xiao Ru.
He wanted to ask Xiao Ru what happened after he left, and where were the dead men in black who came? Why didn't I see any
But Xiaoru gave him a stern look, obviously still angry, and turned away without paying any attention.
Xiao Si was so angry that he stared.
But the next scene made him almost furious.
Not long after he followed Shen Ning, he saw Zhou Zhongkang.
Zhou Zhongkang was lying on a pile of soft leaves on the ground, his eyes closed, his face pale and motionless.
I don't know if he is asleep or dead.
Of course Xiao Si knew that Zhou Zhongkang was definitely not dead. If he was really dead, Shen Ning would not go to collect medicine for him.
There was a shockingly large wound on Zhou Zhongkang's back. Although gold wound medicine had been applied, blood still seeped out of the ointment.
The blood was surprisingly black and purple.
The blood is poisonous!
Xiaosi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.
Seeing Zhou Zhongkang's dying appearance after being poisoned, he didn't know whether he wanted him to die or be saved.
Seeing this situation, Zhui Feng remained silent without saying a word.
"Wu Fu, how is Xiao Zhou?" Shen Ning approached and asked.
Wufu was sitting next to Zhou Zhongkang and shedding tears, his eyes red and swollen like a rabbit from crying. Hearing this, he raised his head and saw Shen Ning, and he immediately became angry and anxious.
"My young master is still alive. If you think he is not dead yet and has not been tortured enough, give my young master a good blow with a knife!"
What!
Xiaosi immediately became angry.
He rushed forward, pointed at Wufu and shouted: "Why do you have such a bad mouth, why are you talking to Miss Shen! If you dare to be rude to Miss Shen again, see if I don't teach you a lesson!" "
Wufu originally respected and feared Xiaosi, and did not dare to show off his dignity in front of him.
But at this time, he raised his chin and said proudly: "If you want to kill me, kill me. I'm not afraid of you! You guys know what it is like to bully others! If my young master dies, I will no longer be alive!" You kill me, if you have the guts, kill me with one knife!"
As he spoke, he wiped his eyes, tears rolling down from his eyes.