Text Chapter 1975 Tang Xiaolong was seriously injured

Text Chapter 1975 Tang Xiaolong was seriously injured

After he tried his best to say these words clearly, the brothers all stood there in a daze, looking at him.

Situ Ningbing looked at her beloved with even more distress.

Suddenly, Li Tian's body covered in blood turned around, no longer looking at Situ Ningbing or his brothers, as if he was about to leave.

Situ Ningbing saw that Li Tian was about to leave, and immediately shouted: "Li Tian, ​​don't go..."

"Come back, be with everyone...be with us..." Tears welled up in Situ Ningbing's beautiful eyes.

But this time, Li Tian, ​​who was full of blood, did not look back.

He just trembled with blood all over his body, and then did not look back. He stood blankly with his back to everyone for a few seconds. After a sudden roar, his body suddenly turned into a ball of blood and flew away towards the endless darkness. .

"Li Tian..."

"Brother Tian..."

The voices of Situ Ningbing and his brothers were shouting in the dark night, but it was a pity that Li Tian could no longer hear them.

He has flown away.

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"How is Xiaolong?" In the room, the brothers asked nervously.

Xue Wuhen couldn't help but look at his face and said: "Almost all of Xiaolong's internal organs were shattered... There is nothing I can do, Brother Tian's palm force is too harsh."

When Chen Qiaozhi heard what Xue Wuhen said, he sighed deeply.

"Hey, I'm going to see Xiaolong." With that said, Chen Qiaozhi hurriedly walked towards the room.

In the innermost place, Brigadier Wang Zhen, Jiang Dashan, and Soul Seducer Situ Xuan were all guarding in front of Tang Xiaolong's hospital bed.

But he saw Tang Xiaolong lying there like a dead man, his face was ashen, and his mouth was full of blood.

After Chen Qiaozhi walked in, he quickly checked Tang Xiaolong's injuries. After lifting the placket of Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw a blood-red handprint in the middle of Tang Xiaolong's chest!

Yes, that was what the possessed Li Tian left behind.

Looking at the terrifying blood-red palm prints, Chen Qiaozhi stayed there.

"Qiao Zhi, how are you? Think of a way to save Xiaolong..." Xue Wuhen in front of him begged Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Chen Qiaozhi sighed: "Why is Li Tian's palm technique so heavy... This... This... Xiaolong's internal organs are almost shattered."

Jiang Dashan on the side suddenly widened his eyes and said: "Then...then...then...you mean, Brother Long is dead?"

As Jiang Dashan said these words, all the eyes of the brothers were focused on Chen Qiaozhi.

Now Chen Qiaozhi is the only life-saving herb.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi suddenly say after being silent for a long time: "Now, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"However, let me explain in advance that I may not guarantee that I can save Xiaolong alive...but I will definitely try my best," Chen Qiao said.

Xue Wuhen said: "Then hurry up and save him!"

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, and then said to Jiang Dashan: "Dashan, go and get my luggage bag."

When Jiang Dashan heard this, he quickly ran towards Chen Qiaozhi's room. After a while, he saw Jiang Dashan bringing Chen Qiaozhi's luggage bag.

After bringing it, Chen Qiaozhi lifted up Tang Xiaolong's clothes and said hurriedly: "Open my luggage bag quickly... and take out the black box inside."

The brothers followed Chen Qiaozhi's words and quickly took out the black box from Chen Qiaozhi's luggage bag.

After taking it out, Chen Qiaozhi opened it quickly. After opening it, he saw that there were transparent and dangling silver needles inside.

After seeing these silver needles, the brothers didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, and they all looked at him in surprise.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi's face solemn, and then he slowly picked out a silver needle about ten centimeters long from the box. After taking it out, he first reached out and made a gesture on the ashen-faced Tang Xiaolong's chest. Then he suddenly said to the brothers.

"Wuhen, Dashan, come here, hold Xiaolong down, remember, don't let him move," Chen Qiao said.

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan were not only startled, but then nodded quickly.

Although the two of them didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, they still followed Chen Qiaozhi's instructions and walked over, pressing down the unconscious Tang Xiaolong's hands.

What about this side? Chen Qiaozhi picked up the thin silver needle, which was more than ten centimeters long, and slowly pierced it towards the center of the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest.

As Chen Qiaozhi inserted the silver needle into the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest little by little, purple-red blood suddenly flowed out of the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest.

The blood had turned purple and looked disgusting and ugly.

The brothers all saw this and were a little shocked.

Just as Chen Qiaozhi was using a silver needle to prick out the purple congestion in Tang Xiaolong's chest, the unconscious Tang Xiaolong suddenly let out a scream.

Then the whole body suddenly began to struggle violently.

"Hold Xiaolong, hold him down." Chen Qiaozhi held the silver needle in his hand while shouting to Xue Wuhen and Jiang Dashan who were holding Tang Xiaolong down.

Jiang Dashan and Xue Wuhen held down Tang Xiaolong tightly, who was struggling and screaming in pain.

"Qiao Zhi, will Xiaolong be okay?" Xue Wuhen in front of him asked Chen Qiaozhi who was looking at him in fear.

He looked at Tang Xiaolong's face full of pain and the terrible purple blood flowing out of his chest. To be honest, he was extremely worried, worried that something would happen to Tang Xiaolong because of this.

But Chen Qiaozhi used a silver needle to pierce the blood-red handprint on Tang Xiaolong's chest and said, "I don't know, I can only try now..."

Hearing what he said, the brothers' hearts skipped a beat, but they didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Qiaozhi used a silver needle to start to release the purple congestion from the blood-red fingerprints on Tang Xiaolong's chest, and said at the same time: "I'm going to use a silver needle to release the blood from Xiaolong's chest first. Wait, I'll slowly remove it." to help him deal with the internal injuries in his heart."

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, the brothers followed his instructions bit by bit.

In this way, everyone was busy for nearly an hour, and Tang Xiaolong finally passed out.

He was lying on the bed, his face was ashen, and his whole body was motionless. The fatal blood-red fingerprints on his chest slowly recovered after Chen Qiaozhi's bloodletting.

At this moment, the brothers were sitting in the room one by one. They were dejected and no one spoke.