Taking a step back, he said:

"Meng Po, go and have a look."

Granny Meng nodded, stepped aside, and entered the corridor.

Shen Taiping who fell on the ground came into her sight immediately.

At the same time, she also discovered the monster liquid baby who was already attacking Shen Taiping.

"Boss, it's old man Shen."

Granny Meng dropped those words, and rushed forward in one stride.

Folding fingers into claws, grabbing out of thin air.

The bone-chopping knife jumped into his palm.

She held the knife, and at a tricky angle, ruthlessly plucked at the liquid monster baby that was lying on Shen Taiping's back and was about to melt into it.

laugh…

The rusty bone-chopping knife sliced ​​through the air, easily chopping off a large puddle of liquid.

Immediately afterwards, Po Meng stretched out her other hand.

Black light flashed.

The palms that were originally slender and smooth had become rough and full of calluses.

Like the palm of an old woman.

I saw this hand lightly pat on Shen Taiping's back.

The remaining black liquid seemed to have been caught in a fire and evaporated.

It turned into puffs of black smoke.

Not only that, all the black liquid that had melted into Shen Taiping's body also came out.

After finishing these, Meng Po flicked the bone-chopping knife.

It broke through the floor without a sound, and nailed the liquid that had been cut out and had returned to the appearance of a strange baby.

Looking at the battlefield with satisfaction, Meng Po returned to the door of the corridor and said to Chen Li:

"Okay boss, you can come here."

Only then did Chen Li meander and walk in.

He glanced at the liquid baby who kept struggling, and walked to Shen Taiping's side.

Squat down and check it out.

It was found that the shroud on Shen Taiping's body had been reduced to ashes, and his breathing became extremely weak.

But fortunately, he is still alive and strong.

Immediately, Chen Li heaved a sigh of relief.

……

Chapter 66 Looking for a Stretcher

After half an hour.

Shen Taiping slowly opened his eyes in a jolt.

At this moment, his mind was in chaos.

Can't remember what just happened.

I just feel like I am sitting in a sedan chair now.

At the same time, there was a steady stream of intense pain on his forehead.

The pain made the corners of his mouth twitch, he gasped, and let out a cry.

"Hiss... ah..."

He subconsciously wanted to touch it with his hands.

But I found that my whole body was sore, and I couldn't lift my spirits at all.

It's like the aftereffects of the wanton indulgence of youth.

He raised his hand only slightly, then put it down heavily.

"Old man Shen, you're finally awake."

At this time, a familiar voice entered Shen Taiping's ears.

Shen Taiping twisted his neck with difficulty, and looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw Chen Lizheng looking at him strangely.

No matter how you look at that expression, it makes Shen Taiping feel awkward.

Shen Taiping couldn't help wondering:

"Why are you looking at me like that, is there a flower on my face?"

Chen Liqiang held back his smile and said:

"There are no flowers, but there is a bag."

Hearing this, Shen Taiping was puzzled.

Bag?

Where did you get the bag?

Just then, the turbulence suddenly intensified.

Shen Taiping tilted his head and hit a hard object.

Suddenly, the pain in his head, which was already extremely painful, suddenly became more painful.

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