Alien Arms Dealer

After Wen Xiuyuan changed Xiao Cheng's medicine for the third time, he repeatedly told him not to do strenuous exercise in the past few days, but to rest in bed. When Xiao Cheng heard that his ears were about to sprout, he stretched out his hand and yawned, saying : "Little mosquito, you are getting more and more verbose!"

Wen Xiuyuan poked him on the forehead, "Do you think I want to be so long-winded? You man, I told you such a thing, I'm afraid you didn't take a word of it to heart!"

Xiao Cheng laughed awkwardly.

"Hmph! I don't care about you anymore! Take care of your injuries! I'll go see if Xiao Ming is awake!" Wen Xiuyuan picked up his medicine box, turned and left the room.

After Wen Xiuyuan left the room, Xiao Cheng immediately sat up and was about to get out of bed, but when he heard the sound of the door curtain being rattled, he thought it was Wen Xiuyuan who had returned, so he immediately shrank back on the bed, "I said, why are you..."

Xiao Cheng raised his head and saw Song Qiheng's gloomy face.

Xiao Cheng asked, "Do I owe you money?"

Song Qiheng walked in and forced a smile, "Why did brother Xiao say that?"

"I don't owe you money, why do you act like someone owes you millions!"

Song Qiheng chuckled, walked to Xiao Cheng's bed and sat down. Although the kid didn't do anything, his expression and the way he went crazy before caused a great psychological shadow on Xiao Cheng, so that he sat down. When he was by his side, Xiao Cheng blurted out and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Xiao, why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Xiao Cheng stared at Song Qiheng's face with an evil smile, and said, "I'm afraid that you will go crazy again for no reason! Song Qiheng, you should know that you have long been controlled by your demons, and your actions have long been controlled by yourself." Control, if one day, you can't control your emotions and hurt the little mosquito..."

"Brother Xiao..." Song Qiheng interrupted him, and said with a serious face, "Aren't you caring too much! What about me and Xiuyuan, it's not your turn to comment!"

"Okay, I'm meddling in my own business!" Xiao Cheng secretly suppressed the anger in his heart, "I don't know why Lord Beiming is here?"

The implication is, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have to fart quickly, don't bother him if you have nothing to do!

Song Qiheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Xiao Cheng's lower back. Because he moved too fast, Xiao Cheng was unprepared for a moment. That place was exactly where he was injured. The pain made his face turn pale and sweat dripping down.

"You... what are you doing?" This kid did it on purpose!His injury had just improved a little, but this bastard deliberately used internal force on his injury, Xiao Cheng only felt that his back was about to break!

The corner of Song Qiheng's mouth lightly lifted, and a nasty smile floated up, "Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry, I was wrong before, I didn't control my strength, and I caused you to suffer!"

He said apologetic words, but Song Qiheng didn't show any guilt on his face, and even increased his strength. Xiao Cheng was so painful that he almost passed out. Seeing that he was almost done, Song Qiheng withdrew his hand, pretending to be surprised and said: " Oh, Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you, is your injury getting worse?"

Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard! If I can move, I will break your leg!"

Song Qiheng spread his hands, "Unfortunately, you can't move now..."

Xiao Cheng glared at him angrily.

Xiao Cheng really couldn't understand Song Qiheng's purpose for doing this. Could it be revenge for his previous slap in the face?Or... what I said before, this kid has a grudge!

As if seeing Xiao Cheng's doubts, Song Qiheng bent down, approached Xiao Cheng and asked, "Brother Xiao is very curious about why I did this?"

Xiao Cheng snorted coldly, "You are out of your mind now, who knows what's going on in your mind?"

"Brother Xiao, you flattered me!"

"Aren't you taking revenge for my slap in the face before? If so, when you went crazy before, you have already seriously injured me, which is considered clear. This time, you... do you want to kill me?"

"How could it be? Brother Xiao, you are my cousin after all, how could I do such a crazy thing?" Song Qiheng covered Xiao Cheng with a quilt, and his gentle movements were inversely proportional to what he did, "These days , he is obviously much happier, he can laugh, get angry, and is willing to talk to me, compared to the puppet-like him before, he is much better..."

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but angrily said: "Song Qiheng, you have never considered what is the reason for his unhappiness? It's you,

It was you who locked him here and made him a puppet without emotion. As long as he is a person, who would like to be locked up as a prisoner for the rest of his life!

"

There was a haze on Song Qiheng's face. That terrible look made Xiao Cheng feel terrified. Oh no, this kid really killed him in a fit of anger, right?

However, Song Qiheng's expression soon returned to normal.

It's amazing how quickly it changes!

"Brother Xiao, during the two days you've been here, Xiuyuan has obviously become much happier. If that's the case, you can stay for a few more days! As for my request before, it's fine if you don't want to, Brother Xiao. I won't force you!"

When Xiao Cheng heard this, he almost beat the kid to death!And what happened next, Xiao Cheng didn't just want to beat someone up, he wanted to kill someone!

"Oh, by the way, Brother Xiao, I heard that I have added a little nephew and niece. It's a pity that I didn't get to drink your full moon wine! My little nephew must be very cute. I heard that he looks very good with Brother Xiao." Like, she was born on the same day as my Minghan, what a fate! Brother Xiao, do you really not think about marriage?"

Xiao Cheng yelled angrily, "Song Qiheng! Let me tell you, if you dare to plot against my son, I will destroy you!"

"Brother Xiao, who can predict what will happen in the future?"

"Yeah, who can predict what will happen in the future, Song Qiheng, you have made so many enemies now, it depends on whether you can live to that day!"

"Don't worry, I will live a long time, and I will have the last laugh!"

At this moment, a subordinate's anxious voice sounded outside, "Monarch, it's bad! Someone broke in!"

"What?" Song Qiheng immediately walked out of the room upon hearing this, and then explained to someone, "Go and call Madam over, and say that Madam Mo accidentally bumped into the wall when she got out of bed!"

Xiao Cheng: "..." Song Qiheng, just wait and see!

"boom--"

On the street, several Icelanders were thrown over, and the surrounding houses were also damaged. A young man came over aggressively with a sword in his hand.

"Quick... hurry up and tell the monarch, someone broke in..."

There were screams on the street, blood was flying everywhere, and the eyes of those who came were bloodshot. Anyone who came to stop him was beheaded by his sword.

When Song Qiheng saw the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled relievedly, "I knew it would be you, cousin..."

Mo Ziqing pointed his sword at him, "Where is Ah Cheng?"

"Cousin, we haven't seen each other for so long, so don't you have anything to say?"

"Yes!" Mo Ziqing stared at him and said without emotion, "Come here!"

"Your Majesty, you can't go there. This person is too dangerous!" Seeing Song Qiheng wanting to walk over, the people from the ice field hurriedly stopped him. "So many of our people died at his hands, the Monarch must avenge us!"

Song Qiheng pushed them away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is my cousin. We grew up together, so he won't do anything to me!"

That's right, even knowing that Song Qiheng had done so many evil things, Mo Ziqing couldn't kill him, not only because he was his cousin, but also because of the Song family's relationship, Mo Ziqing thought he couldn't do it rightly. a little!

Song Qiheng walked up to Mo Ziqing, Mo Ziqing waved his hand, and slapped Song Qiheng several times with lightning speed.

Song Qiheng seemed to have expected this scene, he didn't resist, and forcibly resisted Mo Ziqing's slaps.

After Mo Ziqing slapped him a few times, Song Qiheng's face immediately swelled up.

He took a step back, covered his face and laughed, "Cousin, you and Brother Xiao are truly husband and wife, not only do the same things, but also slap people the same number of times, tsk tsk tsk..."

Hearing Song Qiheng mention Xiao Cheng, Mo Ziqing asked eagerly: "Where did you get Ah Cheng?!"

"Hehe, cousin, you really care about brother Xiao..."

Seeing that Song Qiheng was playing Tai Chi while wandering with him, Xiao Cheng swung his sword again, pointed the blade at Song Qiheng's neck, and said with a sullen face, "Let me ask you again, where is Ah Cheng? If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Facing Mo Ziqing's threat, Song Qiheng sighed, "Brotherhood really can't compare to husband and wife!"

Mo Ziqing sneered, "Song Qiheng! You also have the face to mention brotherhood to me. Did you take brotherhood into account when you did the things you did back then? Your elder brother brought you up, and that's how you repay him?"

Song Qiheng covered his face, and said viciously: "What's wrong with me? It's obviously his fault. He clearly knows that I like Xiuyuan, and he still wants to compete with me. In front of outsiders, he will always be the supreme Song family patriarch, and I But he is only the second young master of the Song family, I don't care about the power of the Song family, all I want in this life is Xiu Yuan alone, but he... he has everything, why would he take away my most important thing!"

Mo Ziqing's hand holding the sword trembled a little, obviously out of anger, "Since when did your elder brother rob you! If you hadn't done those things, you and Doctor Wen would have been married long ago, and you pushed Doctor Wen away with your own hands." I gave it to your elder brother, but I still have the nerve to say that your elder brother is sorry for you, Song Qiheng, no one in this world is sorry for you, only you are sorry for others!"

Song Qiheng stared at him without saying a word, but the black aura lingering around him gave him a penetrating feeling.

Mo Ziqing continued: "Look at what you look like now! A majestic nobleman from a noble family, who made himself look like a ghost, and is still hiding in this place where no shit is like a pet, Song Qiheng, you It's a long shot!"

"Cousin, I'm still willing to call you cousin because of the brotherhood in the past. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?!" "Okay, then let me see, the current Beiming Lord , How strong is it!" Mo Ziqing's blade reflected a cold light, and he ruthlessly attacked Song Qiheng's vitals!