Alien Arms Dealer

Wen Xiuyuan had to treat Xiao Cheng's injury, so he rushed over immediately with his medicine box.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you, tell you to be honest, don't move around, this time is good, the cartilage that has just healed is now broken again!" After Wen Xiuyuan helped Xiao Cheng check the injury, He was so angry that he pinched his broken bone hard, and Xiao Cheng screamed in pain like a slaughtered pig, "I'll wipe it—can't you be gentle, little mosquito? It hurts me to death!"

"You still know it hurts! You know it hurts and you mess around!"

"I didn't mess around!" Xiao Cheng yelled, "It was Song Qiheng, that bland boy, who deliberately punished me! I swear, if I can move, I will beat him up hard!"

Wen Xiuyuan held down the irritable Xiao Cheng, "Don't move! If you move again, let alone beat him, maybe you will become disabled first!

"

"I said little mosquito...you should be more gentle!"

"Hmph!" Wen Xiuyuan didn't ask Xiao Cheng what happened, but just silently grafted his bones and applied medicine.

Seeing his dull look, Xiao Cheng couldn't help asking: "Little Mosquito, are you...are you angry? I told you, the deterioration of the injury is not because of me, but..."

"I know!" Before Xiao Cheng could finish his explanation, Wen Xiuyuan interrupted him in a muffled voice, "He is no longer the Song Qiheng he used to be, and you still messed with him. Now that we are under the roof, you should restrain yourself !"

Xiao Cheng was speechless at his words, "Little mosquito, what did I do to provoke him? He ran over by himself, said a bunch of inexplicable things to me, and then broke my newly healed bones, asking me to say Ah, this guy is getting more and more neurotic, if you follow such an abnormal guy, you will be hurt by him sooner or later!"

Wen Xiuyuan's movements froze, and the hand that was applying the medicine for him suddenly exerted force again, causing Xiao Cheng to scream in pain, "Little mosquito, you must have done it on purpose!"

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Wen Xiuyuan immediately rubbed the injured waist for him, "I didn't mean it... You, don't talk to me while I'm working, so as not to distract me!"

Xiao Cheng muttered: "How can you blame me, if you didn't have him in your heart, I'm afraid you wouldn't be distracted..."

Wen Xiuyuan pressed hard again, and Xiao Cheng immediately yelled, "Little mosquito, you definitely did it on purpose this time!"

"Who told you to talk so much!"

After Wen Xiuyuan changed Xiao Cheng's medicine, the two suddenly heard a commotion outside.

Xiao Cheng wondered, "What's going on outside?"

Wen Xiuyuan didn't know what was going on, so he stood up and walked out the door, "I'll go out and have a look..."

Not long after, Wen Xiuyuan hurried back, with an anxious expression on his face, "Xiao...Xiao Cheng..."

Seeing his panting appearance, Xiao Cheng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xiuyuan's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was angry or happy, "Yes...someone broke in!"

When Xiao Cheng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, "Really?"

"Looking at your reaction, it seems that you have expected it! Could it be... the intruder is..."

Xiao Cheng struggled to get up, Wen Xiuyuan immediately stopped him, "What are you doing? You can't get up now!"

"I want to go out!"

"Why are you going out? Could it be that the person who came was..."

"It's Mo Ziqing! It must be Mo Ziqing! I entered the ice field with him before! I left a message for Xiao Shi and the others. If they meet Mo Ziqing, tell them to contact him! It must be Mo Ziqing coming!"

Seeing Xiao Cheng's happy expression, Wen Xiuyuan curled his lips, "Let's just say you're awkward! Before, you wouldn't always pretend you didn't care about him, but now when you hear about him, it's like a mouse smelling rice! "

"Go, go, don't make fun of me!" Xiao Cheng struggled for a long time and didn't get up from the bed, "I said little mosquito, don't just stare blankly, give me a hand!"

Wen Xiuyuan walked over and helped Xiao Cheng up from the bed.

Xiao Cheng is tall and strong, Xiao Cheng and Wen Xiuyuan are weak, and it is very difficult to support Xiao Cheng, the weight of the whole body is completely on Wen Xiuyuan, Wen Xiuyuan swayed, almost being overwhelmed by him.

"Little mosquito, you have to eat more food in the future. This is not okay, a gust of wind can blow you down!" Xiao Cheng joked.

Wen Xiuyuan snorted coldly, "You are too heavy!"

Xiao Cheng healed the scar and forgot the pain, stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Xiuyuan's face, and said with a smile: "Men, it's better to be stronger, what's so good about a dry white chicken!"

Wen Xiuyuan seemed to throw Xiao Cheng away, "You are talking nonsense, I don't care about you! Go out alone!"

"..." Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. The little mosquito has been with that bastard Song Qiheng for a long time, and it has also turned bad!

After Wen Xiuyuan helped Xiao Cheng out, the Icefield man guarding the door saw this and wanted to stop him. Wen Xiuyuan said: "I will take her out for a walk, which will help her recover from her injuries. We won't go far, you guys You can rest assured!"

Everyone in Beiming Palace knew that Wen Xiuyuan was the monarch's favorite. What he said was like an imperial decree. They dared not listen to it. Even the monarch sometimes obeyed his words, so they didn't dare to stop him.

Wen Xiuyuan supported Xiao Cheng, walked to the street with difficulty, and saw a group of people in front of him from a distance, and two figures crossed each other in mid-air, and the strong aura forced people around to dare not approach!

Xiao Cheng's expression changed when he saw one of them, "Mo Ziqing!"

The two people who were fighting each other heard Xiao Cheng's voice and stopped their movements. Mo Ziqing was dazed, and flashed in front of Xiao Cheng, hugging him tightly, "Ah Cheng!"

"Hiss—" Xiao Cheng was hugged by him, and the pain in his spine made him gasp.

Mo Ziqing noticed this, immediately let go of him, and asked nervously, "Ah Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Cheng rubbed his waist, "No...it's okay..."

"Don't lie to me! Did Song Qiheng do something to you!"

"..." I have to say, Mo Ziqing's perception is quite accurate.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng didn't deny it, Mo Ziqing became even more angry. He turned his head to stare at Song Qiheng, and said angrily, "Song Qiheng, you have no conscience! Ah Cheng took care of you before, and that's how you treated him!"

"Oh?" Song Qiheng let out an understatement, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Cousin, have you forgotten that this is my territory! I can do whatever I want! Before you teach me, you'd better first Figure out your situation!"

Mo Ziqing sneered, "Now you have not only become insane, but also very arrogant!"

"Thank you cousin for the compliment!" Song Qiheng laughed carelessly.

Facing Song Qiheng whose personality has changed drastically, Mo Ziqing was a little overwhelmed. He swung his sword and tried to beat him again. Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve, "What are you going to do?!"

"Of course I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

"You can't use your spiritual power rashly now... Hey, no, you have already used your spiritual power just now?" Xiao Cheng exclaimed loudly.

Mo Ziqing nodded silently.

"Damn it, you..." Xiao Cheng wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing his affectionate face, he couldn't say anything to reproach him.

How could he blame him?If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid he wouldn't...

After Wen Xiuyuan saw Mo Ziqing coming, he said happily: "Sect Master Mo, it's so kind of you to come, take him away quickly!

"

It was only then that Mo Ziqing noticed Wen Xiuyuan beside him, and said in surprise, "Doctor Wen, you're here too, are you... all right?"

"I'm fine!"

When Song Qiheng saw Wen Xiuyuan also came, he panicked for a moment, then when he saw that Wen Xiuyuan ignored him and only talked to Mo Ziqing and Xiao Cheng, his inner jealousy almost overwhelmed him.

"Cousin, you can take him away, but you have to beat me first!" Song Qiheng stepped forward and said coldly.During the fight just now, Song Qiheng noticed that Mo Ziqing had some reservations when exercising his spiritual energy, and what Xiao Cheng said just now solved his doubts. His cousin, I am afraid he was seriously injured before, this... Didn't he just give him a great opportunity!

"Of course, if you lose, don't blame me for being rude!" Song Qiheng's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

Mo Ziqing laughed, "Okay! This is how I am considered a man! If I am naked, I will not only take away Ah Cheng, but also Dr. Wen!"

Song Qiheng laughed back angrily, his voice was tremblingly sinister, "Cousin, don't go too far!"

"Song Qiheng, what are you talking about, do you think you will lose to me? That's right, the three of us grew up together, and you have the worst aptitude. Unless I let you, otherwise, when did you beat me?"

"Hehehe...Cousin, since that's the case, let's see the real chapter!" Song Qiheng waved his hand, and two Icelanders walked over, respectfully handed over a weapon wrapped in blue cloth, shook it open to see, it was A long knife! "Ah, I originally planned to ask Brother Xiao to help me refine a new weapon, but Brother Xiao seems to be unwilling...Cousin, what if you lose?"

"Oh! I won't lose!"

"Don't talk big so early, cousin, your body... seems to be injured?"

Mo Ziqing was startled, this kid actually saw it?

It's not like he was injured, but when he used his spiritual power now, his bones all over his body ached. The more spiritual power he used, the more painful his bones became. When he fought Song Qiheng before, his body felt as if he had been crushed by a heavy object. Similarly, if it wasn't for strong willpower, I'm afraid I would have passed out from the pain by now!

Unexpectedly, Song Qiheng would notice these subtle movements!

Song Qiheng smiled cruelly, "Cousin, if you leave now, I won't argue with you for the sake of my former brother, but... if you insist on fighting me, I won't show mercy of!"

Song Qiheng made it clear that he wanted to take advantage of others!

"Okay, let's get started!"

"Wait, cousin, you haven't said, what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will be killed or cut, and I will be at your disposal!"

"Cousin, what you said...is too foreign, why should I kill you? If you lose, cousin, you can stay with Brother Xiao!"

"Okay!" Mo Ziqing responded briskly, swung the long sword, and the dark light flowed on the blade, and the spiritual energy surged.