Long Qi's surgery failed and was critically ill.

This news was immediately passed on by someone who was interested.

Xia Lan, Yun Zhu'er, Qing Meng, and Hu Xian'er immediately rushed to the hospital like crazy and cried.

Lin Ruoshi is still in the ward, and Long Qi's situation has been kept hidden from her.

Overnight, the situation seemed to have discovered a mutation.

Long Qi is going to die.

I don't know how many people are secretly happy about this news.

Two days later, in the Imperial Manor by Xiangshan Lake.

Long Qi was like a newborn, with a layer of bright jade light all over his body, which was even smoother than a woman's skin.

The long hair on his head was lost by him, and he was still the round buzz cut of Mr. Guan Xi.

He found a substitute in the hospital, and his whole body was covered with gauze. Even the closest person would definitely not recognize him.

Moreover, the substitute was closed in a sterile room, and Xia Lan could only watch through the window, so it was even more impossible for others to approach him.

Long Qi sat leisurely in the back garden of the Emperor Manor, looking at the red leaves all over the sky, leaning softly on the recliner, not knowing what he was thinking.

The three pills he handed to Yun Zhu'er in advance were the good things he got from the hands of the bullhead and horse face in the Hall of Yama last time.

The first time I was caught in the Hall of Yama, I wanted to drink his blood from the ox head and horse noodles. I put several large bowls on his legs and finally healed the wound. This kind of pill was used.

At that time, Long Qi was thinking about this kind of good thing.

The effect of this pill is too magical, and the dose of the three pills is too large. Long Qi's body recovered a little too quickly, even making him a little uncomfortable.

What bothered him the most was not anything else, but his skin that was even more woman than a woman.

How do you meet people in the future?

It is said that scars are men's medals. In the past, I had at least covered with medals, but now I have been cured and I have become a white pig.

Long Qi himself didn't dare to look at him and looked in the mirror.

Because he was afraid that he would fall in love with him after taking a few more glances.

He thought of several ways to torture himself in the past two days, but it had no effect at all.

His skin was so healed that he couldn't even find his fine pores.

His whole body was like a piece of jade, and even his muscle flexibility increased a lot.

Even his power was stimulated by this pill to create some new changes.

In a word, his strength has become stronger again.

Staying in the Imperial Manor these days, Long Qi has gradually formed a careful plan in his mind.

The old man had already heard news that before the World Martial Arts Conference, all grudges must be let go.

No matter how big a personal grudge is, it cannot override national interests.

Therefore, Long Qi cannot fight against Fang Jianguo and Zhu Shihai for the time being.

But if you don’t do anything, how can you be worthy of the injury you suffered this time?

"Mr. Dragon."

Qing Mingzhe quietly walked over from outside. He stood beside Long Qi and whispered:

"The ghost side is ready and can take action at any time. In the inner city, there is no news about Fang Jianguo and Zhu Shihai. However, there is a lot of noise inside the Hongmen. Someone is going to oppose Lin Ba by the way, Mr. Xia and me... My sister and they cry every day. Don't you really plan to tell them?"

In terms of blood relationship, Qing Meng is indeed Qing Mingzhe's cousin.

Long Qi smiled softly, his tone was a bit complicated:

"Is there anything happening to the Japanese?"

Qing Mingzhe shook his head:

"The entire capital city can no longer be found on Sato Ryu. The hidden strongholds under the chemical factory in the suburbs of Beijing have been removed. However, before Li Tianhai led the dragon into it, there was no one inside."

Long Qi turned his eyes and said to Qing Mingzhe:

"You do this, help me prepare here, and then you transfer me from the hospital here with great fanfare."

Looking at Qing Mingzhe's confused eyes, Long Qi smiled:

"Young Master, this matter will become more and more interesting."

"I'll do it right away."

Qing Mingzhe's expression became a little weird, and he said with a smile:

"Mr. Long, you are going to kill the other party!"

Long Qi didn't say anything, but he sneered coldly in his heart.

Death to death?

Who said he wanted to kill him?

What's the point of being a dead pit?

Brother doesn’t want your life, but your money.

Yun Fengnian first got the order transaction, and then helped Lin Ba deal with the Hongmen affairs, and finally, he came to find something fun to do.

How to prepare for your own funeral?

Also, after all, I am so handsome, and I must die more casually. Don’t destroy your usual perfect image.

Well, this is a question, and it should be designed well.

The most exciting plot, can you cheat the zombie at the last moment of the funeral?

Then you will jump out of the coffin and sigh at the greatness of life. My brother will be resurrected again. This is a miracle.

Oh my god, the earth...!

At that time, would Yun Fengnian be so angry that he spent another 50 billion US dollars to kill him?

And would Fang Jianguo and Zhu Shihai be so angry that they shot themselves in the head?

It's fun!

This plan must be summarized well, and Long Qi doesn't want others to know.

However, you have to find someone to cooperate with you in this matter.

Who are you looking for?

The old man definitely can't do it. He won't do such a boring thing.

The brothers of Dragon Thorn cannot.

As for the women Xia Lan, that's even worse.

This matter must be hidden from them to the end.

The only person is him.

Long Qi turned his head and smiled at Qing Mingzhe. This smile made Qing Mingzhe feel furious:

"Mr. Long, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Qing, there's one thing I need you to help me with. You go and invite two people to me."

More than ten minutes later, Qing Mingzhe left the Emperor Manor directly.

About three hours passed, his car returned to the manor, and he brought someone over.

This person is nothing else, he is Ma Dagang.

When Ma Da first saw the lively Long Qi, he was so scared that he sat on the ground.

Ma Dagang could not understand the phenomenon that happened to Long Qi at all.

He saw Long Qi's injuries with his own eyes.

Even if Long Qi can recover, it is absolutely impossible for him to have less than a year or two.

What's going on?

"Hehe, Lao Ma, you are all characters who have better than the best actors, but don't expose me. I'm looking for you, there's something you need to do."

"What...what?"

Lao Ma asked stutterly.

Long Qi hugged his shoulders, and the two walked out with their arms around each other, muttering for a long time.

Ma Dagang looked at Long Qi in shock, his mouth couldn't close.

"A... funeral? Uh... am I still the director?"

Ma Dagang was amused and cried, and looked at Long Qi for a long time and said bitterly:

"Mr. Long, I am a film director. You asked me to be a funeral director at once. Isn't this a bit big? I'm prone to getting bored!"
Chapter completed!