Qi Lechuan suddenly put away his telescope and jumped from the tree to go to the camp.

Qi Jiujiu immediately followed, "Silly Chuan, what are you doing with such a swagger?"

After she walked around to the camp, she lowered her voice, "I heard a muffled groan, it seemed..."

She put her fingers in front of her lips and shrewd.

Qi Jiujiu also came over to listen to the corner.

Inside the tent.

Pan Zi's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was lying on the bed, taking off his shirt and revealing his muscles. The wound on his back had just been stitched by the fat man, and the wound was extremely ferocious.

Fatty Wang still admitted in his heart that Pan Zi was a man, but he still joked, "Pang Ye, my skill in sucking shoes is really good. Why don't I embroider a two-dragon playing bead for you to make sure it is lifelike?"

Pan Zi took a deep breath, but he could still reply, but his voice was too weak, "Come on, you, let's keep a low profile."

Qi Lechuan narrowed his eyes and recognized the sound. She knew it was Fat Brother and Uncle Pan Zi. And it seemed that he was very hurt when he heard the sound. What did Wuxie and the others met?

"Looking at your injury, you're almost caught up with the Second Dragon Playing Atomic Bomb, there's a mushroom cloud." The fat man said.

"It's all skin trauma, it's just a cunning look." Pan Zi's voice was a little trembling, but he still didn't shout it hurt, and there was a smile on his face. Instead, he told the fat man not to worry.

"Don't work like this next time. You'll be destined to do things." The fat man sighed and stood up. Fat man was not a greedy person who was afraid of death. It was just the first time he saw Pan Zi so loyal.

Pan Zi reached out and picked up the soju and took a big sip. The wound on his back was so painful. He still chuckled, "It's okay, this is my style. I get a little hurt every time, but I can survive every time." As he said that, he took another sip of the wine, as if this could make him forget the pain.

The fat man's eyes changed slightly, and he felt a little depressed, but he didn't know what to persuade Pan Zi. He finally said, "No matter how much third master relies on you, you can't live like this. You have a tendency to self-destruct."

"I...I can't destroy myself. I'm still thinking about the Third Master. We all agreed that when we get old, we will go to the nursing home together..." Pan Zi's voice was very weak, and in the end he gradually disappeared. He slowly closed his eyes. He was too tired.

The fat man was silent for a while, picked up the wine and took a sip.

Just as I was about to get up, the voice of the boy outside came in, "Is Uncle Pan seriously injured? Do you need help?"

The fat man almost spit out a sip of wine. This sound, Xiao Lechuan?! Didn’t she keep following the third master? Why did she leave the organization?

Qi Lechuan stepped in. The smell of blood was very strong. Pan Zi had already fallen asleep. The wounds on her back were intertwined and it made people unable to bear to look at her. Her eyes darkened, "What did you encounter?"

The fat man said aloud, and saw the boy covered in mud, he stood up and said, "Don't mention it, I met a giant python. That guy was so big that he could swallow the three of us in one bite. Xiao Lechuan, why are you acting alone? Something happened to the Third Master?"

She shook her head, "It's okay, Uncle San is very safe, Master Hei has already met with him."

Qi Lechuan roughly looked at Pan Zi's injuries. Fortunately, Pan Zi was good at cushioning a large part of the attack power, which led to his current skin injuries.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took off the bag, took out the syringe and special medicine from it, and put on clean gloves, and made very neat movements.

When the fat man saw her attack, he asked, "What medicine is this?"

She said, "Anesthesia and anti-inflammatory drugs, if the wound is not treated well in this environment, you will have fever."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of footsteps. Wuxie should have come back from outside.

The fat man turned around and wanted to get his clothes, but when he turned around, he no longer had Qi Lechuan's figure. The tent was lifted up at this time. Wuxie said anxiously, "Fat man, it's not good, come out quickly."

The fat man quickly followed Wuxie out, "What happened?"

The next second, the fat man was pushed into the mud pit. He yelled and saw that the young man was there, he said, "What do you mean?"

Wuxie smiled with a smile on his chest, "Brother said he can protect himself from snakes."
Chapter completed!