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Chapter 1254, A terrifying scene!

Chapter 1254, an even more terrifying scene!

Some people say that the moon in the United States is rounder than that in China. Qin Luo looked up at his neck forty-five degrees for a long time, but he didn't find anything special about it.

However, the town they live in is vast and sparsely populated, with villas far apart and no tall buildings blocking it. It seems that the moon viewing here is much clearer and clearer.

Perhaps, this is the wonderful feeling brought by the leisurely mood of people in an empty place. In China, especially in Yanjing, it is indeed a little noisy and crowded.

Lin Huanxi walked out of the bathroom in a nightgown, hugged his waist and back from behind, and said, "Are you worried?"

"It's okay." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Are you worried about treating Mrs. Mary?" Lin Huanxi asked. "Is there really no cure? If that's the case, you wouldn't choose to be interviewed by the reporter at this time."

"It can't be said that there is no cure." Qin Luo explained seriously. "But it is really difficult. Because it is not only a cerebral hemorrhage, but also it is older - old age is also a disease.

.A kind of unhelpful disease. What I said is that it is impossible to cure her cerebral hemorrhage. I am worried that other complications or inducibles will be caused during the treatment process-----it

I am too old and my physical function is very poor. Whether she can withstand it is the question I worry about the most."

Lin Huanxi wanted to say something, but eventually became silent.

"Do you want to ask me why I agreed so quickly?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Yes." Lin Huanxi was very happy with Qin Luo's understanding. "You are a very cautious person. You generally won't take risks easily, let alone let traditional Chinese medicine take risks easily."

"No." Qin Luo shook his head. "Actually, I like adventure in my bones and have been taking risks. But I am more cautious and conservative in my appearance------ there are so many people who study traditional Chinese medicine, not just me who want it.

Save traditional Chinese medicine. Even if you brag about yourself in front of your wife, why can I do what others can’t do? Why can’t others drive the development of traditional Chinese medicine? Can I? It’s not that I am better than their medical skills----

Could it be that Master Wang, Master Gu, Master Zhuo and Master Chen who followed us this time---their medical skills are poor?"

"Their medical skills are not bad. They have been studying traditional Chinese medicine all their lives. In addition to not being able to do Taiyi divine acupuncture, decoction and diagnosis are even better than me. Their treatment experience is not comparable to that of me--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Didn't stir up this stagnant pool? Because they were too conservative. They were too law-abiding. They were too afraid of taking risks-------re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-medicine requires heavy medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine wants to develop rapidly and regain what people have to do with it.

Trust, if you want to seize the market, if you want to go abroad and go to the world---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It will be too far behind Western medicine. In the end, it will be out of reach."

"This time, it's still an adventure." Qin Luo turned around and hugged Lin Huanxi's fragrant body, and said with a smile: "Our adventure."

Lin Huanxi wanted to say, 'I'm lucky to be involved', and she also wanted to say, 'I'm very happy to be with you'----

However, she finally just said "um" softly with her nasal sound.

Qin Luo pulled a dry towel and gently wiped Lin Huanxi's wet hair, saying, "You go to bed first. I'll go out to see them."

"Yeah." Lin Huanxi responded again. The iceberg beauty became so obedient after melting, which made Qin Luo feel very accomplished.

Qin Luo went downstairs to the living room and saw Datou and Li still lying in the corner of the sofa.

There was no light or sound, and the two of them each occupied a sofa, like two solidified stone sculptures.

Qin Luo also chose a sofa and sat down, and asked, "Why don't you rest?"

"I can't sleep." Big Head said in a muffled voice.

"Don't you sleep?" Li said. I don't know what's going on. She got angry when she saw Qin Luo these days. She didn't have this kind of emotion when she came to the United States with him last time, and she didn't know what she was doing.

It's right.

"I haven't come yet------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Haha, I can't sleep either." Qin Luo said with a smile. "Since everyone can't sleep, I'll make some tea and let's have tea and chat."

The two were silent. This was recognition.

Qin Luo boils water and cooks tea, cleans cups, and after getting busy, his mood becomes much calmer.

Soon, the tea was ready. Qin Luo used tweezers to hold the cup and sent it to Datou and Li. However, the two of them did not move and had no intention of drinking tea in quiet nights.

Finally, I couldn't hold it in the first place.

She looked at Qin Luo and asked, "Will something happen?"

"What happened?" Qin Luo asked.

"Jesus. And the Red Wisdom." Li said. "Is it too dangerous for you to let them be bait on the periphery? This is someone else's territory, and they are many people and powerful. What if they are surrounded?"

"Didn't the Dragon Lord go out?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Is the dragon mainly late?" Li retorted. "Is the dragon mainly lost? Is the dragon mainly unable to defeat them?"

"The emperor doesn't know if he will take action." Big Head said in a buzzing voice. "Or why should I go out and have a look?"

"No." Qin Luo refused. "Their goal is not Jesus, nor Red. It is me. When I die, their mission will be completed. If I don't die, this trip to the United States will have meaning. Why do I want it?

Let Jesus and Red Wisdom go out as bait? Because we must first take the opportunity to cut off some of the emperor's minions----If the emperor of Quansheng brings his remaining seven battles to attack, what can we resist?



After a pause, Qin Luo said, "Am I very selfish?"

"I'm too naive," said Big Tou.

"Big Head can't go out." Li said. "When Lord Dragon goes out, our guardian power is no longer enough."

Qin Luo smiled and said, "Don't you believe in the Dragon Lord?"

"It's not that I don't believe it. It's because I'm worried." Li said.

"I'm worried too." Qin Luo said. "But if the emperor doesn't come out, who can keep the Dragon Lord?"

"What if the emperor comes out?" Li asked.

Qin Luo did not answer. He could not answer this question either.

What about the emperor coming out?

Perhaps, Fu Fengxue can give them the answer.

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How much impact will a wild horse running wildly bring?

How much impact can an earl running wildly bring?

At least, one count can be larger than several wild horses.

The Count, who was determined to fight for his life, was ready to use his body to knock Fu Fengxue away - just like he bleeded his internal organs when he hit Jesus.

However, his wishful thinking failed.

A distance of several meters is coming in a flash.

When the count was about to use his bone-burning blessing to hit Fu Fengxue's tall and thin body with his body that was like a copper wall, his steps stopped abruptly.

It's like a song that reaches its climax and suddenly a cassette, it's like a movie that is playing fiercely suddenly powered off - from movement to stillness. There's almost no room for thinking.

Fu Fengxue just stretched out a hand.

The speed is not fast, but it is very accurate. It can better grasp the opportunity.

His hand easily grabbed the count's neck, which made the ignorant even wonder if the count had rebelled and then stretched its neck over. Otherwise, how could we explain what was happening in front of us?

You know, this man whose neck was stuck is a famous earl.

If we say that even if we subdue the count, it would be too easy.

The Count in the bone-burning state had no dead corners on his body, and his only eye of the life gate had been blown up by the military advisor.

So, getting stuck in his neck is not fatal to him.

At least, he still has a chance to fight back.

His bones clattered again, even the throat.

He clenched his right hand and smashed it hard into Fu Fengxue's chest.

Crab----

The fist also made such a terrifying sound when bones rubbed, as if they were about to crush the bones.

Fu Fengxue's fingers suddenly exerted force and found that the old man's neck was extremely hard, like a piece of iron plate, and he could not pinch it at all.

At the same time, the count's fist had already hit.

Click------

Fu Fengxue stretched out his other hand.

The hand magically grasped the wrist of the earl's fist.

Jin Tong finally found an opportunity. His body flew into a knife and tangled hard towards Fu Fengxue's back neck.

Fu Fengxue frowned slightly, then exerted force with his left hand.

Crack-----

The count's entire right arm was pulled off by him, like a plastic model.

If it hadn't shed so much blood.

A more terrifying scene appeared ----

Fu Fengxue held the count's right arm in his left hand, and used this broken hand as a weapon, and threw it back fiercely.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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