The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 385: Old Eleven, Plum Blossom Q?

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"Brother, I must be obedient..." Peier yelled.

"You promise." Dragon Scale is still smiling.

Peer tried to stop howling and crying and said loudly, "I promise."

"Okay, brother is waiting to see your performance."

Long Lin smiled and looked at Pei Er, then picked up a sharp knife again.

"哧."

In the sound of the sharp blade penetrating the flesh and skin, the sharp knife clung to the dragon scale's leg bone, piercing in from the front of the left leg, and leaking out from the back.

Long Lin resisted the severe pain and stood up, staring at Old Eleven and said, "Let go of my sister."

"Release people."

Hearing the order of the old eleven, the two people standing behind Peyer took out a barbed sharp knife from their arms, and quickly cut the rope that bound Peyer's hands and feet.

"Brother..." Peier rushed over frantically, hugging the dragon scales tightly.

But Peier didn't notice at all, her thigh slammed against the sharp knife on the dragon scale's left leg, and the sharp knife pierced the dragon scale's thigh until the handle.

Luo Yu stopped crying, but couldn't restrain the low voice of choking.

From beginning to end, Luo Yu stared at Longlin's face unblinkingly.

That smiling face is dazzling.

Luo Yu can't forget, nor dare to forget.

"Okay, Peier." Long Lin resisted the severe pain and pushed Peier away.

"Brother..."

"Stand not move."

"Brother..."

"How did you guarantee it just now?" Dragon Scale asked sternly.

Peier also bit his lip firmly, letting the shell teeth sink deeply into the flesh of his lips, and the blood stained the shell teeth red, but Peier didn't realize it.

Pair's tears poured down like a river bursting a bank, but this time, she did not move or make trouble.

Long Lin smiled and looked at Luo Yu again, then suddenly grabbed a sharp knife and pierced his right leg without hesitation.

"哧."

The very small but very harsh sound rang again, causing Luo Yu's heart to ache like a knife cut again.

The kind of pain made her unable to breathe, almost suffocating.

Dragon Scale was still smiling, but in the smile he picked up the sharp knife with his slightly trembling left hand and pierced his right arm without hesitation.

Still clinging to the bones, passing through.

"You can let people go now?" Long Lin withdrew his gaze from Luo Yu's face, looked at Old Eleven, and asked in a deep voice.

"Let's go." The old eleven strode away, and the crowd followed.

But when he walked to the door, Old Eleven turned his head again, smiled and said, "We will see you again, and I won't let you run for nothing this time. How about I help you kill Zhuge Xiong?"

"No, I will personally send him to hell." Long Lin said with a cold voice, "Chou must personally report."

"That's okay." Old Eleven smiled again and said, "In order to show my sincerity, and to show our strength initially, I will make Zhugexiong ruined and have nothing in one day."

"Your car is at the entrance of the hospital."

Without waiting for the dragon scales to speak, the old eleven strode away with the crowd, and soon disappeared within the vision of the three.

"Dragon Scales..."

The dragon scale finally couldn't help it, and rushed over like crazy.

"Stop." Long Lin hurriedly shouted, and stretched out his right hand to block Luo Yu, but looked at Luo Yu again, smiled and said, "Luo Yu, don't get me wrong, you come over and hold the knife. Insert deeper."

Dragon Scale pointed to the knife on his left leg and said with a wry smile, "This knife was pierced to the end with Peier's help."

"Sorry, I...I didn't expect..." Luo Yu said nervously.

"It's okay, you take Pei Er to rest for a while, and I will treat the wound."

Without waiting for Luo Yu to speak, Dragon Scale suddenly exerted force and pulled out the sharp knife on his left leg.

The deep barbs brought out large muscles, and even the dragon scales couldn't help but let out a painful grunt.

Luo Yu's delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

He must be in pain.

Lost the suppression of the sharp knife, blood spurted out wildly, leaving a **** waterfall in the eyes of Luo Yu and Peier.

"Brother..."

Peier wanted to rush over, but Luo Yu was dragged by Luo Yu.

"I'm fine."

Long Lin turned his head and gave a gentle smile to the two of them, but then suddenly turned around and drew three sharp knives one after another at the fastest speed.

Each knife is pulled out, it will bring out a lot of flesh and blood, stronger than the dragon scale, and can't help but snorted a few times.

Blood is raging in the four wounds.

"Brother..." Peier roared and wanted to free Luo Yu's arm.

"Peier." Long Lin turned his head, looked at Peier, and said solemnly, "I want to heal. You must not touch your brother before I stand up, understand?"

"Brother..."

"Be obedient, otherwise, you will kill your brother."

"I see, brother." Peier nodded vigorously and said.

"I'm fine."

After a gentle smile at the two of them, Long Lin sat cross-legged, mobilizing his original strength with all his strength.

The blood with the miraculous recovery ability makes the wound of the dragon scale heal at an astonishing speed. Coupled with the cooperation of the vitality, the recovery speed of the wound is even more astonishing.

It took only three minutes, and the blood didn't rush out, but it was still flowing slowly.

Luo Yu no longer shed tears, but he has been staring at the back of the dragon scale.

The figure from the back is also so shining, so radiant.

In less than half an hour, the dragon scales completely returned to normal, but he did not sit up, but thought with electricity.

Who is the old eleven?

What is his purpose for doing this?

Plum Blossom Q!

Suddenly, a name flashed across Dragon Scale's mind.

In the Cold Wind Organization, there were eleven people left who did not show up, ranging from Club Q to Spades.

Is it possible that the ace of spades is one and the ace of hearts is two? If it is so deduced, Plum Blossom Q happens to be eleven.

Meihua Q, the old eleven?

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

Although Meihua Q and Old Eleven are only a numerical coincidence, they are enough to attract Dragon Scale's attention.

The most important thing is that Eleven is still lobbying him to join them.

For the cold wind organization, dragon scales are indeed of great significance.

He is not only Xi Wanting's most important vice president, but also Xi Wanting's man. Compared with Ye Xinran, he is undoubtedly more likely to come into contact with U337.

The cold wind is so cunning, no clues can be let go.

It's a big deal, so you must report it to the Eagle King.

Long Lin finally opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Brother..."

"Dragon Scales..."

Peier and Luo Yu finally couldn't help it, they both rushed over frantically while shouting, one left and one right, plunged into the arms of Dragon Scale, and hugged his body tightly.

After a while, Peier finally released the dragon scale, and anxiously but very gently checked the wound on the dragon scale's left arm.

Luo Yu, who knew that the dragon scales possessed the magical recovery ability, still hugged the dragon scales tightly.