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Chapter 91 Meat Grinder (3)(2/2)

"Do you know if there is any saint who is good at trauma?"

Ma Zhen thought for a while, "The teacher has a good friend named Hua Tuo, who is good at trauma. However, this person often cannot walk, so... and even if he finds him, it may not be too late. Once Mr. Wen's injury stabilizes, it will be difficult to heal."

As he said that, Ma Zhen whispered in Dong Qi's ear: "Mr. Wen seems to care about the scars on his face, and his will is a little depressed."

Is this kind of thing actually there?

Dong Qi nodded and walked to Wenpin's bed, "Young Master Wen, are you getting better?"

Wen Pin raised his head expressionlessly, glanced at Dong Qi, and his eyelids drooped, which was considered to have greeted Dong Qi.

After asking several questions, Dong Chu said to himself.

I felt a little unhappy. Dong Qi lost his composure in the Ku Mansion yesterday, mainly because he remembered the origin of Wen Pin. This person appeared in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. He was once a general of Liu Biao, but later surrendered to Cao Cao and was deeply impressed. He once used a trick to scare Sun Quan away. Speaking of which, it was not Kong Ming, who used the empty city strategy in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but Wen Pin.

Huang Zhong...Dong Chu didn't want to go over and recruit, but it was probably too difficult.

Huang Zhong is a strong person and very loyal person. This can be felt from the storytelling novel. Moreover, when Huang Zhong suddenly asked something yesterday, Dong Qi felt a little unsure. So he had no plans for the time being.

It is certainly a good thing to successfully recruit, but if it fails, it will be difficult to meet again in the future.

Therefore, Dong Qi thought of Wen Pin's origin, so he focused his attention on Wen Pin and wanted to try to recruit him.

Who knew that this guy suddenly became depressed.

This annoyed Dong Qi.

Could it be that the butterfly effect has completely lost the effect of a future great man?

After comforting her for a while, Wen Pin did not respond.

Dong Qi signaled everyone to go out, sat by the couch, and after a long silence, he said, "Mr. Wen, I want to invite you to Hedong!"

Wen Pin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Dong Qi, and there seemed to be a little more angry on his face.

But then, it became what it was like before.

"The recruitment has become a useless person. What does the young master want me to do in Hedong? Could it be that it is pitiful? It doesn't require pitifulness."

When Dong Qi heard this, he was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Wen, you and I have fought side by side. Although I am not talented, I am not a snobbish person. Mr. Wen, I have great talent. How could I be depressed by some minor injuries? Little did I know that many ancient people were disabled. Sun Bin lost his legs, but he could use his military tactics to kill his enemies. Sima Qian was even more castrated. What a shame and humiliation, but he never lost his ambition... Mr. Wen, you have only suffered a little injury, but this is what you are like. To be honest, I look down on you."

Wen Pin was angry, "What do you know? Sun Bin and Sima Qian are a strange man in the world. How can Pin compare with them? Pin is just a martial artist, but his legs are lame and his face is blurry, like a monster. Who dares to use me, who dares to use me?"

Looking at Wen Pin's roaring roar, Dong Qi finally confirmed something.

This guy's injury was not serious. But when he thought of his half-dead appearance, he felt inexplicably angry.

Just a little bit of injury, is that?

He grabbed Wenpin's collar and dragged Wenpin off the couch.

"Wenpin, I misread you... You are not even as good as a woman!"

"What did you say?"

Wen Pin widened his eyes and roared: "You say it again."

"I said you are not even as good as a woman!"

Dong Qi pointed to Wen Pin's nose and scolded: "Isn't it just a scratch on your face that you are going to live? Are you fucking relying on this face to make a living? A man is a real man, his life can be taken away, but his ambition cannot be lost. What is your injury? Come and see with me..."

Dong Qi pulled Wenpin out of the wing room and saw that everyone in the yard looked at him in surprise.

Finger Dian Wei, Dong Qi said angrily: "My brother is born ugly and has been ridiculed by many people. Look at him, have he ever been depressed? My third brother is a barbarian. Although he is a low-class man, he has never lost his ambition. Look at me again... I was born because of this shit and was almost drowned by someone. So many people grow up, and when they see us, they always call us ugly ghosts. When they look at us, they always look at us with strange eyes. But we don't blame, we never complain. The appearance is shit, no matter how good you look, if you lose your ambition, you will be like shit."

As he said that, he pushed Wen Pin down.

Dong Qi said: "What's wrong with the cripple? You are fucking the horse and riding on the horse. Are you still worried that you can't kill the enemy? They are all excuses, and you're all excuses... Wenpin, I think you don't be a man anymore. From today on, put on women's clothes and make a move. Damn, although Dong Qi is not a hero, he thinks he is a dignified man, but he has never seen a man like you. If he dies, if he doesn't die, put on women's clothes and hide in the house for the rest of his life."

These words were a bit vicious, and the people in the yard changed their expressions.

Little Pang Tong had never seen Dong Qi look so fiercely before. He stared at Dong Qi in a daze without saying a word.

Wen Pin's eyes were blazing fire, his hands were trembling constantly. He shouted suddenly: "Ugly, you can kill me, but don't insult me!"

"I'm just insulting you, how about it?"
Chapter completed!
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