After the master took out the seven poisonous insects, he wrapped the seven poisonous insects together with a yellow talisman, then lit the talisman and burned the seven worms to ashes. I asked strangely: "Master, wouldn't it be enough that you just throw them away? Why do you burn them to death?"

"You know what's the matter. Am I burning them to death? I'm saving them. You should treat Xiaofan's wounds quickly and stop bleeding. Let's talk about the others when Congzi and I come back." The master nodded after seeing the talisman burning, then gave me a command, then turned around and ran out of the Lingling Hall anxiously.

I looked at the master's back and shook my head. Fortunately, I learned some simple treatment of wounds at the police academy. After a few minutes, I treated Han Sifan and put on her clothes. Although I am not a gentleman, I am not a villain. I carried her to the sofa and lay down and let her rest for a while. Then I went to the bathroom to get a rag. Han Sifan had still shed a lot of blood just now, and there was a lot of blood on the glass coffee table and the ground. I cleaned the blood and cleaned it. It was already half an hour later.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, three people suddenly walked in from outside the Lingling Hall. They were the master and Uncle Cong, and there was also a man wearing a police uniform. He looked in his thirties. The master and the others looked very good. When I saw this scene, I knew that they must have not chased Li Zhendong and didn't dare to speak at once.

"Chen Hui, come here to introduce you." The master and the others walked towards me and pointed at the policeman and said, "He called Fang Pengguang, just call him Uncle Fang. Don't be polite to him, just treat him like you Uncle Cong."

I saw this uncle Fang approached me and looked very vicissitudes of life, but he felt a sense of being unrestrained and angry. As soon as he saw me, he touched my head and said, "I have heard that Xiaojiu has taken over a new apprentice. I didn't expect that he looked pretty good. I heard that you are from the police academy. After graduation, how about coming to work in Uncle?"

The master explained: "This kid was promoted to the deputy director of Chengdu Municipal Bureau last month. It's a bad thing, but it would be nice if you really want to come here to work after graduation."

"Let's talk about it then." I laughed dryly, and the look of Uncle Fang's eyes was different again. I originally thought it was just an ordinary policeman, but I didn't expect that he was the deputy director of the Chengdu Municipal Bureau. His official position would be so great. Then the master greeted me, and the three of them arrived in a small house and didn't know what to discuss.

I turned on the TV boredly and watched it. I didn’t expect it to be a talent show, called the Voice of China. In fact, these talent shows are the most boring. I won’t talk about my singing skills for now. First of all, I have to be able to make up stories, and how bad I have to do it. This is how the Chinese Got Talent Show is. The first champion was a disabled person, and the second champion was a mountain village boy. Every time I appear, I have to emphasize it. I am Zhuo X from the small mountain village of XX.

It’s not that I look down on disabled people or anything else. They do have their own talents, but what makes people wonder is why they have to write stories? It’s almost the same as the Korean beauty pageant, hey.

I shook my head and watched a contestant on the TV show that the family changes had just been changed for five minutes. Before I could introduce my name, I shook my head and turned off the TV. Han Sifan woke up at this time.

"My stomach hurts so much." Unexpectedly, Han Sifan shouted as soon as he woke up. I hurried to her and said, "Don't shout, don't shout, it's midnight, and others don't know that they're going to give birth."

"Go to your uncle." Han Sifan was already covering his stomach with pain. When he heard my words, his legs kicked me at me. The speed was so fast that it was so scary. My stomach was hit without any doubt. I made it clear in advance that it was not that I couldn't hide, but that I wanted to give Han Sifan face. He still held back the pain and kicked you in such pain. If you don't let someone kick it, it would hurt others' self-esteem. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

I was kicked in the stomach and took two steps back. Fortunately, although Han Sifan seemed to be very strong, she was also a wounded person after all. She was much lighter than her usual strength. At least it was within the range I could bear. Han Sifan also sat up and looked and asked, "Why did I go back to Lingling Hall? I remember that I suddenly fainted when I went up to visit the villa."

I said, "Let me tell you, it turns out that Xu Zhenshan, Xu Qiang and the butler are from the White Lotus Sect. Xu Zhenshan is the big devil Li Zhendong. When you went up, I heard a scream."

"I remember I didn't seem to scream."

"You said you fainted, remember what, don't interrupt." I gave her a blank look and continued, "I thought I was not good at that time, and then rushed upstairs to come and save you. Xu Zhenshan revealed the truth and wanted to arrest us. At this time, Uncle Cong came."

"Then Uncle Cong dragged Li Zhendong and Xu Qiang, I rushed up to save you. Unexpectedly, the butler was also a big boss. I fought with him for seven hundred rounds before saving you, and I was a little injured. Otherwise, do you think you could kick me with the kick you just now?"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly kicked another foot in my face. I quickly flashed to the side and cursed at Han Sifan: "Fuck, what I said is absolutely true. I really saved you." In fact, this is really not false. If I didn't hug Han Sifan back to the Lingling Hall at that time, she would definitely be in danger of her life.

Han Sifan ignored me and stood up staggeringly. I hurriedly stood up to protect her and said, "If you are injured, go back to your house to rest. Why do you get up?"

"Did Wu Jiu come? My brother disappeared when he went to participate in the operation against the White Lotus Sect. After that, Wu Jiu's bastard kept hiding and dared not see me." Han Sifan roared, and suddenly my master's voice came from behind me: "That's my son, do you think you are the only one who is anxious?"

"Your son?" I turned around and looked at the master strangely. My master coughed and said, "It's done."

"oh oh."

When Han Sifan saw my master, he wanted to rush up and beat him, and scolded: "If you hadn't asked him to participate in that operation, how could he have disappeared? You bastard!"

Uncle Cong also frowned and said, "Xiaofan, okay, do you know what kind of person Xiaojiu is. Will he let his godson die? The situation suddenly changed at that time. You and Abao were both the ones who grew up watching us. You are not irrational people, be quiet."

Han Sifan then calmed down a little slowly, and the master also said, "Actually, the White Lotus Sect may have done the White Lotus Sect's disappearance, or even the White Lotus Sect caught him, but he must be in danger of his life."

[PS: Today's fourth update, 8:00 am, 12:00 noon, 6:00 pm, 9:00 pm, 8:00 pm, 8:00 pm, I worked hard, I hope everyone's flowers will be spread out vigorously, please ask for flowers, please vote.]
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