Chapter 12 (2/2)

As soon as Uncle Lei's body stiffened, he slapped Liu Jinli in the face:

”How dare you lie to me? Wait to die!”

It is urgent to control the angry knife, otherwise the angry knife will go crazy for a long time and cause great damage to the body!

However, anger Dao is very terrible. After going crazy, it is invincible. There is really no good way for a time.

Suddenly, the originally militant angry knife sneezed, and then sneezed more than a dozen times in succession. The original blood red eyes slowly became clear.

”Third brother? Why are you here? Where am I? ”

Angry knife scratched his head. He had completely recovered his consciousness. Looking at several people lying on the ground, he couldn't help wondering.

He seems to have completely forgotten that these people were knocked down by him.

”How are you?”

Uncle Lei is a little uncertain. He can't figure it out. How can it be better?

At this time, he smelled a smell of traditional Chinese medicine. After inhaling it into his body, he felt unprecedented calm and swept away his fatigue in recent days!

I saw several little nurses with a piece of incense in their hands, blowing the aroma of medicine to the angry knife with their mouth.

”Who gave you this?”

Uncle Lei hurried to the nurse and said hurriedly that he had a hunch.

”It's Lu Yu, our security guard. He said that if he was mad, he would light the medicine incense and let him recover.”

”Lu Yu cured Nu Dao's disease. He also specially told us not to pull out those silver needles.”

”You are against the sky. Believe it or not, I will fire you now!”

Liu Jinli's face was livid and he shouted at the top of his voice:

”That loser will cure a fart. He's a loser. I...”

”Shut up!”

Angry knife kicked Liu Jinli on the waist, and the latter was in pain.

”Did he cure me?”

”Yes... He cured it!”

Liu Jinli was sweating in pain and nodded quickly.