Chapter 1796 Thanks for the Assist of the Fifth Family

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If it wasn't for seeing Ye Hong sweating profusely and with a serious look on his face, Wu Qinglan would have thought that Ye Hong was planning to kill the silver pen painter alive.

"You know shit!"

Ye Hong glared at Wu Qinglan unceremoniously, and sneered: "Among the human body, the nerves of the brain are the most complex, followed by the heart.

A seemingly simple knife wound, but split more than 20 heart veins.

Without so many kinds of medicines to treat the heart and veins separately, how to restore the heart's injury? "

The fifth Qinglan was obviously aware of her layman, and she lowered her head in shame and murmured, "Yes, I'm sorry, go ahead, I won't bother you anymore..."

The obedient and obedient appearance has absolutely no trace of arrogance at all.

"Don't be stunned, help feed the medicine!"

Ye Hong gave her a blank look and said angrily.

"Good, good!"

The fifth Qinglan was just like a messenger girl, busy attacking Ye Hong.

"Ding! Order the daughter of the ancient clan, +1 for lining up!"

Jiang Yuyun, who was not far away, watched this scene, and the corners of her mouth twitched silently.

"The third step is to accept the person."

"Thanks to the Fifth Family for the first assist."

......

The rescue of the silver pen painter lasted all night.

It was not until the day was about to dawn that the artist's injury was finally stabilized.

Blood began to appear on his pale face.

The dead aura that had been lingering for a long time also dissipated.

"Okay, I picked him up from the gate of hell."

Ye Hong clapped his hands, got up and said, "Then take a good rest for a while, it should be fine."

The fifth Qinglan was relieved, and the whole person was so tired that he lay on the sand.

The tossing that night made her exhausted spirit almost overdrawn.

But there was a smile on the corner of Wu Qinglan's mouth.

She slanted the corners of her eyes and found that Ye Hong's face was also full of fatigue.

His heart trembled, and he said with a complex face, "Yehong...Thank you."

"Yo! The sun came out from the west, and our fifth eldest lady even said thank you to me?"

Ye Hong sneered.

But Fifth Qinglan's face darkened, and he said disappointedly: "From today, I am no longer the eldest lady of the Fifth Family..."

As soon as she closed her eyes, Wu Qingtong's decisive knife appeared in her mind again.

A coldness struck, causing Wu Qinglan to curl up on the beach.

Suddenly, Wu Qinglan felt his body sink.

He opened his eyes in surprise, only to find a black trench coat covering his body.

Ye Hong had already headed towards the island.

His lazy voice came from the wind: "It's windy in the morning, don't catch a cold, or no one will take care of the old man."

Fifth Qinglan subconsciously tightened the windbreaker on her body with a complicated expression.

When the Fifth Family gave her a fatal blow, it was Ye Hong, the rival who once made her hate it so much, that gave her a touch of warmth.

Fifth Qinglan looked at the gradually brightening sky in confusion, and the chaotic clouds seemed to form a face.

The owner of that face is Ye Hong.

"I must be too tired..."

Fifth Qinglan laughed at himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ding! Influence the enemy, influence ability +1!"

"Ding! There is no sound for flirting with girls, +1 for flirting skills!"

......

In the next few days, in order to prevent the fifth Qingtong from killing the carbine, Ye Hong deliberately took a few days off and stayed on the island.

However, the fifth Qingtong has never been seen.

It seemed that she was frightened by Ye Hong and would not act again in a short time.

But the silver pen artist, who had been sleeping for several days, woke up.