#1617 than the Background (6)

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He stared blankly at the broken iron cuffs on the ground, his hands and feet were cold with fright, and his whole body was shaking.

With a divine power like hers, if you knocked a little on your head just now, wouldn't your head bloom like a watermelon?

Really scared to death!

From now on, he will never dare to look down on anyone!

"Master, how is the situation?"

Jiang Ziliang glanced at Rongle on the bed and asked.

"Gu worm was pinned by me, but you can't move around, otherwise, something big will happen."

Yang Zimei said to Jiang Ziliang.

Jiang Ziliang absolutely believed in her words.

"Is he himself dead?"

Jiang Ziliang asked.

There was a trace of sadness in Yang Zimei's eyes, and he nodded, "Well, that Gu worm has entered the second grandfather's brain, and I have no power to return to the sky."

"Niuniu, Ale is really not saved?"

Rong He, who was on the side, heard this, and his heart felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and his heart ached violently.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, it's my fault that I found out too late. I didn't take a serious look at Ronghezhai last time."

Yang Zi's brows and eyes were red, and he said in pain.

"Oh, life and death! It's not your fault!"

Rong He sighed, reached out and touched Yang Zimei's head.

Yang Zimei was even more sad.

In fact, the last time she saw Rongle for the first time, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But at that time, she was anxious to find her grandfather quickly, so she didn't stop for one more step and left in a hurry.

Later on, I forgot about it.

If she could find out earlier and drive away the Gu worm earlier, the second grandfather would not have an accident.

Grandpa's understanding of herself made her even more unable to forgive herself.

"Master, what is the real situation?"

Jiang Ziliang asked.

Yang Zimei raised her head, looked at the crowded crowd, and said to Jiang Ziliang, "Ziliang, it's not suitable for too many people here, you let them all spread out."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ziliang drove everyone away.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but Young Marshal Jiang had an order and had to evacuate.

When they walked out of the hospital door, they started talking about Yang Zimei.

"Tell me, what is the identity of that little girl? Why is Jiang Shaoshuai's master?"

one person asked.

"I don't know. It seems that I have never seen her before. She should not be from the capital."

"How old do you think she is?"

"Look at that, it's about sixteen years old."

"The appearance is about sixteen years old, but the eyes are wrong, it looks like an old man who has experienced a certain amount of wind and frost, very quiet."

"Could it be that she was originally an old woman, just because she knew some magic spells? Otherwise, it is impossible to become Jiang Shaoshuai's master."

"Your speculation is justified. But shouldn't this so-called youthful immortality only be found in martial arts novels?"

"It's hard to say. The girl also said before that this world doesn't exist because we don't know it."

"Yeah, and did you see the action of the silver needle she just stabbed? It's so fast! I can't even see what she's doing."

"That's right, what are you talking about the poisonous insects? Could it be that our world has begun to have a fantasy martial arts?"

"No matter what, Jiang Ziliang is willing to call her a master. She must not be a simple person. I never thought that a small Rong Hezhai could produce such a talent."

"So Feng Ming is out of luck."

Someone laughed.

At this time, Feng Ming hurriedly got into his car and escaped from here.

He was really worried that if he stayed for a long time, Yang Zimei would not like him, but he was out of luck.

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