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Muye strode to the operating table, looked at the scalpel and the man\'s chest for several times, and murmured: "if you use external force, the material can\'t be of general shape... I have to think about it."

"But it\'s good to think that this is a success." He suddenly turned his head and looked at the original Xuan way seriously.

After saying this, he seemed to have just remembered something, and said with a smile: "what reward do you want? Say it and listen to it. If I can satisfy you, I will be satisfied. If not, you will listen to me. "

The original text Xuan swallows mouth saliva, did not expect he unexpectedly is come true, subconsciously way: "I want you not to punish my master."

"I\'m afraid it won\'t work. I\'m afraid it won\'t work. It\'s up to me to help you decide if you don\'t have a clear idea of rewards and punishments," she shrugged

"Come on! Take him down

Did not wait for the original Xuan to say no, the wooden leaf then raised his head to call out to the door.

The original text Xuan originally thought that his goal in this words is to point to oneself, did not expect to wait for the outside person to come in, he unexpectedly pointed to song QingHan.

Realizing that it was wrong, he rushed to embrace song QingHan and tried to express his resistance with his whole body. In a low voice, he said in a low voice: "no, you can\'t punish master. He is still pregnant now."

"What\'s more, this time it\'s just an accident. If you put it in normal times, master must want it. He is much better than me!"

Song QingHan was calm. He touched the head of Yuanyuan Xuan and whispered: "it\'s OK. Don\'t be afraid. He won\'t kill me. If you kill me, the operation will not be able to be carried out. You can go back to your Uncle Wu and let him not be impulsive and wait for me to go back."

Maybe he was infected by his attitude. Yuanxuan\'s mood gradually calmed down, but his hands were still in front of song QingHan, just like a small beast. His eyes were ferocious at those who tried to catch song QingHan.

But where can a child compare to an adult? Without waiting for him to make a fist and kick, his hands were clamped, and the whole person was held in the air. He could not do anything to those people.

Fortunately, their attitude towards song QingHan was not too bad, at least they did not directly grasp it, but made a "please" gesture.

Song QingHan followed them in an unknown direction.

Unexpectedly, muyekou\'s "going down" is actually going down. Song QingHan can clearly feel that those people are taking him to the depths of the earth.

There seems to be air flow around, song QingHan subconsciously looked up, and when he saw his hair fluttering, he knew that this was not his fantasy.

The guide stopped unconsciously, opened an iron door, and said in a cold voice, "here we are."

Song QingHan subconsciously looked inside, but there was no light inside, and he could see nothing but darkness.

The unknown is always frightening. Rao is song QingHan\'s face still looks unchanged, but his palms are full of sweat unconsciously.

However, he still calmly walked in, watching the iron door slowly locked in front of him, and the guide gradually went away, as if he had finally got a chance to breathe, and relaxed his tight shoulders for a long time.

There seemed to be a rustling sound behind him. He turned his head slowly, just in line with the head of the snake that moved to him unconsciously.

It was a boa constrictor with two thick arms. Its eyes were inverted triangle, and it was flashing red light in the dark. It was like a moving light. It even made people feel dizzy after seeing it for a long time.

Song QingHan subconsciously grasped the railing of the iron gate. Seeing the snake head searching under him, he could not help holding his breath, as if trying to hide his existence.

When searching for song\'s cold abdomen, the boa constrictor obviously pauses, and then quickly retreats like the tide. It seems that nothing has happened.

Although the heart beat in his abdomen was weak, song QingHan could hear it clearly because the environment was quiet enough.

He reached out his hand and touched his bulging stomach. His eyes flashed a touch of happiness. He said in a soft voice, "you are very powerful, baby..."

there is no response. This is normal. Fetal movement usually occurs after six months.

The rustling sound had disappeared, indicating that the python was very clever. Song QingHan gave a heavy sigh of relief, slowly bent down, padded with skirt, and sat on the edge of the iron gate.

After song QingHan enters the iron prison, yuanyuanxuan runs back to Wu Dahu\'s room and quickly tells Wu Dahu what happened just now, including song QingHan\'s last sentence.

Wu Dahu stands up directly, as if to rush out, but when Yu Guang glances at the red eyes of yuanxuan, he suddenly calms down.

Impulse is the devil. This is Muye\'s territory. If you offend him, there is no benefit at all. Therefore, what you should do is not to fight against the hard, but to find a way out of control.Thinking of this, he told yuan Xuan to stay in the room, while he quickly walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there was still only the old man who was burning the fire, with a look of depression on his face.

Wu Dahu frowned and said, "do you know what your son is doing now? There are not thousands or hundreds of lives in his hands. Are you just so laissez faire? "

The old man seemed to be stunned and said with a wry smile: "of course I know, after all... But what can I do? I have nothing to do with it. If you have a way, you can take care of it. "

Seeing that he turned too far, he obviously showed an evasive attitude. Wu Dahu hated that iron was not made of steel and said: "why can\'t you do something about it? Since you are his father, you are older than him. You can call people here to kill him! Even if you can\'t kill him, you can knock him unconscious and lock him up. He\'s not a fairy. He won\'t go to heaven and earth, right? "

Unexpectedly, after the old man sighed, he said a word that let Wu Dahu not return to God for a long time.

"You are mistaken. I am his son."

The atmosphere in the kitchen is very quiet, quiet big tiger\'s ears only when firewood burning crackling sound.

"What are you talking about?" he said? Are you, his son? "

Such a gaffe is rare for him, enough to show that the news just now has a fatal impact on him.

Who could have thought that he and song QingHan were all wrong. The old man in front of him, who looked like he was 70 or 80 years old, was the son of Muye, an old monster in his fifties?!