After a period of hard work, A Jiang finally crawled to Wei Qinghua and Nuan Bao.

He endured the pain and asked with difficulty: Mr. San San? Are you okay?

Wei Qinghua's soul was called back by A Jiang's voice, and then she realized that the little boy who had just saved them had already gone to the crowd of men in black.

In a few clicks, several masked men in black were eliminated.

Ah Jiang Ah Jiang! Wei Qinghua shouted excitedly: Look! Look! That’s our savior! He’s so powerful~

Third Master, all the slaves and slaves have seen it, it’s amazing!

Ajiang also witnessed the killing process of the boy in white.

But right now, what he is most concerned about is Wei Qinghua and Nuan Bao: But Third Master, are you really okay? What happened to your neck? What happened to your neck?

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help Wei Qinghua up.

hiss

Wei Qinghua gasped in pain, and tears burst out of her eyes: Don't! Don't touch me! It hurts!

It hurts like hell!

Third Master

Ajiang looked at Wei Qinghua's appearance and started to cry anxiously: "Ugh, Third Master! Third Master, please don't scare this slave!"

Wuwuwu, I didn’t mean to scare you! I just can’t move, Ah Jiang!

Ah Jiang, wuwuwu, I’m going to die! I’m dead! Wuwuwu, what should I do? What should I do?

Wei Qinghua himself also had his own difficulties.

He was kicked to the back of the neck by that damn masked man in black, and his neck has been in terrible pain.

But fear paralyzed him at first, and then a savior appeared, turning him into a little fanboy in an instant.

Therefore, he has been neglecting his neck.

It wasn't until Ah Jiang came over and touched him that he truly felt the tearing pain!

He didn't mean to cry.

As a little man, how could he cry?

It's just that my neck hurts too much.

The pain was so severe that my eyes couldn't bear it and I shed tears.

Wuwuwu, slave, slave, I don’t know what to do. Third Master, Wuwuwu.

Although Ajiang is older than Wei Qinghua, his courage is not one-tenth of Wei Qinghua's.

What he experienced today had already drained him!

Especially the swing from the masked man in black, which made him unable to stand up to this day.

As soon as he heard that Wei Qinghua's neck was so painful that he couldn't move and had to remain in a semi-lying position, Ajiang became even more panicked!

Third Master, besides being unable to move your neck, are you injured anywhere else? Can you stand up?

Wei Qinghua said nothing.

While crying, he stared at Ajiang, thinking that this book boy was really stupid!

I can’t move my neck, can I still stand up?

Looking at Wei Qinghua's eyes, Ajiang cried even harder.

What should we do then? We can’t go back! The prince and princess will definitely beat the slave to death!

Before he could enjoy the relief of the rest of his life, Ajiang began to worry about his life again: The slave is so scared, Mr. San! Oh, the slave is so scared that he pees!

As he said this, he subconsciously looked at his crotch.

It's smelly and wet.

Wei Qinghua sniffed and followed A Jiang's gaze.

After a while, he also cried loudly: Wow~wuwu~I think I peed too!

Nuan Bao was made dizzy by the deafening cries of the master and servant. He just felt that Wei Qinghua, this kid, was really good and fun-loving.

Why are you crying? Were they not the only ones who peed their pants? She peed too!

The other end.

The masked man in black, who was originally on a par with his opponent due to lack of manpower, finally gained the upper hand after the boy in white joined in.

The group of people quickly cut through the mess and killed all the masked men in black.

Just as he was about to call it a day and leave, he heard heart-wrenching cries not far away, and the boy in white couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

And this trance made him look particularly mature at his young age.

I saw him putting away his sword and walking towards Wei Qinghua and the others. As soon as he got closer, the smell of urine hit his nostrils.

The boy in white, who was known to be mysophobic, frowned subconsciously, but he still asked: Are you okay?

The voice was obviously very childish, but it also contained a bit of aloofness.

Ah~ Wei Qinghua's eyes were dim with tears, and he felt so pitiful. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, so he only subconsciously replied: Something's wrong~

It wasn't until I blinked hard and squeezed out the tears that I saw clearly that the person who came was actually my savior.

Looking at the savior's frown, Wei Qinghua felt shy! After holding it in for a while, she said: My sister peed her pants.

It was my sister who peed, not me!

Nuan Bao's mentality collapsed: Third brother, I thank you! I gritted my teeth and thanked your whole family!

The boy in white tilted his head, and then he saw that Wei Qinghua was holding a baby in his arms. But this baby was neither noisy nor fussy, was he still alive?

The man in white was very suspicious.

So, he pointed at Nuanbao and asked: Will she be suffocated to death?

Ah~ It shouldn't be possible, right? Wei Qinghua himself can't be sure!

However, I still can’t move my neck: What should I do, Ah Jiang! Will Nuan Bao suffocate to death?

Woo woo woo Sanye~ I’m afraid~

The boy in white was so noisy by the howling sounds that he had a headache, and he immediately swore that he would never like Kyoto, the Kingdom of Shu anymore.

The children in Kyoto, the Shu Kingdom, never grow up.

He's so tall, and he's crying like a girl.

She was complaining in her heart, but the kind-hearted boy in white still reminded her: Hey! If you keep covering her, she really won't survive.

As he spoke, he noticed that Wei Qinghua's posture was very stiff, especially his neck, which was swollen.

So, he added another sentence: Can't you move your neck?

Yes! Wei Qinghua was aggrieved. While sniffing, she responded: It hurts! I can't move!

The boy in white looked helpless and stepped forward to touch Wei Qinghua's neck.

oh.

It's a cervical dislocation.

Wei Qinghua was in so much pain that he screamed like a slaughtered pig: Ah! Ahhh!

The boy in white didn't even look at him and said: Noisy.

Immediately afterwards, his small hand grasped Wei Qinghua's head and pulled hard, only to hear an extremely crisp click.

Hum~ Wei Qinghua snorted and subconsciously raised her head to look at the boy in white.

babble?

The neck can move!

His eyes widened in surprise, and he said stupidly: My benefactor! Thank you very much!

Nuan Bao, who had regained the fresh air, also wanted to say: Little brother, thank you! I almost suffocated to death!

The boy in white looked at the infant Nuan Bao and found that her breathing was gradually calming down, so he felt relieved.

My benefactor! Thank you for saving us. May I ask your name?

Young Master!
Chapter completed!