HCB Chapter 149 1 hits the nail on the head, the Dragon King recovers
Chapter 149 1 hits the nail on the head, the Dragon King recovers
Long Zaiye was startled, feeling a little blocked. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and was about to drink it, but the girl quickly grabbed it.
"Grandpa, Mr. Qin said you can't drink!"
Long Zaiye's expression turned bitter, and he reluctantly stared at the wine glass grabbed by his granddaughter Yanran. It looked like his most beloved treasure had been taken away.
Wu Bing glanced at the two of them and said, "Just drink, I'll make sure you're fine."
When Long Zaiye heard Wu Bing's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had caught a life-saving straw. In a flash, his movements were so vigorous that he did not look like an old man who was almost seventy years old. He rushed over and snatched the wine glass from his granddaughter Yanran's hand. Come over.
"Haha, little friend Wu, you are really my soulmate!" Long Zaiye laughed, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
That heroic gesture seemed to have returned to the days when he was young and all-powerful.
After finishing the drink, he smashed his mouth with unsatisfied content, then glared at Yanran and said with a proud smile: "Look, am I okay?"
Wu Bing looked at him, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
Long Yanran shook her head helplessly, seeming to be helpless about her grandfather.
After a glass of wine, Long Zaiye seemed to be rejuvenated, and his whole person became energetic, completely unlike the old man who needed careful care from his granddaughter.
He devoured the delicious food on the table, occasionally letting out sighs of satisfaction, completely immersed in the ocean of delicious food.
While the old man was eating, he chatted with Wu Bing. The two chatted happily, as if they were friends reunited for many years.
Long Zaiye patted Wu Bing's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Little brother, I'm determined to be your friend! We have to enjoy today's meal!"
Wu Bing also responded with a smile: "Brother Long, your heroic temperament is very suitable for me."
"Come, let's have another drink!"
The two clinked glasses and drank the wine in one gulp again.
Long Zaiye's boldness made Wu Bing feel very happy, and he secretly admired the old man's character.
At this time, Long Yanran's hands were tightly clasped together, and her eyes were full of worry.
She stared at Long Zaiye's expression nervously, fearing that he would feel unwell.
The bespectacled man next to him was also staring at the old man intently, and his expression was a bit more nervous than Long Yanran's.
Long Zaiye put down his wine glass. His face began to turn slightly red, but his eyes were still bright.
He smiled and patted Wu Bing's shoulder and said, "Little brother, your wine is really strong, but I like it! Come on, pour me another glass!"
"Grandpa, I really can't drink anymore!" Long Yanran stood up, looking anxious.
Long Zaiye waved his hands and laughed loudly: "Yanran, don't worry, little friend, the doctor didn't say anything, it's fine!"
The man with glasses also stood up and dissuaded him: "Mr. Long, you have drunk a lot, you still need to pay attention to your health."
Long Zaiye glared at him and said proudly: "I know my body well, what does this little wine count? Come on, little friend, let's keep drinking!"
As he spoke, he reached for the wine glass again. However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole person froze suddenly, as if he was frozen by an invisible force.
His body began to spasm uncontrollably, as if being twisted by an invisible force, and every cell was twitching painfully.
Long Zaiye clenched his hands into fists, veins bulging out, as if he wanted to release all his power.
Suddenly, he coughed violently, and each cough was accompanied by a sharp wheezing.
A trace of blood also spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the bright red looked particularly dazzling on his pale, paper-like face.
His eyes began to blur, and his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he had fallen into endless darkness.
The atmosphere in the entire restaurant froze instantly, and everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Long Yanran and the man with glasses changed their expressions even more. They rushed to Long Zaiye's side and called nervously.
However, Long Zaiye could no longer hear their voices, and his world had been swallowed up by endless pain and darkness.
This sudden change made the atmosphere in the restaurant tense instantly.
Several of Long Zaiye's guards had been standing silently in the corner, but at this moment, like enraged tigers, they instantly surrounded Wu Bing.
Their eyes were cold and full of hostility, as if they wanted to devour Wu Bing alive.
One of them even raised his fist angrily and hit Wu Bing with a loud sound.
This scene happened so fast that Jin Siqi and the others had no time to react. They could only scream, covering their mouths with their hands, and their eyes were full of panic.
Wu Bing did not dodge. He sat in his original position and looked at the guard who was shaking his fist calmly.
"Do you want Brother Long to die?"
When the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader heard Wu Bing's words, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind. He grabbed the man's fist, looked at Wu Bing and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Wu Bing looked at this man with approval in his eyes.
Sure enough, people who can stand in this position are not simple things.
Wu Bing stood up and moved his hands and feet. An invisible majesty emanated from him, making everyone present feel a huge pressure.
His eyes were firm, as if he had everything under control.
"Get out of the way." The voice was not loud, but full of confidence.
The leading middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Wu Bing's deep eyes, he waved the others away.
Although they were angry, they also knew that the most important thing now was to save the Dragon King.
Wu Bing walked to Long Zaiye's side. He looked down at the once all-powerful old man with respect in his eyes.
He moved his hand, and a slender silver needle appeared in his hand.
"No matter what happens later, don't make a fuss, let alone make any noise!"
Wu Bing glanced at these people, especially the stunned Qing who punched, and warned them.
Long Yanran's face was filled with tears, and her eyes were full of begging.
Wu Bing used his ghost acupuncture hand to tap all the blocked meridians in Long Zaiye's body.
The hand speed was too fast, leaving only an afterimage. Everyone who saw this hand was shocked.
Especially Zhou Daniu, who secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Master!
The silver needle in Wu Bingjiang's hand? Plunge deeply into Long Zaiye's chest, leaving only a bit of his butt outside, then help him sit up and give him a heavy slap on the back!
puff!
A black blood arrow shot out. Zhou Daniu couldn't dodge and was sprayed all over his body.
Wu Bing looked at him and showed a tricky smile.
The guards looked at the embarrassed Zhou Daniu and then at Wu Bing, with fear in their hearts.
Not only is this young man brilliant, but he is also very small-minded, and he will definitely retaliate for his evil deeds!
When the blood spurting from Long Zaiye's chest turned from black to red, his face slowly turned rosy and his breathing became steady and strong.
“Oh my god, you’re suffocating me to death!”
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