Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

In his eyes, a flash of cold light flashed quickly!

Endure is unbearable, no longer need to endure!

Fortunately, he was also a genius at the time.

Why be bullied by this bunch of villains!

After that, he rushed out quickly!

Punched heavily on the opponent's chest!

"boom!"

The big man hadn't had time to make a sound.

Then his people flew out directly.

He fell to the ground again.

All chests collapsed.

"puff!"

A big mouth of blood spewed out.

Then, I can't afford to fall ...

"God, dead!"

"It's not good, hurry and report to the big manager!"

"Catch all these people!"

"Zi Qing, stop them all."

"Ok!"

Mo Ziqing waved his long sword.

"It's really suffocating to come here. It's so easy today."

He directly used the back of the knife to knock each of them to the ground.

Then, Ye Qingli came over.

"Sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

Looking at the big man who fell to the ground, Nalan Yu gave a wry smile.

"If he really died, it would be very troublesome."

"Oh, with me, how could he die."

Ye Qingli kicked the leg of the big man on the ground.

At this time, the other party had only vented, no intake.

The chest was straight down and two ribs were broken.

"I haven't breathed yet, can I still live?"

Nalan Yu spread his hand.

"This time, my shot was too heavy."

"Return, I will take responsibility."

"I Ye Qingli, never let others take responsibility for me!"

Her eyes flashed with confidence.

"Relax, I can do it."

She took the gold needle out of her arms, and then quickly pierced the big man a few times.

Then his blood stopped gradually.

However, his face was still pale and he didn't breathe.

Nalan Yu looked at her strangely.

I don't know how she can save him.

"You guys, come here alone."

If you want to save a person who does not breathe, then the most effective way is of course artificial respiration.

However, this kind of thing, you don't have to go out on your own.

A deer with a deer head was directly escorted by Mo Ziqing with a knife.

Just now, when he laughed, it was his loudest laugh.

"Qin Li, what are you doing?"

"You, give him breath."

Ye Qingli fingered.

"what?"

The man said tremblingly.

"Just mouth to mouth, blow into his mouth."

"vomit……"

The servant almost didn't vomit.

Damn, this woman is too insidious, right?

Actually let yourself do such a disgusting thing!

Looking at the big man lying on the ground, his face covered with blood and still with long huzi.

He doesn't even talk ...

"immediately!"

Mo Ziqing laid a knife across his neck.

"Ok……"

The servant bent down tremblingly.

Then, aiming at the big man's lips, he started blowing in hard ...

"Call, call, call ..."

Nalan Yu looked in surprise.

He originally thought that Ye Qingli would use some magical medicine or spell.

Unexpectedly, this is just such a simple step.

Will this work?

He felt that the medicine he had learned throughout his life was once again subverted.

After a while, the big man started to breathe.

Then, the eyelashes started to blink ...

"Are you really awake?"

Mo Ziqing's eyes widened.