Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?
Chapter 227: Marshal, He's Sick, Just Hit Me 23
He also seems to have found Zhao.
Those eyes were freakishly red, and their faces revealed a hunter-like divine color, tearing up the fence more violently with one hand.
Zhao took two steps forward and asked the marshmallow: “What's wrong with him? ”
The marshmallows are a little difficult: “I don't know. ”
Zhao went a little further and stopped at a distance not reached by a Huo Jun's hand.
“Huo Jun.” She called him.
The man couldn't hear a thing.
All he knew was that he was crazy trying to break through the cage, gasping low with his mouth open.
Azhao watched his fingernails crack and bleed. He also had a bruise on his forehead, which was obviously a bump wound.
There are also several broken ropes in the cage.
It is estimated that Huo Jun tied himself up at first.
Clearly, however, he underestimated his destructive power.
“He'll hurt himself.” Zhao said.
She suddenly walked forward.
“Zhao, what are you doing?” Cotton candy shouted.
“I have to stop him. ”
When he said this, Zhao's arm was grabbed by Huo Jun.
His hands were strong and Le Te Azhao was in pain.
“Huo Jun.” Zhao walked into the cage and the two men leaned against each other across the fence.
“Don't you recognize me? ”
Huo Jun gasped and breathed hot on Azhao's face.
He stared at a pair of bloody eyes and stared dead at Zhao.
His hands were strangled in her flesh and his heart ached.
Zhao, who was always afraid of pain, did not cry out for pain. She only looked at Huo Jun and called his name over and over again.
The force on the arm suddenly loosened.
A Zhao was suddenly pushed hard, and an unstable one fell to the ground.
“Go!” The loud voice sounded.
When Zhao raised his head, he saw the man crushing his head to the ground.
“Huo Jun!” She yelled his name out loud.
Huo Jun simply rolled his head over the ground, as if he was enduring some great pain.
Zhao suddenly climbed up from the ground.
She walked up to the fence and straightened her hands against the thick steel of her arms.
Those beautiful white hands tear the pitch-black iron bars apart, little by little, until they can hold a man in and out.
Zhao was relieved and walked to Huo Jun.
The man suddenly opened his eyes and caught her.
A Zhao Eyed Ming's hand quickly slapped him in the back of his neck.
“Boom!”
Huo Jun fell to the ground and passed out completely.
Zhao also sat beside him with a soft foot.
She just felt a little dizzy in front of her. Tonight's series of moves was too challenging for her weak chicken.
Before she could take a good look at Huo Jun's situation, her eyes went dark and she fainted.
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Zhao woke up in his own bed.
Green bamboo watched her wake up, relieved, smiled and said: “Madam is awake! ”
“Tell the Handsome! ”
A Zhao moved a little, just felt the pain in both arms, and the back was also a hot pain. I fainted for a while in front of him.
Green bamboo hurried carefully to hold her up and put a few pillows behind her.
Zhao slowed down and waited until he didn't feel so dizzy in front of him. “What's wrong with me? ”
All she remembered was following Huo Jun into that yard, seeing Huo Jun like that, and fainting...
Huo Jun!
“Handsome!” She asked in a hurry.
Green bamboo looked at her and said hastily: “The handsome is in the study. The handsome guarded you all day and night. He was called away by the deputy in an emergency in the morning. ”
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Four more.
Tickets. Tickets.
See you in the morning ~