kingnovel Chapter 1064 Chen Qing 3
Chapter 1064 Chen Qing 3
Zhang Qing almost became a savage no matter how hard he tried.
Damn it, he must dig up the Zhang family’s ancestral graves and cheat the children. He will cheat them.
Although internal force can prevent bullets, it cannot prevent artillery shells.
Fortunately, there were no shells in the sanatorium.
Otherwise, you can still withstand a few rounds.
Zhang Qilin has been in the sanatorium for more than a week, and at the beginning he was having a quarrel outside.
Later they were fighting.
Finally, they stopped arguing and came to draw his blood.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Why don’t you stop arguing? It would be best if you could beat me to death.
It’s over, the monster is here to suck his blood.
One tube after another.
Zhang Qilin fainted from sheer weakness.
Zhang Qishan: . . . .
"I want you to study him, not beat him to death. If you beat him to death, the higher-ups will beat you to death."
Researchers: . . . .
Sorry for getting too excited.
The active cells in this Qilin blood are incredible.
Unfortunately, ordinary people can’t bear it and will die if they input it.
Ordinary people: . . . .
You bunch of bastards, when you do experiments, you think about ordinary people, and if there are real results, ordinary people won’t be able to think of it.
Bah, scumbag.
I curse you all to death.
Zuo Qianzhi has the most say at this time because he has experience.
He captured so many members of the Zhang family and experimented on so many people that he became a pervert and was eventually killed.
He himself had eaten the Zhang family, but it was useless.
It seems that if you are not from their family, it won’t work.
Tsk tsk, what a waste.
Zhang Qishan had scolded him very harshly at first, but in the end, he said that they were birds of a feather and there was no need for them to act so high and mighty.
When Zhang Qilin woke up, he still had no strength.
It was also the anesthetic, plus the injury, plus the massive blood loss, it was amazing that he was still alive.
Look at the chains around his neck, hands and feet.
It is made of bronze and is suppressed tightly.
Zhang Qilin started to play badly and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
What can I do if I don’t go out or not?
Then he saw a hole in the ceiling and a head sticking out.
"Hello, little clan leader, I'm Zhang Ruiqing, your grandfather. I'm here to save you, grandson."
Zhang Qilin closed his eyes and opened them again.
This person is still here.
"Walk."
He can't save him, so don't get yourself involved.
Zhang Ruiqing doesn't care. The fact that he dares to act recklessly proves that he has the ability to do so.
He is not the little fool below.
He rolled over and walked to Zhang Qilin.
"Go away, you little fool, you dare to respond when grandpa calls you the little clan leader."
A crisp bang hit Zhang Qilin on the head.
"You are such a fool, even though the tribe doesn't behave like human beings, they still keep their promises.
What's wrong with you to believe that outsiders will follow the rules?
Are there rules for tomb robbers? They are desperate criminals. Their oaths are like farts. You actually believed them. Where is your brain?
Don't tell Grandpa you have plans."
Zhang Qilin absorbed the information and felt a little anxious.
He could already hear footsteps.
"Come on."
He didn't want to acknowledge this grandfather, his instinct told him that this was not his grandfather.
He also doesn't have a faqi finger.
But he came to save him.
He can't die here.
"Walk."
Zhang Ruiqing looked at the anxious Zhang Qilin, but he was not anxious at all.
There is still time to continue Baba.
The door opened with a bang, and Zhang Qishan came in, pointing a finger at him.
Zhang Qishan: . . . .
"See, little clan leader, this is your partner. He has cooperated with you to the point of bed. He didn't fulfill his promise to guard the gate, but now he wants to study your Qilin blood.
They want to live forever.”
Zhang Qilin closed his eyes and looked at the gun muzzles around him, deciding to just die.
Zhang Qishan was not angry. He was very curious about this member of the Zhang family because he was different from other members of the Zhang family.
Zhang Rishan was furious: "Don't be rude to the Buddha."
Zhang Ruiqing snorted coldly, "Oh, the traitor of the Zhang family can even bark like a dog. He really follows Qiongqi and acts so majestic and arrogant. He has such a big air."
Zhang Rishan pointed the gun directly at Zhang Ruiqing's head.
"Without the Fa Qiu Finger, what branch of the Zhang family do you belong to?"
"is it?"
Zhang Ruiqing thought, you actually guessed it right.
So what if he is not?
"Who said that the Zhang family must have the Fa Qiu Finger?"
It's to prevent you traitors.
Zhang Qishan felt that this Zhang family member had a problem with his brain. He thought the clan leader was already a fool, but he didn't expect there would be another fool who was alone: "So do you think you can leave?"
There were so many Zhang family soldiers behind them with their guns pointed at them.
Still want to run.
Is it him who has a problem in his brain or is it Zhang Ruiqing who has a problem in his brain.
Zhang Ruiqing's brain was of course fine, so, "1, 2, 3. Fall down, everyone."
Zhang Rishan wanted to tell him to stop dreaming, but then he collapsed.
Zhang Qishan: . . . .
It's not when he started it.
Of course, Zhang Qishan had no time to think about this.
He had been kicked against the wall by Zhang Ruiqing, and soon the others followed suit, following the footsteps of Master Buddha, their eyes twitching in pain.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Zhang Ruiqing: Can the way of heaven kill?
The Heavenly Dao made a sharp explosion. No, ah, it is not the time to die, ancestors.
It’s such a pity for Chen Qing.
In fact, if it weren't for the requirement of heaven that Zhang Qishan could not be killed, Zhang Rui would have killed him long ago instead of breaking his legs.
No wonder this Heavenly Dao is a psychopath. The Heavenly Dao that can destroy its own world is indeed very smart.
It's the same as the young patriarch. It's already this time and he still can't die.
Heavenly Way: . . . .
As for the others, Chen Qing can be trusted to do his job.
They were all put down, and it was right that they couldn't get up anyway.
Zhang Ruiqing broke each bronze chain one by one with his bare hands.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
This can be broken by hand.
Others: . . . . .
No, the Zhang family also has this mutant variety.
Chen Qing didn't care. He bent down and easily carried the still weak Zhang Qilin on his back. His movements were gentle, in stark contrast to his previous brutality.
Zhang Qilin subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he was gently patted: "Be honest, little fool, grandpa will take you home."
He hadn't seen such a stupid species for a long time. It was quite strange.
Then, Zhang Ruiqing carried Zhang Qilin on his back and walked straight to the door.
When he passed by Zhang Qishan who was lying on the ground, he didn't even lower his head, but kicked him again.
"Oh, right. Today's broken leg is the interest I collected on behalf of our young patriarch. As for the principal, we will calculate it slowly. Zhang Qishan, live well, clean your neck and wait."
Because of this broken heavenly law, his taste has been lowered.
They should have been killed and then walked out of the sea of blood and corpses. It would have been a great movie.
Now, it’s far from that.
After saying this, he carried Zhang Qilin on his back and disappeared through the door, leaving behind only a messy recovery room and a group of people lying on the ground.
Zhang Ruiqing didn't kill them, but the laws of nature didn't say they couldn't be paralyzed.
The whole nursing home is paralyzed, how interesting.
"Zhang...Rui...Qing!" These three words were almost squeezed out from between Zhang Qishan's teeth. After all, he had never suffered such a big loss.
Don't worry, there will be many more opportunities to suffer losses in the future.
Zhang Qilin, who was lying on Zhang Ruiqing's back, closed his eyes.
This guy who suddenly appeared, claimed to be his grandfather, behaved arrogantly and violently, and saved him.
Although the process was rough, at least he took him away from that hell.
As for the future, he leaned his head tiredly on Zhang Ruiqing's not-so-broad but extremely solid back, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.