As soon as he thought of this, Feng Luoluo couldn't sleep and eat......

Shangguan Yagu's dedicated dividing line******************************

United Kingdom.

Mercenary school.

Blue lightning bolts, splitting the entire sky in two.

The wind was beating against the windows with a torrential rain, and there was a terrible sound.

There are no lights in the room, it is very dark, and it is impossible to see the situation in the room.

Shangguan Ya was alone in the leather chair, and his facial features were hidden in the dark, dark and unknown.

The eyes, as sharp as eagles, shone with a terrifying light.

Shangguan Yagu had been in this position for several hours.

Don't eat anything, don't talk, don't cooperate with the hospital to change dressings, and don't pay attention to anyone......

Whoever dares to step into the room will be smashed immediately.

There were already several servants, bleeding from their heads.

Extreme low air pressure.

On the desk, papers and photos were scattered in a mess.

When the wind blows, it floats up "whoosh......

Lightning flashed, and the picture of the shadow flashed by.

Shangguan Yagu's eyes were red, and the knife flew directly over.

"Smack-"

In the middle of the eyebrows.

Boom -

Lightning and thunder again.

The whole room was lit up in an instant.

The photographs of the underworld were "dismembered~dismembered" into pieces and scattered in the room and all corners.

What was left on the table was cut beyond recognition by the knife, and it was impossible to see the original appearance at all.

The whole room was a mess, and the floor was full of broken things.

Glass slags, broken chairs, cabinets...... Wait a minute.

The air pressure kept decreasing, as if there was a black fog that was emitting from the room and spreading throughout the house.

The servant shrank at the door, trembling, and didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear that in the next second, Shangguan Yagu would be used as a tool to vent and be thrown to death.

The military doctor walked up and down the corridor with the medicine in his hand, and died in a hurry.

Although the bullet has been taken out and the wound has been specially treated, the young master will not be in any danger.

But like this, I can't carry the body without changing the dressing, refusing to eat, and being beaten with iron.

The military doctor really had no choice but to ask someone to invite Bai Jian.

"Butler Bai, the young master refuses to change the medicine, refuses to eat, and pulls out every drop...... No one could persuade them at all. ”

Bai Jian glanced at the scene and was also a little frightened.

Unexpectedly, he had just left for a while to track the whereabouts of Mingyu, and the young master made the room like this......

"Young Master......?" Bai Jian walked in tremblingly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Found her whereabouts?" Shangguan Yagu's cold voice came from the darkness, like a whip, cutting through the air and piercing everyone's eardrums.

"Not yet—"

"Smack!"

The phone flew head-on and smashed on Bai Jian's forehead, blood running down his eyebrow bone......

"Roll-" The cold sound was enough to make the air around it instantly condense into ice.

Bai Jian stood straight, not moving, and tried hard to persuade, "Young master, if you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it, more or less, eat something?" What does the young master want to eat? The subordinate immediately asked the kitchen to prepare—"

"Smack!"

The pen holder smashed over.

Bai Jian's body shook, and his vision was blurred by the thick blood.

He didn't care about the safety of his own people, and continued to persuade, "The young master's wound also needs to be changed......

"Smack!"

The ashtray flew out.