There were tears in the little nurse's eyes,

Although it wasn't her fault this time,

But Zhong Damu's words were enough to put him to death.

Zhong Damu walked into the convalescent room with the decoction.

He respectfully bowed to Ye Wudao: "I'm sorry God handsome, it was our negligence in our work that neglected you."

To be honest, for this traitor, Ye Wudao wanted to kill him on the spot.

However, Ye Wudao couldn't kill him yet,

Zhong Damu knew too much information about the Palace of the Blood King, and he had to ask it before putting him to death.

He suppressed his anger and said indifferently, "Well, it's okay."

Zhong Damu said: "Shenshuai, take this decoction, it will speed up your body's recovery."

"Okay." With the assistance of Zhong Damu, Ye Wudao drank all the herbs.

Ye Wudao could recognize that Zhong Damu did not poison the medicinal soup.

After drinking the soup, Zhong Damu suddenly took out another needle.

"God, this is the latest muscle rehabilitation agent in our wolf cabin."

"This medicine can repair necrotic muscles, and maybe your legs and feet can recover."

"This medicine is more than ten years ahead of the world. I will inject it for you."

good!

Ye Wudao readily agreed.

Of course he knew there was something wrong with this medicine,

So he also made preparations early.

Soon, the drug injection is finished,

Zhong Damu did not leave, but stood guard: "God, you may be sleepy next."

"You can just go to sleep, I will personally be by your side to protect your safety."

Ye Wudao yawned: "I'm really sleepy."

"Okay, I'll go to sleep first."

Ye Wudao closed his eyes and drowsily "slept".

About ten minutes later, Zhong Damu carefully called out "God handsome"?

Ye Wudao did not respond.

Zhong Damu probed Ye Wudao's breathing and heartbeat with his hand.

All stopped.

call!

Zhong Damu breathed a sigh of relief,

God is really dead.

I really never imagined that the god-handling, who is under one person and more than ten thousand people, would one day die in the hands of such a small person in this way.

He quickly took out a piece of plasterboard from his arms, pressed it on Ye Wudao's face, rubbed his facial features and left in a hurry.

However, as soon as he reached the door, a sigh came from behind him.

"Hey!"

what sound!

Zhong Damu trembled, he couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look behind him.

At this moment, Ye Wudao opened his eyes and stared at him.

There was disappointment in his eyes.

Grass!

At this moment, Zhong Damu is a little broken,

Isn't Ye Wudao already dead, why is he alive again!

And looking at his eyes, it seems that he already knows that he is going to kill him.

"Zhong Damu, let's be honest, what's the purpose of having my facial features printed just now?"

Zhong Damu said with guilt: "I should die, it's me who should die."

"My subordinates really admire God and handsome, so I want to extend your facial features and keep them as a souvenir."

"Since God Shuai refuses, I will give it back to you."

He took the plaster and walked towards Ye Wudao.

"God handsome, please take the plaster."

Ye Wudao did not move.

He is now a "crippled person", but he can't move around.

Only then did Zhong Damu wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Even if he was discovered, he was still a wretch.

You can easily kill him.

He suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Ye Wudao's chest heavily.

puff!

After the dull sound, the dagger completely disappeared into Ye Wudao's chest.

"God handsome, I'm sorry, I was also forced to be helpless, please forgive me."

He picked up the knife and stabbed Ye Wudao more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

After confirming that Ye Wudao was dead, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But just as he turned around, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Wudao's face.

At this time, Ye Wudao was still staring at him with his eyes open, full of mockery in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a grin!

hum!

Zhong Damu's head exploded on the spot,

Ye Wudao is not dead yet,

And looking at his expression, he didn't seem to be hurt.

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