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Zhu Ming became more and more anxious as he thought about it. He couldn't help but order again, "Send someone to send a message. Even if we can't deliver the boss's medicine in time, send some people to the rear to support us. We must find a way to get the boss out before those people launch an attack!"
Then he asked Xuan San, who had already walked out from the darkness, "Is there any news about the Miss Xie you mentioned?"
This was the twentieth time. Xuan San glanced at him and was too lazy to answer.
Zhu Ming knew that he was getting anxious, but he couldn't control himself and could only walk back and forth to relieve his emotions.
Xuan San glanced at him, then glanced at the woman who had been sitting on the side drinking tea. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "Miss Fan, if you are okay, please leave first. Zhu Ming and I will be able to take care of the master here."
Fan Jinjun put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "You each have your own tasks, and you are all men, so it is inevitable that there will be things you cannot take care of. I will stay here."
Xuan San's brows furrowed.
If it were in the past, she would have stayed. After all, she was just one person, and the Third Master never took people seriously.
But now…
As one of Sheng Shijing's personal guards, Xuan San knew Sheng Shijing's situation best. He knew too well how much his master cared about Miss Xie, and he also knew that if his master was awake at this moment, he would never let any woman other than Miss Xie get close to him.
For Xuan San, the only thing he needed to obey was Sheng Shijing's wishes, even though he was unconscious at the moment.
Therefore, after thinking for less than a second, he repeated again: "Men and women are different. Please leave, Miss Fan."
Fan Jinjun had never expected that a mere guard would dare to chase her away so many times. Anger welled up in her, and she placed the teacup on the table and said, "What if I refuse to leave?!"
Xuan San's figure was as straight as a sword, and his voice was as powerful as iron. He said, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Fan Jinjun sneered, the ancient martial power in his body surged and condensed on his palm: "Then let's see if the Xuan San guards have this ability!"
In just a few blinks of an eye, the two of them became hostile to each other, which made Zhu Ming confused.
After coming to his senses, he rushed over and said with a headache, "What are you guys talking about? We have internal and external troubles, why are you two still quarreling? Don't you think the situation is bad enough?"
Xuan San was in a bad mood and had a bad temper. Hearing this, not only did he not lose his temper, but he also became angry with Zhu Ming. He said coldly, "If I remember correctly, the master had already issued a notice to expel Fan Jinjun from the training camp on the 29th of last month."
"You only brought the team here for support on the evening of the 30th. There was a full day in between. Why was she still in the training camp and even followed here?!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Ming couldn't help but touch his nose, feeling a little guilty. "Miss Fan hadn't left when I was about to leave. She had already read the fortunes for Team Xuanzi No. 3 before they set off. I thought she might be able to help, so I brought her along..."
In fact, it was Fan Jinjun who offered to help and told him some past events. He was moved and did not refuse.
I thought it would only be a day or two, but who knew I would run into someone from TCO and end up being stuck on the island for so long...
Xuan San's expression grew even colder. "If her divinations had been useful, we wouldn't be facing this predicament right now."
Zhu Ming was speechless.
Xuan San was too lazy to say anything more to him. After all, he was just a guard and it was not his place to interfere in the affairs of the training camp.
Whether it is Zhu Ming or Fan Jinyun, they are all under the control of their masters. What he has to do now is to drive this woman named Fan away from here!
Xuan San extended his hand and said in a stern and impartial manner, "Miss Fan, please."
This time Zhu Ming didn't dare to say anything, and even winked at Fan Jinjun, indicating that she should leave quickly.
Fan Jinjun gritted his teeth.
I couldn't help but look in Sheng Shijing's direction.
Judging from the time, there should have been a reaction long ago. Why is there still no movement now?
Fan Jinjun really wanted to delay a little longer, but under the gazes of Xuan San and Zhu Ming, she was afraid of showing her flaws too obviously, so she could only walk out step by step, her hands hidden in her sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists.
One step, no movement.
Two steps, still no movement.
Three steps, still no movement.
Four steps...
Phew!
A subtle sound came into his ears, and Fan Jinjun's heart skipped a beat. He turned around suddenly and saw Sheng Shijing half-leaning on the edge of the bed and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She quickly lowered her eyes to hide the joy in them, ran forward in two steps, and exclaimed, "Third Master!"
But Xuan San waved it away with one palm.
Xuan San and Zhu Ming quickly stepped forward and supported the person on each side.
"Boss!"
"master!"
The two of them exclaimed at the same time, but were startled by his terrifyingly high body temperature between the tentacles, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
Xuan San suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Jinjun, gritting his teeth and saying, "What did you do?!"
Fan Jinjun's eyes flickered: "What did I do? I don't know what you are talking about?!"
Although there was no evidence, Xuan San was certain that she was the one who was secretly doing something.
While stopping her from getting closer, he said to Zhu Ming, "Go find Doctor Chi!"
Zhu Ming came to his senses, and hurriedly rushed to the wooden house next door, saying "oh oh oh", and grabbed Chi Xinglan over.
When Sheng Shijing came here yesterday, he brought two people with him, Xuan San and Chi Xinglan.
Xuan San was fine as he was responsible for guarding and stayed in Sheng Shijing's wooden house. Chi Xinglan was in a miserable situation.
Although TCO was not sure about Sheng Shijing's condition at the moment and did not dare to launch a general attack, they still launched a lot of exploratory attacks, so many people in the training camp were injured.
In addition to the people who were injured a few days ago, Chi Xinglan has been treating them since he arrived here. It took him a whole day and night to deal with the last injured person.
I had only been lying down for less than half an hour when I was dragged here.
Even the best-tempered one couldn't stand it anymore and angrily said, "Zhu Ming, you better be in trouble. If you dare to act like a domineering CEO to your boss, I'll chop you to death!"
How could his boss act like a domineering president!
Zhu Ming's mind flashed with thought, and he threw the man directly beside Sheng Shijing's bed: "Hurry up and show it to the boss, what's going on?!"
Chi Xinglan was muttering to himself, but the moment he looked up to see Sheng Shijing's situation, he suddenly jumped up, his scalp exploding with shock: "He, he, he, what's wrong with him?!"
Zhu Ming rolled his eyes.
If he knew what happened to the boss, would he still need him?
Chi Xinglan finally straightened his expression and reached out to feel Sheng Shijing's pulse. The more he felt it, the tighter his brows furrowed.
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