Chapter 709: Post-War Recovery
The decisive battle is over.
The forces related to the free country at the scene were completely boiling, and a pair of eyes with fanaticism and reverence focused on the thin but resolute figure on the high platform, and the name of the "King of the Night" resounded.
On the contrary, the forces related to the Zeus Guild and the Arbiter fell into a deathly silence, and countless eyes were also cast on the Night King, but with deep fear and gloom.
Everyone understands that after this battle, the Zeus Guild has already existed in name only, it is only a matter of time before it overturns, and the arbiters who have suffered a lot of vitality will inevitably enter a low period, and the "upstart" of the Free Nation, which has only risen for two years, will reach the top and become the first gold-level power in the underground world.
The Night King is the one who started it all!
Looking around at the crowd of people who were crazy for him and shouting for him, the Night King was inevitably a little vain satisfied in his heart, and felt a little embarrassed, with a little more smile in his eyes, put the little guy back in his pocket, put away the short sword, endured the weakness in his body, waved his hand around, and did not return to his seat, but was surrounded by Alina and others and walked off the high platform.
"Min Hui, the scene will be handed over to you and Holm, Fang Lan, Meng Jiao... Ouyang, go. "When he came to the area where the Free Realm was located, the Night King did not linger, only one sentence was explained, and he quickly left the scene and stepped into the exclusive passage of the Free Realm, he could no longer hold on, his eyes were black, and he fainted.
Fang Lan, Meng Jiao, and Ouyang Xiaqing were shocked, and hurriedly held the Night King in a hurry, although the eight of Alina were also anxious, but they obviously had foresight, Alina immediately said: "The car is outside, go quickly, we will be on the farm now." ”
Then, a group of people, guarding the Night King, evacuated in a hurry.
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Half an hour later, the Night King, who had returned to the farm's main house, was sent to a bedroom deep on the second floor, and the eight of Alina returned to their rooms.
Meng Jiao stopped the bleeding for the Night King, took the pulse, fed the medicine, and not long after, the Night King slowly woke up and turned around, taking off his mask, revealing a bloodless pale face.
"Brother Ye, how do you feel?"
"Ye Ning, are you okay?"
Looking at Fang Lan and Ouyang Xiaqing's faces full of anxiety and apprehension, Ye Ning smiled and said to Meng Jiao: "Meng Jiao, then I'll just heal my injuries by myself, you go and show them, Betty, Franco, Scarleyton, and Alina are not lightly injured." ”
Meng Jiao frowned and wanted to say something, but when she saw Ye Ning raising her chin urgingly, she hummed and turned around and left the room.
"Fang Lan, you also go out first, guard the door for me, and don't let anyone in. ”
Ye Ning's instructions made Fang Lan a little puzzled, but seeing that Ye Ning didn't intend to explain, she didn't ask deeply, nodded her head, and turned away.
The door closed, Ye Ning patted half of the empty bed, Ouyang Xiaqing understood, and sat down, Ye Ning unceremoniously reached out to hold her, and then turned over and pressed her under him.
Ouyang Xiaqing was not mentally prepared at all, and couldn't help but exclaim, but before his lips and teeth opened, he was tightly blocked by a pair of fiery lips, this kiss was not long, and a few seconds later, Ye Ning turned his head and sighed, leaning into Ouyang Xiaqing's ear, whispering.
A blush quickly spread from his little face, Ouyang Xiaqing closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
Ye Ning could see that the girl was a little nervous, and apologized again: "Ouyang, I'm sorry, my current body can't wait to take a bath, and it has a lot of blood..."
Ouyang Xiaqing parted his eyes, glanced at Ye Ning quickly, quickly closed it, and then responded with action, taking the initiative to send a pair of warm lip flaps, while a pair of soft hands began to gently unbutton Ye Ning's clothes... Spring is quietly rippling in the quiet room.
After an hour, Ouyang Xiaqing was dressed neatly, touching her face with her little hands, feeling that she had returned to normal temperature, and then she opened the door, and when she met the scrutinizing gaze cast by Lan above, Ouyang Xiaqing's heart was empty, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes: "Sister Fang, you can go in quickly." ”
Although the sound insulation effect of the door was very good, and Fang Lan did not eavesdrop maliciously, but seeing Ouyang Xiaqing's cramped appearance at this time, with a woman's sixth sense, Fang Lan had already guessed something, his pretty face blushed slightly, and he made a vague "oh" sound, and entered the room with his head down.
"Brother Ye, is it really just to let Sister Fang assist him in his cultivation?" Ouyang Xiaqing didn't go to take a shower immediately, standing outside the closed door, looking at his toes, stunned, his little head didn't know what he was thinking, after a long time, he snorted softly, covered his little face in shame, and walked to the bathroom like a frightened rabbit quickly but softly.
In the evening, the door finally opened after being closed for five hours, Ye Ning and Fang Lan walked out back and forth, Ye Ning's complexion improved significantly, today's decisive battle, he really took out all the hole cards, compared to when the Hamasun jungle faced the encirclement and suppression of the five major forces, there was one more piercing heart, if it weren't for the mottled jade pendant given by the bad old man, maybe if he didn't kill Gonzalez, he himself would have died on the spot because of excessive overdraft.
If it weren't for Meng Jiao's drug awakening, coupled with flood discharge measures, and the effect of complementing Fang Lan's double rest, he was afraid that he wouldn't have even thought about recovering for three days and three nights.
However, the misfortune and fortune relied on, and through a decisive battle, "Brother Ye, is it really just to let Sister Fang assist him in his cultivation?" Ouyang Xiaqing didn't go to take a shower immediately, he stood outside the closed door, looking at his toes, stunned, and didn't know what he was thinking in his little head, after a long time, he snorted lightly, covered his little face with shame, and walked to the bathroom quickly and softly like a frightened rabbit.
In the evening, the door finally opened after being closed for five hours, Ye Ning and Fang Lan walked out back and forth, Ye Ning's complexion improved significantly, today's decisive battle, he really took out all the hole cards, compared to when the Hamasun jungle faced the encirclement and suppression of the five major forces, there was one more piercing heart, if it weren't for the mottled jade pendant given by the bad old man, maybe if he didn't kill Gonzalez, he himself would have died on the spot because of excessive overdraft.
If it weren't for Meng Jiao's drug awakening, coupled with flood discharge measures, and the effect of complementing Fang Lan's double rest, he was afraid that he wouldn't have even thought about recovering for three days and three nights.
However, misfortune and fortune rely on it, through a decisive battle
(End of chapter)