On the way back to the city of Siatu, there were no more moths.

Three hours later, in a villa in the middle of the city, everyone rested.

This villa belongs to Xia Wanru, and it is safe for the time being.

Xiao Fan had a lot of things to say to Xia Wanru, but now was not the time, the injury was too serious and needed to be treated immediately.

Ordinary doctors are useless at all, and some ordinary drugs have no effect on Xiao Fan and others, so Xia Wanru can't help much.

Summoned a subordinate and walked around with Ed and Ramhei, two psychos, Scarlet Moon and Desert hid aside and whispered, and Wei Liang went to the Internet to find out about the explosion of the Roakid family.

Xia Wanru was originally the most informed person, but she didn't want to tell Wei Liang, Wei Liang could only check it herself to see if there was any news.

As for Xiao Fan and the others, they each divided into a room and quietly began to heal.

Xiao Fan's injury is not serious, it is related to his physique and special internal strength, and the biggest problem is because of the loss of force after the rage, as well as the shock of the explosive qi wave on the internal organs of the body.

The same is true for the ghost disciples, who are basically not seriously injured.

The monk's injury is very serious, and it will take a while, but fortunately, there are still many effective healing drugs in Xiao Fan's golden silk bag, so you can control the injury in the monk's body, and then slowly recuperate.

Mu Xiaoxuan and Mei Sanbu are also not lightly injured, but they are not too serious, and they both need time to recover.

On the surface, it seems that the worst is Cai Miao, after gritting her teeth and taking a bath, her whole body is scarred, she can't count it at all, even on her face, and the whole person is like a rag doll sewn with threads.

However, in fact, Cai Miao's physique is the strongest among everyone, and it is relatively easy to recover, who made him a body refining martial artist, this is a natural advantage, and no one else can compare.

Three days passed gradually, and every day Xia Wanru instructed the chef to make a lot of hearty and nutritious supplements and send them to their respective rooms to help everyone speed up their recovery.

These three days are probably the most leisurely time for everyone, eating and healing, eating after healing, and each of them seems to have gained weight in a short period of time.

It wasn't until the fourth day that everyone opened the door and came out.

The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and the surroundings were beautiful, so everyone moved their skills in the courtyard for a while, and then gathered in a heap.

Xiao Fan has basically recovered, his internal strength is abundant, but there is no improvement, he is originally in the realm of Martial Venerable, but his strength is suppressed, and it is completely impossible to go further.

The ghost disciple recovered from his injuries, because the previous series of battles had completely consolidated the realm of Wuzun, and since then, the ghost disciple has completely become a peak powerhouse at the age of no more than twenty-five years old, even stronger than an ordinary peak powerhouse.

Xiao Fan estimated that the ghost disciples in his heyday should be able to resist the attack of his heyday for more than five hours.

Five hours later, the outcome was uncertain.

The monk's injury was not so fast, but it was enough to walk on the ground, Xia Wanru heard that the monk needed blood, and she didn't know what means she used, so she unknowingly got a lot of blood bags, Xiao Fan wondered if Xia Wanru had emptied the blood bank of a big hospital.

Because of these blood bags, the monk's recovery has been rapid, and now it looks like nothing unusual, compared to the half-dead during the war, it can be called a rebirth.

Mei Sanbu also recovered from his injuries, but he was not happy, but resentful.

Because he is still an innate triple strength, there is no sign of being promoted to Wuzun at all, and if he wants to enter Wuzun, there is probably still a distance away.

It was Mu Xiaoxuan and Cai Miao, smiling.

Their own strength has always been at the second-tier level, and now after the war, they have caught up and broken through the innate triple one after another.

Mu Xiaoxuan's Tai Chi sword intent is a strange combination of killing breath, a combination of rigidity and softness, very good, Mei can't even enter in three steps, and the two daggers have attacked many times, all of which have returned in vain, but if he is not careful, he was cut by Mu Xiaoxuan's clothes.

From this point of view, he can't win against Mu Xiaoxuan.

As for Cai Miao, Mei Sanbu saw Cai Miao's bronze-colored strong muscles, and she no longer had the idea of confrontation, facing Cai Miao was like facing an ancient giant beast, and the terrifying visual effect was enough to make people afraid before fighting.

Mei turned around in three steps and burst into tears, tears soared three meters, and the sound of crying made people feel that he was very sad.

Su Zixuan and the other women were soft-hearted, and hurriedly comforted him, saying that he was at least much better than them.

Then Mei Sanbu cried even more sadly, which meant that in the alphabet K League, he could only be reduced to the point of bullying women.

"Okay, you're a thief, speed is your advantage, think about you dragging six peak powerhouses to death in the desert alone, except for Xiao Fan, who can do it like you?" Mu Xiaoxuan comforted.

When Mei Sanbu thought about it, her heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Let's eat some fruit, everybody. Xia Wanru came over with a large plate of fruit, and the Dudu who followed beside her jumped towards Xiao Fan.

"Baba! He shouted and hugged Xiao Fan's neck with his arms, looking dependent.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, looking at Xiao Fan, then at Xia Wanru, and then at Su Zixuan and the other women who suddenly looked gloomy, and sighed in their hearts: "Cattle!"

Xia Wanru shook her hand, almost threw the tray out, stunned and embarrassed, not knowing whether to continue to come.

"Aha, my injuries are not healed, go back to the room and continue to heal!" Mu Xiaoxuan got up to leave, and saw Cai Miao and Mei Sanbu still stunned, dragging one with one hand: "Let's go, don't you two want to watch cartoons?" ”

"Look at your sister's cartoons!Can you give us a reason to be a little more mature?" Mei spitted three steps, but was still dragged away by Mu Xiaoxuan.

Cai Miao didn't say a word, looked at her sister cautiously, and found that Cai Qinglian's face was not very good-looking, her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something, but she closed it again, sighed, and chased Mu Xiaoxuan and Mei away in three steps.

"Amitabha, little ghost, the poor monk's injury seems to be starting to deteriorate again, I need you to help me heal, let's have an in-depth exchange. ”

"Smack!"

The ghost slapped the monk's bare head, stunned for a moment, and then snapped again, looked down at his hand, and then looked at the dazzling bald head in the sun, and seemed to be very satisfied and nodded: "It feels good, let's go, have an in-depth exchange." ”

"Amitabha, my Buddha is not going!" The monk held his head and coquettishly, and then was dragged away by the ghost with one foot, even so, the monk still folded his hands: "My Buddha really won't go, next time!

Xiao Fan: "......"

A group of comic teammates each withdrew from the battlefield, leaving Xiao Fan alone, facing the high energy in front of him alone. ()

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