Nothing was said all night.

When Zhao Junting slowly opened his eyes under the dazzling sunlight the next day, he saw the beautiful sleeping robot Xiao Yi sitting on the side, as well as the bookstore owner Lao Chen, and Lina, who is the tall and thin man next to Lina?

I saw that this man had an Asian face, a towering nose, a strong body, and a body of muscles that were not inferior to the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian who I saw yesterday, but Lina on the side was so snuggled up to him, what is this man?

“Here is? Arctic Central Hospital? Far North Central Hospital? ）”

Zhao Junting leisurely looked at the furnishings on the side, and then looked not far away, and saw a young girl in a white coat, Zhao Junting suddenly understood, this is the hospital in the extreme north district, and he used the 'male yellow physique' to keep Lina and himself safe last night.

“Yes， you passed out in a coma last night， but now there is nothing serious. You can leave after a few days'rest. I forgot to introduce you. This is my husband， Li Shixun. I should not call him Park Zaixun. ）”

While speaking, Zhao Junting could clearly see that the flickering and dark changes in Lina's face were like a bird depending on a person, and for a while, such a beautiful woman was intoxicating.

“Hello， Zhao Junting. Thank you very much for starting last night and leaving my wife. ）”

After saying that, Park Jae-hoon stretched out his right hand and bowed forward with a very polite figure, intending to clasp it tightly with Zhao Junting.

"Sorry, Zhao Mou's movement is inconvenient, I'm really sorry. ）”

Zhao Junting wanted to sit up straight, but after moving twice, he found that his whole body felt numb and could not move freely, so he gave up the idea of shaking hands with Park Zaixun, and replied apologetically.

"I think we should go first, don't disturb, Brother Zhao's rest, after all, there are still a few days to leave the hospital, we will visit Brother Zhao later, you say that, dear. After all, there are still a few days before we can be discharged from the hospital, and we will come to visit Brother Zhao later, you say that, dear. ）”

Speaking of which, Park Zaixun, with a pair of bright eyes, shot a very convincing gaze from everyone present, and then beckoned the surrounding group to withdraw from Zhao Junting's ward.

It's just that, seeing Zhao Junting's expression and strange himself, Zhao Junting's heart was shocked at this moment, his nose shrank, he sneezed, and then a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes were closed leisurely, and he became silent.

“Let's go first. You have a good rest. I'll bring you some tonic soup later. ）”

Speaking of Lina's beautiful face, a hint of joy appeared, and she didn't notice the change in Zhao Junting, even if she saw it, she would feel that this guy was struggling to defend himself yesterday, and he couldn't get injured, so he just took a rest.

So Lina and Park Jae-hoon left Cho Jun-jeong's nursing ward.

"'Zhao Shen' yesterday's scene was very exciting, I don't know how 'Zhao Shen' feels at the moment."

Seeing that a room full of people had left, Lao Chen joked with Zhao Junting with a smile.

"What a hero saves beauty! Won't your uncle come? And it's the son of the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian, don't you feel happy? ”

Although Zhao Junting didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Lina, it was just that seeing Lao Chen ridiculing himself like this, depending on the jealousy that had been suppressed in his heart, a certain person was stimulated at this moment.

누가기분나빠,내아들에게시집갔니?박씨는알고싶다. Park wants to get to know him. ）”

Suddenly, the door of Zhao Junting's ward opened, and two people stood outside the door, one was a bearded man, neatly as if the lawn had been cut, and the other was an old man with silver hair, supporting a man with a beard, and walked into Zhao Junting's ward leisurely.

"Hehe, your good son, how dare we say that he is not good behind our backs, that he is not good, you 'King of Fighters' can't be like last night, clean up Ruan Yang Zhenren, and split me and 'Zhao Shen' alive with one move 'Double Dragon Slash'?"

'Brain Emperor' Lao Chen Wenyan turned around and looked back, and found that it was the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian, who was also seriously injured and hospitalized last night, that is, the 'Tiger Whisker' had been pulled out and was still babbling there, which was very funny.

“조군은어젯밤박씨에게하나달렸구나!이신마의중기의'복싱'은뜻밖에도무뚝뚝하게받아들일줄은몰랐다.박씨가경의를잃었다.박씨는경망스럽구나! (Xiao Zhao gave one to Park last night!) I didn't expect that the blow of the 'boxer' in the middle of the gods and demons was caught by you, Park was disrespectful, Park was disrespectful! )”

After that, the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian pushed away, and the silver-haired old man on the side planned to bow to Zhao Junting and salute.

"Hey! Lao Pu, don't be like this, 'Zhao Shen' is not that kind of person, if you do this, it will make people laugh. ”

'Brain Emperor' Lao Chen's eyes were quick, and he immediately stepped forward to support the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian, and then straightened the body of the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian who was about to bow down.

Zhao Junting, at this moment, remembered everything that happened last night, before Ruan Yang Zhenren entered the supreme suite, Zhao Junting had already drunk enough liquor to trigger the 'male yellow physique', and then at the last blow, Zhao Junting was very instinctive, kicked over the coffee table in front of him, and, picked up Lina and Qiao Xin, and jumped to the back of the sofa.

It can be seen that this Ruan Yang Zhenren's Lingxi Huitian fingering method turned out to be that it penetrated the coffee table, penetrated the sofa, and finally exploded in front of him, causing him to be in a coma all night and not waking up, and at that time, he was still the existence of 'male yellow physique', this 'boxer' is really profound, and then look at the 'King of Fighters' Pu Wentian in front of him, and he has to bow down like himself.

Zhao Junting immediately tried to stand up, but was unsuccessful, and continued.

"하지마,권황각하," 어젯밤일에염려하지마,조준정도다행히목숨을보존하였으니,권황각하의살인기필코이없을것같으니,완양진영은방안의모든사람을방치하지않았을텐데,응완양진영은나중에어떻게되었는가??(Don't, Your Excellency the King of Fighters, last night's incident, don't worry about it, Zhao Junting was also lucky to save his life, presumably there is no killing move of His Excellency The King of Fighters, presumably this Ruan Yang Zhenren will not let go of everyone in the room, right, Ruan Yang Zhenren, what happened later? ）”

The more Zhao Junting spoke, the more strange he felt, and suddenly remembered something, and the different colors in his eyes were atmospheric, and he asked the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentiandao beside him.

The 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian and the 'Brain Emperor' Lao Chen looked at each other silently, and then the 'Brain Emperor' Lao Chen nodded slightly, and its core meaning, in short, is to tell Zhao Junting the truth.

'The King of Fighters' then turned grimac, bowed his head and spread his palms, and made a sliding motion in front of his neck.

Zhao Junting knew it well at the moment, it turned out that this Ruan Yang Zhenren had really become an immortal after yesterday's battle.

Not long after, the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian was in Zhao Junting's room, exchanged a few words, and made an appointment that the injury was almost better, and several people made an appointment to have a meal together, and after the agreement, they also left Zhao Junting's room.

"Everyone is gone, why don't you leave?"

Zhao Junting was puzzled when he saw that the owner of the bookstore, Lao Chen, had no intention of leaving, and asked weakly, as if he was about to die.

"Brought you something nice to help you refresh yourself."

Lao Chen said, and took out a stack of books in the cabinet, all of which were books on martial arts skills.

Zhao Junting glanced at it obliquely, and was overjoyed in his heart, but his face did not change at all, and he said in a low voice.

"My games have been cleared, what's the matter, Boss Chen has other games, and I can't get Zhao to clear the level?"

Zhao Junting smelled the faint fragrance of paper emitted from the book, fixed his mind, and then turned his eyes around, and asked suspiciously towards Old Chen.