Hearing these three words of Jassim, Wang Fan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked in a somewhat cold tone, "Is he still alive?"

"Well, I have twelve broken ribs, and I still have a breath, but I heard that it is impossible to cultivate in this life. Long Yi replied, thinking of the bloody scene at that time, his face turned a little pale.

When Wang Fan heard this, his face sank suddenly, he struggled to get up from the bed, the wound ruptured again, and the blood flowed down.

"What are you going to do, hurry up and lie down for me, the wound is bleeding again. Long Yi shouted anxiously.

"I'm going to kill him now, or I won't be able to swallow this breath in my heart. Wang Fan ignored the blood flowing on his body and said murderously.

"He's already left the academy!" Long Yi hurriedly grabbed Wang Fan and said anxiously.

"What did you say?"

After he was rescued and woke up by the vice president, the vice president didn't want him to recuperate in the palace at all, and directly notified his guards and let him leave the palace. ”

Hearing this, Wang Fan immediately thought of the pitiful appearance of Jassim who had broken more than a dozen ribs and was still running on the road, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little, and he said to himself: "You are lucky this time, if you are touched by me, you will definitely kill your dog." ”

Long Yi comforted Wang Fan, and finally let him lie back on the bed, she quickly took a piece of white gauze, happily helped Wang Fan wipe off the blood stains, and helped him bandage the wound again.

Feeling Long Yi's slender and gentle fingers scratching his skin, Wang Fan's heart suddenly had some of the same thoughts, he turned his head a little cramped, and waited until Long Yi finished bandaging it, and then secretly let out a long breath.

"You have a good rest, I'll go back first. Long Yi put a bowl of hot meat porridge beside Wang Fan and said.

Wang Fan nodded, watching her slender back disappear at the door.

In the next few days, Long Yi has been taking the initiative to take care of Wang Fan's diet and daily life, Wang Fan has an indescribable emotion growing in his heart, and when he looks at Long Yi, his reaction is always a little strange.

Long Yi is the same, but he still insists on taking care of the injured Wang Fan every day.

The vice dean, Dia, and Wang Fan's first-year classmates all came to visit Wang Fan. Therefore, the vice president let Jassim go, although Wang Fan also knew that he was in this position and had to do it, but Wang Fan still didn't give this old man a good face.

Dia, who has always regarded Wang Fan as an abandonment, has completely changed his opinion of Wang Fan since that challenge, brought a lot of nourishing medicines, and even brought a few idle books for Wang Fan, saying that it was for him to relieve his boredom.

Wang Fan smiled secretly in his heart, Dia is the same as the homeroom teacher in his previous life, as long as you have good academic performance, no matter how well you usually perform, they will regard you as a treasure.

The last people who came to Wang Fan were Mu Yu Xingchen, the Golden Snake Son and the Holy Spirit Prince. The emotions of these three people are a little complicated, they were very resentful of Wang Fan at first, but after seeing Wang Fan defeat the magician Jassim, they were a little more afraid of Wang Fan in their hearts.

When Wang Fan's serious injury disappeared into their ears, they were not very happy, but had a faint sense of loss in their hearts. After all, they are classmates, and even if there is usually competition, there is no real grudge between them.

Seeing that Wang Fan was seriously injured and expected to take a month before he could stand up and walk again, their faces showed regretful looks.

In the end, it was Mu Yu Xingchen who opened his mouth first, looked at Wang Fan and said, "What we said last time, the challenge of Dabi, forget it, let's not mention it." ”

"Nope." Wang Fan shook his head resolutely.

"......" Mu Yu Xingchen felt a little surprised, looked at Wang Fan and said: "There are only less than two months left, although your current cultivation is stronger than mine, but in two months, you have to recuperate from your injuries, but I am cultivating, and I will definitely surpass you when the time comes." ”

Bang! Wang Fan unceremoniously gave Mu Yu Xingchen a punch, although he was lying on the bed, he still beat Mu Yu Xingchen back three steps in a row.

"Hey, Wang Fan, you guy is injured and so arrogant, beware that we take advantage of your illness and want your life. Mu Yu Xingchen said with some annoyance.

"Haha. Wang Fan laughed and said, "Okay, don't think that you will definitely win the challenge of Dabi, and I will not waste these two months." ”

Although there were still some doubts in their hearts, seeing Wang Fan's determined expression, the three of them couldn't say anything more, handed over some precious medicinal materials to Long Yi, and left in a hurry.

"Do you really want to fight them?" Long Yi asked with some concern, looking at Wang Fan.

"Of course. Wang Fan said without thinking.

"The way you are now, it would be nice to be able to fully recover in two months, and you still want to cultivate?" Long Yi said disapprerovingly.

"Since it's a challenge I've said before, I have no reason to break my promise, and I don't believe that those three guys will definitely be able to beat me in two months. Wang Fan said solemnly.

"Whatever you want, if you are injured again in two months, Hugh wants me to take care of you again. Long Yi glanced at Wang Fan with disgust, turned around and left.

"This girl, alas, why is it so strange lately, could it be that my protagonist's aura has opened, and a domineering aura has inadvertently emanated, making her fascinated?" Wang Fan muttered indiscriminately, and gradually collected his chaotic thoughts.

The next day, Wang Fan dragged his injured body and began to practice Xuangong. Although Long Yi scolded him for having a brain disease, he still wanted to try it, after all, his cultivation of Xuangong thought that it had become a habit, so he thought that it might be different from ordinary people, and he could also cultivate even when he was injured.

Then Wang Fan just closed his eyes and looked inward, putting all his mind into the inside of his body, and there was a sharp pain from the wound, a distraction, the true qi in his body began to surge indiscriminately, and the huge force hit his meridians with a burst of severe pain.

"Don't try again, try again, you may go crazy, and when the time comes, I won't give you a single leaf to eat, and starve you megalomaniac. Long Yi scolded with some worry.

"Huh. Wang Fan laughed twice, stretched out his hand to tighten the gauze on his shoulder, wiped away a stream of oozing blood, and then ignored Long Yi's angry scolding, and once again worked Xuangong.

The golden true qi slowly surged in the meridians, Wang Fan's mind was calm, and suddenly, the true qi in his body stagnated!