Chapter 95 Healing
Yu Yangbo said "hey" and didn't answer directly, but said: "The pattern of the Fangjin Gate Valve Family, after three dynasties, has not changed for nearly a hundred years, and it is indeed a little too long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Hearing this, Zhao Fenglei suddenly realized, "If Your Majesty is determined to move the court pattern and give those upstarts empty spots, you will be very particular about who to start." He then said with some annoyance: "In this way, this battle is indeed very important, but it's a pity that Sister Yuying was injured at this time!"
Yuyang Bo said: "Don't worry about the general trend, although Yuying is injured, but with Cointreau, it won't change the sky." It's just that I want to overwhelm Zhang Valve in this battle, but it's impossible. Zhang Boqian also came to Yongye, he would not interfere in the junior fight, but under his nose, he didn't want to have the slightest trick, he could only honestly work hard. ā
As he spoke, Yuyang Bo muttered lightly and said, "It's just that in this way, all the scenery of my Zhao valve is in Chengengong's branch, do you understand?"
Zhao Fenglei's face was ashamed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's me who is too angry." ā
Yu Yangbo shook his head, "Don't be presumptuous. You're not bad, at least for your age. Yuying's qualifications are rare in a hundred years, and Cointreau is the best choice in heaven, and it is normal to be unable to compare to them. It's just ......"
Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhao Fenglei couldn't help but ask, "It's just what?"
Yu Yangbo shook his head and didn't continue, just said, "You don't need to know so much, just concentrate on preparing for battle." ā
Zhao Fenglei nodded, and then suddenly his heart moved, "Uncle, I have an idea." ā
"Oh? ā
"Sister Yuying's injury, if handled properly, may also turn into a good thing. I have heard of Nangong Xiaofeng's personality, this person has an eccentric personality and acts unscrupulously, and Yishui Nangong and my Yanyun Zhao family have no old grudges, and most of the injuries to Sister Yuying are his own initiatives. ā
Yu Yangbo sighed "hmm" and motioned for him to continue, Zhao Fenglei continued: "Anyway, it is indisputable that Nangong is at fault in this matter. Nangong Yuanbo has actually not been as good as the surface scenery over the years, whether it is within the family or in the court, there are many problems, as long as you put enough pressure on Nangong Yuanbo, and then have a little extra benefits, it is not difficult to make him bow his head, at least he can help us in secret. If the Nangong family has the full help of the family, in this bloody battle, not only will I be able to suppress the Zhang Valve, but also our two Youyan branches will not let Cheng Engong's line take the lead. ā
Yu Yangbo nodded slowly and said approvingly: "When you think about big things, you can not be swayed by feelings, you are much more mature." I've been thinking about how to repay Yusakura's injury to the family, and what you said is exactly what I thought. Hmph! This matter is unreasonable, Nangong Yuanbo did not agree. ā
Zhao Fenglei took advantage of the situation and said: "If this matter is done, it will definitely be recorded in the clan, and then if the two branches of my Youyan can kiss each other and add relatives, they will invoke each other and become the next lord...... But it won't have to be left behind again. ā
Yu Yangbo glanced at Zhao Fenglei, and saw that this nephew's eyes were full of eagerness, and he couldn't help but say: "The idea is good, but the possibility of success is not very good." You can't stop the rain and cherry blossoms, who will be in charge and who will be in charge when the time comes?"
Zhao Fenglei's eyes lowered and said, "I really like Sister Yuying, and she will always understand after getting married." Besides, the lord is not strong enough to take on things, just like Cheng Engong...... The elders must have seen it very clearly, right?"
Yu Yangbo didn't think so at first, but then he looked contemplative and closed his eyes silently. Zhao Fenglei still has one more reason that both of them know well and did not say, although the two branches of Yan You seem to be in the same situation now and are very close to each other, but in terms of blood, the Duke of Youguo and the Duke of Chengen are much closer, this is the hidden worry of the Duke of Yan Guo, so any road with a strong alliance between Yan and You is worth taking.
After a long time, Yuyang Bofang said: "It's okay, it's not impossible to try." ā
Zhao Fenglei's face was overjoyed, "Then I'll contact the Nangong family, and be sure to let Nangong Yuanbo bow his head!"
Yu Yangbo nodded and said, "Go ahead." "Although he is the one in charge, but this time he came out to train the juniors, so he naturally let Zhao Fenglei do it.
At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door, and someone knocked lightly on the door and said, "Urgent!"
Zhao Fenglei heard the voice of his henchman, and walked over to open the door. He took the short note and only glanced at it, then lost his voice and said: "The base of the Nangong family was destroyed, Nangong Xiaofeng was seriously injured and fled, life and death are unknown?!What is going on?"
This news was so sudden that even Yu Yangbo, who had always been calm, was taken aback and stood up.
After Zhao Yuying's incident, although he didn't decide how to deal with it for a while, Yuyang Bo, who was meticulous, immediately sent a secret order to the nearby Zhao valve branches and related agencies, asking them to keep an eye on the various properties of the Nangong family and search for the traces of Nangong Xiaofeng, but they didn't expect to hear back so quickly, which is still such surprising news.
Zhao Fenglei glanced at Yu Yangbo, and suddenly said, "Could it be Sister Yuying's hand?" Otherwise, this time is too coincidental." ā
Yu Yangbo frowned and said nothing, he was sure that Zhao Yuying was seriously injured at the moment, and he had no ability to fight again in the short term.
Zhao Fenglei suddenly thought of something, thoughtfully, "Could it be that Qianye?" But as soon as the words came out, he immediately shook his head and said, "How can a guy who hasn't even arrived at the war general have this kind of ability?"
Yu Yangbo paced back and forth in the room a few times, and muttered: "You go to Yuying to see the situation first and find out the wind." She's badly injured, so she shouldn't be so messy. ā
Zhao Fenglei also thought that if Zhao Yuying used a secret method to force the injury in order to retaliate, it would inevitably leave serious sequelae. He was also a little anxious at the moment, and ordered his relatives to summon the messenger to ask a few more questions, and then hurried to the dark fire base.
At this moment, it is late at night, and there is a room in the small building behind that is still brightly lit.
Qianye lay naked on the bed, with only a bath towel covering her waist. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, and Nangong Xiaoniao and Zhao Yuying were each occupying one side to treat the wounds on his body.
Qianye quietly returned to Blackstream City with Nangong Xiaoniao in the afternoon, and almost fell asleep as soon as he entered the door.
He tried to surprise and kill with one blow, and he rushed into the explosion range of the Force grenade twice, but actually paid a heavy price, with dozens of wounds large and small all over his body, and the shrapnel in some wounds had even penetrated deep into the internal organs. Fortunately, the armor leaf given by Wei Potian protected the vital point in his chest, and although there were many wounds on his body, there was no fatality.
And that Silent Annihilation Slash and Twin Flower One Shot also consumed a lot, coupled with Nangong Xiaofeng's two full-strength defense Force counterattacks, all of them came down, the internal and external injuries were not light, and the Dawn Force and blood qi were all exhausted to the bottom, barely supporting it back, it was not easy.
It's just that there are still some remnants of Nangong Xiaofeng's force in Qianye's body, if you want to get rid of it, you have to be a master, and Seventeen and Nangong Xiaoniao can't do it. Qianye wanted to use stimulants to quickly recover some of the Force, and then clean it up by himself, but after being discovered by Zhao Yuying, he scolded him with a slash on his head and face. Any kind of elixir that quickly restores the force has side effects, and it is a last resort on the battlefield, and doing so when healing, in Zhao Yuying's words, is simply a slow death.
In the end, it was Zhao Yuying who took matters into his own hands to clean up Nangong Xiaofeng's force. The next step is to deal with the trauma, which requires picking out the shrapnel from the body one by one and then bandaging it again. This process was painful and long, so Zhao Yuying gave Qianye a dose of special injury medicine, but she couldn't move the Force within a day after taking the medicine.
Zhao Yuying and Nangong Xiaoniao's attitude towards Qianye is completely different, Nangong Xiaoniao is extremely meticulous and serious, and a wound has to be treated for half a day. And Zhao Yuying scolded and scolded in her mouth, and at the same time, she was quite ruthless and fast, and sometimes she even got angry, and she would pinch the shrapnel and insert it into the flesh before pulling it out.
No matter how heavy Zhao Yuying's hand was, Qianye just smiled, and occasionally responded: "How can you bear this?"
Zhao Yuying stared angrily at her eyes and roared angrily: "The old lady hasn't spoken yet, where can you bear it? If you want to die, don't be so anxious, pay back the money you owe to the old lady first!"
"When did I owe you money?" Qianye is very inexplicable, the dividends that should be given to her have already been settled, but when Zhao Yuying lived in the Dark Fire Base, all kinds of accounts, calculated carefully, it should be Zhao Yuying who owes him.
"All in all, you owe the old lady! Grandma's, it's all hurt like this, and you dare to talk back!"
Saying that, Zhao Yuying was angry, looked left and right, picked up a slightly larger piece of sharp-angled shrapnel and poked it at Qianye's shoulder. The shrapnel fell, but the touch was not quite right. Zhao Yuying was stunned for a moment, only then did she find that Nangong Xiaoniao stretched out her hand and blocked Qianye's body. This time it was inserted into the back of her hand, and the blood immediately flowed.
"Birdie, you ......"
"He's like this, he can't be hurt anymore!" Nangong Xiaoniao's eyes were red, and tears could fall at any time.
Zhao Yuying was suddenly a little speechless: "This is also called injury? Don't look at him wilting now, they are all small injuries to the flesh and skin, and after three days at most, he will be alive again." What's more, this guy died purely by himself, he had nothing to do but go to the side of the Force grenade, and he even got the Force exhausted in a fight, didn't he deserve it!"
"But you're so heavy!" Nangong birds roared.
Zhao Yuying covered her face with her hands and sighed: "I'm just scratching his skin at most." This guy looks quite delicate, but in fact he has rougher skin and thicker flesh than a wild boar, and ordinary people can't cut his skin with a knife. You're all like you, bird, you're ......."
Nangong Xiaoniao glared at Zhao Yuying angrily, and the whole person was about to lie on Qianye, saying that he would not let Zhao Yuying touch Qianye again. Zhao Yuying couldn't help it, and slapped Qianye's ass with a snap, "Qianye! don't pretend to be dead, tell her what's going on!"
Qianye was embarrassed and coughed, "This, little bird, Sister Yuzakura just cleaned up the necrotic flesh from my wound, and then by the way...... Just teach me a few words. ā
Nangong Xiaoniao sighed, and his little face turned red.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and Seventeen screamed: "You can't go in!"
"Get out of here!"
Seventeen then cried out in pain, and then there was a muffled sound, and there was no more sound.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, Zhao Fenglei strode in, his eyes were split, but he didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Sister Yuying, it's so late, you are very interested, and you are very happy here!"