Chapter 102: Ten Martial Kings

Clusters of light blue light shot into the woman's body, Long Jun's forehead was covered with fine sweat, her lips kept moving, and spells kept floating out of her mouth, releasing powerful healing magic.

Her face became more and more pale, Long Yan, who had been guarding her on the side, had a distressed expression on his face, and he stood quietly, just looking at her.

These days by her side, he knows this girl more and more, she looks cold on the outside, but she has a very gentle heart, she looks domineering on the outside, but she just treats the enemy, she can risk her life for her friends, or she can kill her relatives because of the betrayal of her relatives.

The more he knew her, the more he wanted to get close to her, but for some reason, although he was always by her side, he didn't understand her true thoughts at all, and he couldn't see through her, but he didn't want to see through her.

Long Jun's body shook, the consumption of magic is very large, although she is strong now, but it has not yet reached the point where she can make magic endless, the void of vitality makes her very uncomfortable, she decided that she must refine some recovery pills, in case of emergency.

If there were one or two tough opponents at this time, she would really have no power to fight back, and she would never allow this kind of thing to happen a second time.

Long Jun stopped, sat down on the edge of the bed weakly, □□ woman's face seemed to look better than before, Long Jun smiled with some relief, she finally knew that the profession of a doctor is so hard, but there are still many people who are happy to do it, when they see their patients' conditions improve, that kind of satisfaction can instantly offset the exhaustion.

Her illness has dragged on for too long, magic can only repair her long-damaged muscles and veins, unblock blocked blood vessels, if the body wants to fully recover, it also needs the assistance of some medicines, when she just started treatment, she has already asked Du Kang and Long Qing to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and when they come back, they will refine a pair of medicines, and this first stage of treatment will be over.

Long Yan walked up to Long Jun and tugged at her sleeve: "Are you okay?" ”

Long Jun shook his head, glanced at the woman □□, and said, "She seems to be better."

Long Yan didn't say anything, he didn't even look at □□ woman, his eyes were only fixed on Long Jun, he didn't care about the life and death of others, whether others were good or not, it had nothing to do with him, he only cared about one person, Long Jun.

There was a sudden noise outside, and Long Jun frowned, it was really unlucky, just choosing her to come when she was so weak.

I really regret that I didn't refine the Restoration Pill earlier.

Long Jun sighed lightly, got up and straightened his clothes, and walked out of the inner house.

"Du Liang, is a poor ghost like you worthy to live in this place? You don't look at the people who live here, I said three days ago, three days later, you have to move out anyway, what is happening now? Do you take Lao Tzu's words as the wind in your ears? ”

An obscene-looking man stood in front of Du Liang, pointing at Du Liang, shouting with horizontal eyebrows, almost knocking Du Liang to the ground and beating him hard.

Behind the lewd man, there stood a dozen strong men dressed in black, all of them glaring at Du Liang angrily like fierce gods.

Du Liang smiled at them with a sad face: "Master Hu, my son has just gone out, and if you want to move, you have to wait for him to come back." ”

Hu Ye sneered for a while, and said, "Don't talk about your son, you think that no one will dare to touch you when your son reaches the level of a martial king, right?" Look at it, it's all the same thing, it's all King Wu, and your son is a fart? ”

The tiger master is very arrogant, in the past, Du Liang held his son to be quite successful in martial arts, and he has always occupied this place and refused to leave, and now he has ten martial kings in his hands, are you still afraid that he is a martial king son? (To be continued)