After a while, Qin Mu hurried over.

Fang Li grabbed his hand nervously and told him what had just happened.

"Qin Mu, did I get into a big trouble this time?"

"But I really didn't know that the power of this talisman jade talisman would be so great, if I knew it would be so, I would definitely not have provoked him so much before, I ...... it."

"Little things, relax."

After Qin Mu interrupted her, he patted her on the shoulder with a smile, and then while treating her grandfather's injuries and connecting the broken arm, he said, "Don't have too much pressure, then Yi Feng is innocent."

"Besides, it's just a small Imperial Sword Villa, if they choose to settle the matter, and it would be smart to eat this dumb loss, and this matter will end here."

"But if they are clamoring for revenge, it can only mean that they don't know whether they are alive or dead, and I don't mind erasing them with my own hands."

Fang Li: "......"

Imperial Sword Villa, the number two force in the martial arts world in Shanghai!

Is it really something that can be erased by just saying a word?

However, seeing that Qin Mu had a relaxed look on his face and didn't take this matter to heart at all, Fang Li didn't say anything more, but he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

An hour later.

"Alright."

Qin Mu stood up and clapped his hands, he had already connected Grandpa Fang Li's broken arm, picked him up and said, "The old man is basically fine, but after all, he is old and needs to recuperate."

"You and grandpa should move to live in Xinghuang Hospital, it will be convenient for me to take care of grandpa in the future, and I can also give him a good health and recuperation."

Fang Li's heart warmed, and his chin was lightly tapped.

"Okay."

"It's up to you."

Before leaving, Fang Li glanced at Yi Feng's corpse again.

"What about his corpse? Do you want someone to send you back to Edgeworth?"

"There's no need to be so troublesome."

Qin Mu shook his head and said casually, "When I came, I found a mass grave not far from here, and I will find someone to come over later, drag the body over and bury it casually."

Fang Li was speechless for a while, can she order more casually......

The young owner of the dignified Royal Sword Villa, but in the end, he ended up with a bone burial in a mass grave!

Even though Fang Li still hates him very much now, he still can't help but feel a little embarrassed about his final fate......

On the way back to Xinghuang Medical Center.

Qin Mu saw the apprehension in Fang Li's heart, and said with a smile: "Your talisman jade talisman has a limit on the number of times, it can only be used three times, and if you use it twice tonight, there is only one time left."

"But it doesn't matter, I'll make an enhanced version for you in the next two days, and I'll make sure you're safe."

Fang Li smiled bitterly, now that this talisman jade talisman has already made a human life, the strengthened version, how strong does it have to be?

Seriously, she was a little afraid to ask for it!

"I'm not just worried about myself, I'm worried about getting you in trouble."

"No matter how powerful you are, you're just a newcomer, and it's not a good thing to compete with the No. 2 martial arts force in Shanghai."

"Isn't there such a saying, strong dragons don't suppress the head snake."

"Hey, then you don't have to worry."

Qin Mu smiled, "I'm not a strong dragon, and the Imperial Sword Villa is not a snake on the ground."

Fang Li didn't understand it, but it was so far, and it was useless to say more, so she had to keep praying silently in her heart.

Thinking that as long as this matter would not implicate Qin Mu, even if she let herself go for a life, she would be willing!

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Tomorrow will be the annual event in the Dragon Kingdom war world, the day of the Nine Armies Competition!

Late at night, inside the Shura army camp.

A middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe with eyes of a strange crimson stood silently in front of a pool.

This person is the military master of the Shura Army, one of the nine gods of war of the Great Dragon Kingdom, the god of war of Shura!

And soaking in the pool in front of him was all made up of the War Bear Squad

Member.

Inside the pool, there was a dark liquid that was bubbling and churning like boiling water, and after looking at it for a while, the Shura God of War suddenly spoke softly.

"The potion of this potion is sure to allow these cubs to restore 100% of their pre-abolition combat power before dawn, right?"

A rickety old man beside him who was carrying a medicine bag smiled when he heard this, and swore solemnly, "Lord Shura, don't worry, this potion is designed to stimulate the potential of the human body, and it is ranked at the seventh level!"

"Not only will it restore their combat power, but it will also make them stronger!"

"To put it a little arrogantly, tomorrow morning, even if the Bear Squad encounters that Ancestral Dragon Squad, they will have the power to fight!"

The Shura God of War smiled with satisfaction, and the rickety old man immediately said, "However, the side effects of this potion are also very large."

"After the Ninth Army Competition, I am afraid that all the members of the War Bear Squad will not be able to get out of bed within a year, and it will also affect their martial arts foundation, and it will be difficult to make any further progress in the future."

The smile on the face of the Shura God of War faded, and he said, "It doesn't matter, relying on this battle to establish prestige and become famous in the Nine Armies is the only task of this War Bear Squad."

"After that, I'll create a new Bear Squad, and we've already found a candidate."

Old Rickets: "......"

Listening to the meaning of this, I really want to scrap the current war bear team!

It's so ruthless!

And while the two were talking, there was a sudden "Boom!" not far away. A bang! ap.

"Report!"

"Lord War, great joy!"

"Commander Ling is out of the customs! I have officially entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster!"

As the two of them came to report the good news, the Shura God of War felt sincerely gratified, and his eyes were full of approval!

When the rickety old man heard this, he gasped!

How old is Ling Hao?

At the age of less than thirty, he has already achieved the Great Master of Martial Dao!

Young Grand Master, this head is enough to bluff people just by saying it!

Immediately, he arched his hand at the Shura God of War and congratulated him from the bottom of his heart: "Congratulations to Lord Shura, Commander Ling is extremely talented, and he is worthy of the title of Little Shura!"

"Shura Army, there is a successor!"

"Haha!"

The Shura God of War burst out laughing, and at this time, Ling Hao, who had just come out of the customs, came to pay his respects.

"Father, please allow the child to take two hours off, before this retreat, the child has already locked the first drop of blood after leaving the retreat."

"Now that you're done, it's time to get it back."