Ye Junlang drove back. He did suffer some injuries in tonight's battle, and the skin on some parts of his body was also cracked, but overall it was not serious.
After coming back, Old Man Ye started to boil medicine. As he said, this minor injury would be cured after just a few doses of medicine.
Ye Junlang walked into the bathroom and washed himself. There was blood in many places on his body, especially in some areas where the skin was cracked, and there was blood oozing out.
Ye Junlang was naturally worried about such a small injury. After being continuously tempered by the blood demon's own emperor-level power tonight, he felt that his Vajra body had reached the stage of middle-level perfection. Correspondingly,
His own recovery ability has also been greatly improved. Due to the self-healing ability of Donkey Kong's body, the superficial injuries do not need to be treated.
What Ye Junlang is thinking about is how to further temper his body in the Vajra Realm in the future, so as to break through to a high level. When his body in the Vajra Realm reaches a high level, it goes without saying that he will become even more abnormal. By then,
It should be able to withstand the attacks of those in the First Emperor Realm and First Saint Realm.
When Ye Junlang came out, Old Ye had already cooked the medicine and called Ye Junlang to come over and take it.
Ye Junlang picked up a bowl of medicinal soup, blew it a few times, waited until the temperature was right, and drank it in one gulp.
The wolf boy looked on, his expression seemed a little dissatisfied, he pursed his lips and said: "Brother, are you going to fight with others again?"
"That was someone else who came to the door." Ye Junlang said.
"Brother, can you bring me with you next time? My strength is also very powerful now." The wolf boy said with a serious face.
Ye Junlang's face was startled. He glanced at the wolf boy and remembered that the wolf boy's own strength had now reached the peak of the intermediate level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. This was still the result of suppression.
With the wolf boy's talent, it is not difficult to break through to the high level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.
So Wolf Boy is really not bragging when he says that he is not weak. Such strength is enough to be compared with Tantai Mingyue, Black Phoenix, White Fox, Youmei and others.
But out of preconceptions, Ye Junlang has always regarded Wolf Boy as a child and as one of his younger brothers. No matter how high the Wolf Boy's martial arts level is, he does not regard him as a person who has reached the level of martial arts.
A strong young man on the battlefield.
Of course, although Wolf Boy's martial arts level is not low, his combat experience is still lacking. Even if Wolf Boy has beast-like intuition, it cannot make up for this experience.
So, Ye Junlang said: "Ganlang, you are now at the stage of growing up and improving your martial arts. Now your martial arts strength has indeed achieved some achievements, but it can continue to improve. Don't worry, when the time is right, I will bring you
You go to the army of Satan."
After hearing this, the wolf boy nodded and said, "Brother, you must keep your word."
"Of course. When did I ever lie to you?" Ye Junlang glared at the wolf boy and then said, "What time is it? Go and have a rest."
The wolf boy nodded and walked towards the bed.
The night was getting late, and Ye Junlang also planned to take a rest.
At this time, a call came in. As soon as Ye Junlang looked at the caller ID, he walked to the backyard, answered the phone, and said:
"Hey, Sister Hua? Are you done with everything?"
"Junlang, Tiange's manpower has finished processing the bodies of those people halfway up Nanwang Mountain. There will be basically no traces left at the scene."
"That's good, I'll bother the brothers from Tiange."
"What are you saying? This is all right. By the way, Junlang, who are these people? When the Tiange staff reported to me, they said they were Westerners. Could it be that they come from the dark world?"
"Yes, a strong man from the ancient tribe from the dark world. The strongest guy among them, his own strength is equivalent to the Man Saint Realm. He sneaked into Jianghai City specifically to kill me."
"What? A strong man in the Holy Realm?"
Hua Jieyu on the other end of the phone was surprised. She naturally knew what it meant to be a strong man at the Saint level.
Ye Junlang smiled calmly and said: "In the end, Old Man Ye rushed over and saved the day. Just finish the matter on your side. In a few days, I will go to you to talk about something."
"Okay, then you should go to bed early." Hua Jieyu said softly.
"you too, good night."
Ye Junlang smiled and ended the call with Hua Jieyu.
It turned out that the battle at Nanwang Mountain was over, and when Ye Junlang left, he called Hua Jieyu and asked her to dispatch Tiange's manpower to Nanwang Mountain to clean up the battlefield.
No matter what, there were eight corpses in the open space halfway up Nanwang Mountain, and they still needed to be disposed of.
Otherwise, if someone discovers it, it will definitely cause a shock.
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Three days later.
Ye Junlang's injuries have basically recovered, and the scars on his skin have healed. In addition to recuperating from his injuries these days, he is also tempering his Vajra body.
However, physical training itself is an extremely slow process, so Ye Junlang is not in a hurry.
On the contrary, in the past few days, Ye Junlang noticed that Old Ye's behavior was a bit abnormal. He would always run towards Bai Xian'er's room when he had nothing to do. As long as Bai Xian'er came back from work, he would cling to him shamelessly, not knowing what he was doing.
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Ye Junlang had some doubts in his heart, and a bad thought came to his mind, wondering if this shameless old man would run away to do Bai Xianer's ideological work? For example, let Bai Xianer and himself be co-educated as soon as possible.
sleep, giving birth to a big fat baby or something like that.
With Old Man Ye's virtue, such a thing is not impossible.
On this day, around 11:30, Bai Xianer came back after class. She opened the door to the backyard and took out some clothes to dry.
Old man Ye who was sitting in the backyard saw it, and he suddenly became energetic. He stood up immediately and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, you are back."
"Well, I'm back."
Bai Xian'er smiled sweetly and responded.
"Then let's continue." Old Man Ye grinned, immediately walked to the backyard of Bai Xianer's house, and followed Bai Xianer into the house.
Ye Junlang in the house naturally noticed the movement. He couldn't control his curiosity and decided to find out. He immediately walked quietly to the backyard of Bai Xianer's house, then leaned against the backyard door and listened.
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Upon hearing this, he was a little doubtful about his life. He vaguely heard waves of English voices coming from the room.
First, Bai Xian'er said a series of English words, and then Old Man Ye followed them in a decent manner.
Ye Junlang faintly heard some English words such as "fist", "I", and "blast".
"Is this old man learning English?"
When this thought flashed across his mind, Ye Junlang subconsciously raised his eyes and looked toward the sky, trying to see if the sun was rising in the west today.
This makes no sense. These people are already in their 70s and 80s. Why should they learn English?
Do you also want to be fashionable and in line with international standards?
Ye Junlang's head is really filled with questions.