Tian Zhiheng, the head of the Tian family, an old man who was nearly eighty years old, who was Tian Yixiao’s father, sat at the top and said in a deep voice: “Yixiao’s wish for many years has been in vain. Once defeated, he was stimulated and has become a demon.
I'm stunned. We can't let him continue to mess around outside. He will only let others see our Tian family's jokes and force them to fall to the nine thousand years old."
The woman below nodded: "Yes, since yesterday's incident, I have been receiving messages continuously. The Sun family, Wang family and other hardcore camps that were originally ours have started to shake their butts."
Another person said: "Nine thousand years old even came up with a proposal to merge the Dragon Soul Palace into the Dragon Fang."
Tian Zhiheng's eyes shot out a cold light: "Humph, this old immortal Wei Zhongcheng is asking for a price! It is absolutely impossible to revoke the Dragon Soul and merge it into Longya. This involves the interests of all parties. With such a big cake, where is Longya?
Can you eat it? The most important thing is who will be the leader of the Dragon Soul Palace."
"My Tian Family's influence in Dragon Soul is still there, but Yixiao acted impulsively, which will affect the next trend. We have to bring him back, or let him surrender... By the way, who did it?
Rescued him?"
No one in the Tian family knows.
And their own family wouldn't do that.
The result of this is that the Tian family will completely lose its foundation.
Tian Zhiheng's daughter Tian Yimeng said at this time: "Father, I think it's time to ask my eldest brother to come out."
Tian Zhiheng's expression changed: "First of all...? Okay, Meng'er, you go to Wawu Mountain!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Tian family showed relaxed smiles, as if Tian Yi could solve all the problems facing the Tian family as long as he took action first.
...
When Chen Yan woke up, he found that it was still dark outside.
Four women were gathered around the bed.
Wang Hongluan, Lin Yuchen, Zhang Yourong, and Mu Xunshuang.
The four female masters, two on each side, surrounded her, as if sending a spirit to her.
However, the four women are all working hard to cultivate their inner breath. Every time they exhale and inhale, each person's body will emit different vibrations of true energy. The energy and blood are strong, the body is surging, and the four forces condense into one, filling the entire room.
, quite a bit like a united front.
Chen Yan moved.
The four women opened their eyes at the same time.
"Husband, are you awake?"
"Xiao Yanzi, you've slept for a full day. Are you hungry? I'll get you some porridge."
"Can you get up? If you can't, I'll get you a urinal..."
Chen Yan sat up straight: "You're right, I just slept, why do you have to carry a urinal for me? I'm not paralyzed."
Lin Yuchen said: "You used the urinal yesterday!"
Chen Yan's eyes widened: "No...right?"
Zhang Yourong smiled without showing his teeth and said, "Yesterday you said in a daze that you needed to pee. You didn't even get up yet. You took it out and peeed. It almost hurt my face."
Chen Yan was full of horror: "Are you sure that's urine?"
Zhang Yourong said meaningfully: "Why do you still want to sow seeds randomly? It's not your turn."
Lin Yuchen quickly pulled Zhang Yourong and asked her to drive slower.
This little junior sister had a tendency to roll her breasts over the keyboard when she spoke. If she didn't pay attention, the wheel of the car would hit her face.
Chen Yan asked at this time: "How is Long Miaomiao?"
The young woman's aunt said: "Xiao Miao has woken up and her vital signs are normal now. You saved her life. It's amazing. Even Daluo Jinxian may not have been able to do anything about such a fatal injury, but you were able to pull her back from the hell gate.
Your medical skills are incredible to me. No wonder the dean of 303 came here overnight to see you!"
This is the second time Chen Yan heard about this 303 hospital.