"Sister Situ, how are you? Uncle Yuan Ling deserves this medicine, so everything should be fine?" In the room, Long Waner was holding Situ Wanling in one hand and holding the medicine bowl in the other, feeling very worried.
Said.
Situ Wan'er had already sat up from the bed, but she kept coughing, and a huge blood flower was printed on the quilt, which was obviously caused by coughing just now.
After Ye Xingchen and Long Yuanling rushed into the room, they saw such a scene... They looked at each other and both broke out in sweat...
"Uncle Yuanling, come here quickly. Sister Situ just took a sip of the medicine and vomited it all out..." Hearing the sound of breaking in, Long Wan'er immediately turned her head and saw Long Yuanling and Ye Xingchen rushing towards her.
He came in and spoke quickly.
Long Yuanling had already stepped over, grabbed Situ Wanling's wrist with one hand, and began to feel the pulse. After finding that everything was normal, he took the potion in Long Wan'er's hand and smelled it. After finding nothing abnormal, he slowly said: "
Put the medicine aside first, and then go ask Xiaolan to come over..."
"Ah, why did you ask Xiaolan to come over and sit down?" Long Waner asked doubtfully.
"Take care of her daily life..." Long Yuanling said lightly.
"What about me?" Long Wan'er asked in confusion.
"Of course you came to Jinghai City with me..." Ye Xingchen said.
"Ah..." Long Wan'er was stunned again.
"Don't make a fuss about everything, okay? Have you forgotten what your grandpa told you? I asked you to take care of my daily life. I am going to Jinghai City now. Why don't you go with me?" Ye
Xingchen said very domineeringly.
"Oh..." Long Wan'er nodded obediently, as if she didn't know how to reject Ye Xingchen's words.
"That's pretty much it. Let's go. Brother Yuan Ling, I'll leave this girl to you. I won't be responsible for anything that happens..." Ye Xingchen said, stepped forward and took Long Wan'er's little hand and headed outside.
Go...
Long Yuanling shook his head slightly but said nothing more, while Situ Wanling's innocent big eyes kept scanning Ye Xingchen's body, as if she wanted to see clearly what this man was thinking in his heart.
"Uncle Junior, do we really want to go to Jinghai City?" Long Wan'er's heart was beating hard as Ye Xingchen held her hand...
"Of course, you haven't been to Jinghai City before, right? It's so fun..." Ye Xingchen has no intention of letting go. I have to say that Long Wan'er's little hands are smooth and white, and it's really comfortable to hold them in her hands.
…
"Well, did your junior uncle grow up there?" Long Wan'er nodded lightly.
"certainly……"
"｜Wan'er, I'm back..." Ye Xingchen was about to say something about the benefits of Jinghai City, but suddenly heard a crisp voice, and then saw a man in his twenties rushing directly from outside.
After coming in, the whole person just stood there, looking straight at the little hands held by Ye Xingchen and Long Wan'er, and the face that was originally full of smiles instantly turned pale.
"You... who are you? Let Wan'er go quickly..." After being stunned, the man's eyes showed a trace of anger and he said directly.
Long Wan'er tried to break away from Ye Xingchen's hand because of her shyness, but was held tightly by Ye Xingchen, and then she heard Ye Xingchen's lukewarm voice: "Let me go if you tell me?"
No face?"
The man's name is Long Jinghuang. He is an adopted son of Long Yuanjian when he was in his fifties. He can be said to be the most talented disciple of Longmen besides Ye Xingchen. He had already achieved a breakthrough three years ago.
The realm of latent control has reached the elementary realm of latent explosion. In the past three years, in order to catch up with his senior brother Long Zongfeng as soon as possible, he has been practicing outside. Now he finally
After reaching the intermediate level of latent explosion, he rushed back immediately just to see Long Wan'er, whom he had a crush on since childhood. However, he never expected to see Long Wan'er's hand being grabbed by a strange man.
He was extremely angry. When he heard what Ye Xingchen said, he became even more angry. He shouted "|Seeking death..." and the figure had already rushed towards Ye Xingchen.
Long Jinghuang's speed was extremely fast, and his body was in front of Ye Xingchen in an instant. He smashed his right fist directly towards Ye Xingchen, and the surface of his fist instantly ignited with red fireworks. The intense high temperature made this cold weather
Everything became warm instantly.
"Senior Brother Jinghuang, don't..." Long Wan'er never expected that Long Jinghuang would start the fight without saying anything, and she screamed out in surprise. As a third-generation disciple, Long Jinghuang attacked Ye Xingchen, a second-generation disciple.
It is a crime of disrespect in itself, and Ye Xingchen has just entered the intermediate level of submersible explosion. If he is injured, the consequences will be more serious.
But Ye Xingchen didn't care about Long Wan'er's exclamation, or who the other party was. In the entire Longmen, except for the seven supreme elders, he was the biggest leader, but he was not even afraid of the seven immortals, and was still afraid of them.
who?
Without being polite at the moment, he let go of Long Wan'er's little hand, stepped forward, and punched Long Jinghuang's fist fiercely.
Seeing Ye Xingchen swinging his fist at him, but there was no energy in the fist, Long Jinghuang showed a disdainful smile. A guy who had not even reached the level of submersible explosion dared to attack him. This was not looking for death.
What is it?
At that moment, the flames on his fist became more intense, and he wanted to kill the man who dared to hold Wan'er's little hand in one fell swoop.
"Boom..." With a sound, the fists of the two people hit each other hard, and then they heard the sound of "click, click, click", and the disdainful smile on Long Jinghuang's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by a smile full of satisfaction.
With a look of pain on his face, he could only feel that his fist bones were completely broken.
When he opened it, a terrifying force blasted directly into his body along his arm. His whole body was shattered by the huge force, and his body flew out uncontrollably, with a scorching heat.
I couldn't bear the blood, and it sprayed out directly...
"Boom..." With a loud noise, Long Jinghuang's body fell heavily to the ground, immediately smashing a huge pit into the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out...
"Damn, this power is still not under control. What a failure?" Ye Xingchen shook his head indifferently, with a helpless expression. Just now, he just covered his fist with the power of starlight to prevent it.
Being burned by the flames, I relied entirely on my own physical strength to punch Long Jinghuang, but I never expected that when they finally touched each other, the starlight body above still rushed out, seriously injuring Long Jinghuang...
Although it has achieved unexpected results, Ye Xingchen is not very satisfied. What he is pursuing now is a kind of 100% control over power, not a waste of powerful power, so he is very dissatisfied with this punch, but after listening to the Dragon Realm
Huang's ears were filled with great irony, and
Ignoring the seriously injured meridians, his whole body jumped up, he took out the long sword he carried with him from his back, and shouted: "Latent explosion... Dragon Flame Sword..." Then he saw a bright flame rising into the sky.
, as if it turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Ye Xingchen...
Feeling the powerful power contained in the fire dragon, Ye Xingchen's idle face finally showed a trace of dignity. He took a step forward again, completely protecting Long Wan'er behind him, and clasped his hands forward, a silvery white streak