In the bright room, there are a total of two beds, one on the left and one on the right, side by side. At this moment, each is lying with a figure.
The one on the left is Mu Daoqi, and the one on the right is Candle Bear.
The two sturdy arms of the candle bear are covered with bandages, like two pillars hanging on both sides of the body, lying on the couch, and the parts of the feet are also covered with bandages, really like a giant sleeping bear.
Candle Bear's complexion was a little pale, and his breath was a little languid, but his spirit seemed to be passable.
But compared to the candle bear, Mu Daoqi next to him looked much miserable.
He was covered with bandages all over his body, only the part above his neck was exposed. He lay motionless, his eyes closed slightly, and his face pale. If he hadn't seen his chest rising and falling slowly, he probably thought it was already. A dead body.
A strong smell of ointment continued to radiate from Mu Daoqi's body, and if you look closely, you can see a faint blush under the bandage wrapped around his body.
Zhu Xiong looked at Mu Daoqi, who seemed to have fallen asleep, his eyes were filled with unconcealed grief and unwillingness!
"Damn Fang Xing!! Yunmo!!"
Subconsciously, Zhu Xiong clenched his fists, and immediately touched the wound. He grinned from the pain and grinned from his teeth. For fear of disturbing Mu Daoqi's rest, he hurriedly gritted his teeth not to make any noise.
"Old bear, old bear, you are restless again, can't you let grandma save snacks?"
At this moment, a weary murmur came from outside the room, and Huang Biluo, holding a pot of pitch black potion in his hand, slowly approached the room.
A strong medicinal smell spread out instantly and filled the room. After Huang Biluo carefully lowered the pitch black potion basin, he straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief.
Unlike Mu Daoqi and Candle Bear, Huang Biluo does not seem to have suffered any injuries, but her small face is paler than that of Candle Bear, and the aura all over her body is also sluggish, like a grass in the wind. Forcibly supporting the general.
"Xiao Huang, don't work too hard. After all, you have hurt your soul and are in poor spirits. You have to take care of the two of us. What if you fall down because of the injury?"
Candle Bear spoke with some worry.
"Hey! You've been awkward with this sentence for a month, and I'm tired of listening to you if you didn't get tired of it! I'll change to something else next time."
Huang Biluo pouted and walked to the side of Zhuxiong to check his limbs carefully. Then he said at ease: "It seems that the ointment given by Deacon Zhang is still working!"
Zhuxiong nodded and said, "It's not that painful anymore, but I still don't feel it, and I'm a little numb. I guess it will take a few months to get better."
"Just useful, you take a good rest, and you will always recover."
Huang Biluo walked around Mu Daoqi's place and said softly: "Brother Mu! Brother Mu..."
The drowsy Mu Daoqi's eyelids moved slightly, and then opened, his eyes filled with pain for the first time, but they were instantly replaced by a faint smile.
"I changed your dressing!"
Huang Biluo's right hand suddenly showed a lot of clean bandages. After putting them aside, he began to untie Mu Daoqi's original bandage bit by bit.
Mu Daoqi sat up halfway with the pain, his injuries were very serious, not only internal injuries, but also skin injuries. He needed a long period of conditioning and recovery.
Although Huang Biluo's movements were very light, as the bandage left Mu Daoqi's body, more and more blood-stained bandages appeared. When he reached the innermost layer, Mu Daoqi's brows were already frowning, and his whole body was trembling slightly!
When the last layer of bandage was also torn, Mu Daoqi's scarred body was finally revealed.
I saw that his whole body was covered with all kinds of profound scars!
One after another!
Almost all over the body!
If it hadn't been for Mu Daoqi, as the quasi-king spirit, who was born extraordinary and protected himself with the supernatural powers of the fire system, such an injury would not last.
Although Huang Biluo had seen Mu Daoqi's injuries many times, there was still a hint of intolerance in his beautiful eyes at this moment.
"Brother Mu, hold back and I will give you medicine."
Speaking of Huang Biluo, he put the dark potion basin that had come in aside, and began to re-apply the medicine to Mu Daoqi.
Seeing Mu Daoqi's shocking injuries, Zhu Xiong's eyes were red!
"Those two bastards!! The start is so cruel!!"
Huang Biluo shook his head and sighed, "Fang Xing and Yun Mo are just Ye Lan and Hua Teng's dogs."
"If you really have to rely on their strength, Fang Xing and Yun Mo can't be Mu Ge's opponents, even if they add up!"
Huang Biluo's words immediately stunned both Zhuxiong and Mu Daoqi.
"But Ming Ming Mu lost to those two by one hit and two!"
Candle bear puzzled.
"I just figured it out in the past few days. Coupled with the points raised by some Profound Vein disciples, it was Fang Xing and Yun Mo who shot, but not them."
"What do you mean?"
"It's very simple. According to the disciple Xuanmiao, that Ye Lan has a strange supernatural power that can temporarily manipulate other people's bodies and inject his own combat power!"
Huang Biluo said sharply.
"what??"
"Xiao Huang, you mean that Ye Lan controlled the physical bodies of Fang Xing and Yun Mo. Actually, Brother Mu was fighting Ye Lan?"
Candle Bear seemed to figure it out.
But Huang Biluo shook his head and said, "No, it's not just Ye Lan. To be precise, Ye Lan controls Fang Xing, and Yun Mo is controlled by Hua Teng!"
"Brother Mu picks two, but Ye Lan and Huateng are the two picks."
Mu Daoqi kept frowning. After hearing this, he seemed to finally think of something: "After you said this, looking back now, something was really wrong at the time."
"Obviously I have been enough to force them back several times, but inexplicably feel that the two of them have become stronger. Fang Xing's power gives people an unpredictable and heavy meaning, while Yunmo's power gives people a heavy and mighty power. Meaning."
"That's right! Ye Lan and Hua Teng controlled them, and this happened."
"Don't forget, the place where Fang Xing passed down before was slapped like a dead dog by the old Dalian. In the end, Ye Lan broke his kneecap and was punished to the ice hell."
"He naturally didn't dare to resent Ye Lan, so he transferred all his hatred to the boss. The boss left the ancient alliance of the gods, and naturally it was finally passed on to us."
"As for that Huateng?"
"It's even simpler. Being robbed of the position of the quasi-lingzi by the boss, and frightened by the boss's invitation to fight, it can be said that he has lost his face, and now he has become the quasi-lingzi, how can he not retaliate?"
Huang Biluo talked about it and analyzed the various causes clearly.
"In short, they can't help the boss, so naturally they can only find us to vent their anger!"
"The business of grace is our business!"
"If the grace is there, they dare to bark their teeth?"
Mu Daoqi spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes! If the boss is there, they dare not do anything."
Huang Biluo nodded.
"Oh, the boss has actually prevented this, letting Lord Silver Sage protect us, it's a pity..."
Candle bear shook his head.
