God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4835 Finale II (15)

The daughter still didn't wake up.

He was held in the arms of his son-in-law.

Quietly, without a sound.

Bandit Ouyang was not frightened by his daughter, but by his son-in-law.

Ghost Xiao's face was a little pale.

I didn't know, I thought he was seriously injured.

But Gui Xiao didn't make a move from the beginning to the end.

Where did the injury come from?

Speaking of which, Bandit Ouyang was still puzzled—she didn't understand that Gui Xiao was so strong, why could he still ignore the battle outside?

He has stayed here to protect his daughter.

Of course, as a mother-in-law, she is not unhappy about the son-in-law's love for her daughter.

It was his indifference to the war that made her feel weird.

Let's say he is afraid of death...

how can that be possible?

Her daughter would not take a fancy to someone who was afraid of death.

She didn't see Gui Xiao as such a person.

Say no to fear...

Why didn't he go kill the enemy again?

Is it really so simple to guard her daughter?

"Ghost Xiao, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Bandit Ouyang asked.

Ghost Xiao said lightly: "No problem."

Bandit Ouyang was very surprised, was he really injured? !

how come?

At this time, a cry came from the side of the room, drawing back the attention of Ouyang Bandit.

It's Huayan.

Bandit Ouyang hid his expression and walked over quickly.

Huayan is soaking in the vat.

The bucket is full of dewdrops.

One day under the mountain, one hundred days in the house.

Huayan's trauma has healed, but she is still sluggish.

It's not easy to do that blow.

It has to be adjusted slowly.

"Auntie, I'm dying of pain..."

Bandit Ouyang glanced at her.

No one told her the inside story, from what happened before, she already guessed that Huayan and Linglongzhu were involved.

Now it's Huayan.

Bandit Ouyang said: "Hua Yan, bear with it, get up and clean up, we are going back to the Three Thousand Realms."

Huayan: "Huh?"

She straightened up in surprise and came out of the bucket.

Ragged.

Gan Yan can smash the fairy armor to pieces with one blow, not to mention the clothes that Ouyang Bandit made for her?

Huayan asked: "Stop fighting?"

At this time, Nan Junye was coming in from the outside, and he was relieved to see that she was fine.

Then, I fainted.

To fall to the ground.

Huayan hurried over and caught him in time.

Carry it in the bucket she soaked in.

She yelled, "How did you suffer such a serious injury?!"

Bandit Ouyang sighed.

Who is not hurt?

Even she and Taoist Fengyang were actually in a mess.

However, Nan Junye is indeed...

"After Qian Yan wounded you, the Spirit Venerable went crazy. He never rested and kept fighting. He was bleeding all over his body and refused to stop, like a killing god."

Huayan glared at Nan Junye.

"What can you do!"

However, Nan Junye was in a coma, so he couldn't see the winking eyes of his senior sister.

She flipped through Nan Junye's clothes, which were even more tattered than hers. They were full of scars, and there were all kinds of weapons left behind.

The flesh of the wound was turned out.

Especially a pair of fists.

The bones are exposed.

The signs of chipping are quite obvious.

Fortunately, Luzhu is repairing his body.

Huayan took a deep breath, looked around, "Where's Wanwan?"

She knew that Wanwan had a skill, after being possessed, she could heal all injuries.

The people who were possessed by her back then can heal even if their bodies are broken into slag.

However, that was in the past.

I don't know if such a serious injury can be cured or not.

After all, these injuries are not simple, and there are special powers left by the assailant among them.

Dew drops are too slow to heal.

She hoped that Nan Junye would recover immediately.

The little white tiger groaned, "Yeah, where is she? Didn't you see her down here? She came back earlier, and ran out excitedly holding the crown..."

It quickly used its soul power to look for Wanwan.

As a result, there was no induction on the entire battlefield.

(End of this chapter)