Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 641
Are you suffering?
What does it mean?
A group of old men were stunned.

They really couldn't understand what the young man in front of them meant?Just now I kept trying to kill them, but now I actually said that you have worked hard.

Seeing their puzzled faces.

Fang Yu still maintained the posture of standing with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in front of them, looking at each of them indifferently, and said word by word——

"In the battle of Mobei, you will follow me and fight bloody battles. Finally, the aliens in Mobei will be expelled from China. We have killed more than [-] people!"

"In the battle of Kunlun, you followed me at the foot of the mountain. We fought for seven days and six nights, and we were exhausted. You would rather exhaust your inner energy to help me defeat the opponent! In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the five temples lost 3000 yuan. Two hundred people! But fortunately, we still won the victory!"

The old people, with puzzled faces, gradually became surprised and shocked——

Fang Yu's every word made them fall into memories.

Those days when they fought against the Dragon Emperor.

Galloping horses, fighting bloody battles, almost every day is a life of walking on the tip of a knife.

"The Battle of Tiandu Mountain! Thanks to your support and help, the five great temples won a big victory, and we will finally establish the status of Tiandu Mountain in China's Kyushu. It is you who built the original prototype of Tiandu Mountain, and it is you who created the spirit of Tiandu Mountain... "

Hearing this made everyone's blood boil.

They seem to have seen what the Dragon Emperor said to them on the battlefield in the past.

only……

Everyone was stunned.

Why, this young man is so aware of these battles...

follow closely--

Fang Yu continued:
"Elder Liu Yanghong... I remember that it was you who led 1000 or [-] Zhou Tianwei to the Western Regions to defeat those missionaries. You showed me the prestige of China. When you parted, you wrote a military order to me. I still remember the last six words of the military order: If you don’t succeed, you will succeed.”

The old man Liu Yanghong in the crowd trembled violently, and his body trembled.

"Huang Yonglong...Unfortunately, he has already passed away...I remember that it was him who rushed into the enemy army at the last critical moment, used self-destruct, and perished with the enemy leader, laying the foundation for the Battle of Boshui."

Speaking of this, those old men were already too shocked to believe it.

because……

In the battle of Sishui, the ones who survived in the end were the Dragon Emperor and his group.

After the war, in order to commemorate Huang Yonglong, Dragon Emperor even personally dug and cast Huang Yonglong's grave, and worshiped together.On that day, everyone mourned unceasingly.

This is something they only know.How did the young man in front of him know?
"Zhao Zhidao...you are old, you are much older than before, and you have a scar on your face. I remember at that time, you were handsome, suave and charming..." Fang Yu's gaze An old man who landed in a corner.

The years passed.

No one can stop the cutting of time.

Looking at the old people with shocked and puzzled faces.

Fang Yu's voice became high-pitched, and he shouted, "Dragon Mark Saint Clothes!"

Ow—

A long purple dragon, as thick as a thigh, roared out of Fang Yu's dantian.

The entire Fang family courtyard was shocked.

The Fang family's children couldn't help but all ran out, looking at the scene at the gate with vigilance and shock.

Ye Wenjun, Xu Sisi, and Shangguan Linghui who were on the second floor also saw this scene through the window sill, and all showed surprised expressions.

outside the gate—

The long purple dragon emitted a burst of purple air.

In the sky, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared.

"True dragon incarnation! A generation of arrogance, the Dragon Emperor is also!"

The purple dragon hovered in the air for a few seconds, then circled around Fang Yu's body with a whistling sound for a moment.

Chi-

The whole body of purple armor, the defensive battle armor with dragon pattern, appeared on Fang Yu's body.

Shiny and dazzling.

Anyone with a discerning eye will recognize this set of equipment at a glance!
"Dragon Mark Holy Clothes!"

"It's the Dragon Scar Holy Clothes!"

"There is only one person in this world who can use the dragon-shaped battle armor... and that is, the Dragon Emperor!"

Plus the previous words.

The old men immediately understood the situation.

They could no longer control the excitement in their hearts, and they knelt down on the ground at the same time, prostrate and kowtow——

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor!"

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor!"

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor!"

One after another, they shouted in unison.

……

On Tai'a Mountain in the west of Jiangzhou.

The old suzerain, Fu Xihuang, stood proudly facing the sun in the west.

Pale beard, vertical down, fluttering in the wind.

Fu Xihuang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Majestic Ziqi... The dragon soars all over the world, and Ziqi comes from the east. This is a person with excellent talent for practicing my Tai'a Fayin! Who could it be?"

In midair, a dragon shape flashed across.

"Dragon? Purple dragon?"

Fu Xihuang frowned suddenly, as if sensing a familiar outline, he said in surprise, "Dragon Emperor?!!"

At the moment, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Dragon Emperor... congratulations!"

Facing the far east, Emperor Fuxi cupped his hands.

……

Jiangzhou, Fang's house, at the gate.

Fang Yu looked at these former subordinates proudly.

"Get up."

"Yes!"

The elders stood up one by one.

Seeing their excited expressions and wrinkled faces, Fang Yu sighed.

Putting away the dragon mark holy clothes, he waved his hand and said, "All come with me."

"Yes!"

Fang Yu entered the Fang family courtyard.

All the way was smooth and came to the hall.

All the elders stood one by one, and they haven't come back to their senses until now.

Fang Yu asked people to give seats one by one.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I'm sorry, I can't tell you more, because even I don't know what's going on... There are many wonderful things in the world, and facts can speak louder than words. I, then It is your Dragon Emperor!"

Everyone knelt down again.

Excited.

"You have suffered..."

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, it's really you!"

"It's really you!"

Some people were already moved to tears.

Fang Yu nodded and replied, "It's me!"

"Alas... unfortunately, we are already useless people. Now even an ordinary person cannot defeat. Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor... I really want to take back Tiandu Mountain with you."

Everyone nodded.

Fang Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry! You just came back from the gate of hell. Let's talk about the past first..."

As he said that, Fang Yu asked people to bring up the fifth and sixth grade elixir that they usually refine, and asked them to take them one by one.

There is no problem with these medicines in the treatment of bruises.

The elders also very much agree with reminiscing about the past.

After all, it has been more than 1000 years.

There is so much to say.

Fang Yu was so impressive that he prepared a sumptuous dinner for all the elders.

room.

They chatted a lot about the past, gold and iron horses, happy life.

This made the elders more certain that the person in front of them was the former Dragon Emperor.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor! I never thought...you could come back! What an eye-opener!"

"Although we have become useless people, we still have knowledge and experience. As long as we have a breath, we will definitely help the Dragon Emperor and take back Tiandu Mountain."

Watching them in high spirits.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Who said you are useless?"

After a pause, he said again: "Nine-Rank Congealing Blood Pill, it can help you restore your dantian and strength!"

"Ninth Grade Congealing Blood Pill?!"

All the elders were shocked.

(End of this chapter)