Chapter 47
Before Ye Wumian could recall his thoughts from the fading figure of Yaoyao Qi, a shell hit him head-on.

In an instant, he was pulled back to reality, and threw himself beside Yaoyaoxi on the ground, bending over to protect her.

When the sound of the explosion hit the ground, he took out the Blood Recovering Pill and stuffed one into Yao Yaoxi's mouth, and then stuffed one into his own mouth.

The blood recovery pill can hang life, but those real wounds on the body still need a healer.

Until the blood recovery pill took effect and the two recovered some strength, neither of them realized the poisonous gas carried by the bomb.

I thought it was Lengshen who deliberately gave the two of them a bad start before leaving.

However, when the two supported each other and staggered up, their minds were a little confused, and an unknown hot feeling spread all over their bodies.

The physical strength that had just recovered became limp again, and the eyes of each other became more and more charming.

"Brother Ye, I"

Yaoyaoxi just stood up, but then sat down feebly.

Ye Wumian also felt something strange, and squatted down to check the situation together with Yao Yaoxi.

"I also."

Xiaohai's secret medicine is very strong, so strong that it is impossible to rely on reason to fight against it.

It's like the kind of impatience that a Gu worm spreads all over his body, and he can't control what he does at all.

Ye Wumian groped Yaoyaoxi's cheek with his palm ambiguously, looked at her scabbed earlobes, and caught off guard her thin lips and kissed her
The few people in the car avoided looking at the live broadcast of the duel field in mid-air.

Mark also covered Xiao Hai's eyes immediately, and murmured in his ear: "It's not suitable for children, it's not suitable for children."

Xiao Hai developed the medicine himself, how could he not know what the onset of the medicine is like, but for him, it is really not suitable for children.

Yaoyao Qi and Lengshen looked at each other meaningfully.

Lengshen's throat rolled unconsciously, and he slammed on the accelerator, trying to cover up the hype sounds in midair.

From time to time, Peter Pan raised his eyes curiously and took a few glances. Seeing Ye Wumian's hunger, not letting go of any trace of blood on Yao Yaoxi's earlobe, his expression was slightly ferocious.

"This little sea has really grown up. When did he study this thing?"

While talking, Peter Pan intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Lengshen and Yaoyaoqi in the other car.

Seeing the situation, Lao Zhou suddenly raised an unknown arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Looking at it this way, Xiao Hai is not considered a light bulb, but should be the strongest assist."

Peter Pan had an expression of approving Lao Zhou's words, and the two smiled brightly in agreement.

One side is rich and luxurious, and the other side is full of laughter and laughter. The picture is inexplicably harmonious. It was originally a favorable situation, but no one expected that there would be a roadblock halfway.

The two vehicles were suddenly attacked. The front of the car hit by the bomb turned 75 degrees uncontrollably, and the body tilted to a stop.

Lengshen was able to stretch out a long arm to protect Yaoyao Qi's head while he was controlling the steering wheel.

"Are you okay?"

Yaoyaoqi raised her head in astonishment to look at the cold spirit in the cab.

"You're bleeding."

Lengshen didn't care about the wound on his forehead, and immediately took out a pistol from his back waist, putting his whole body on alert.

"It's okay for a man to bleed a little."

In a sandstorm swept up by traffic, two army green off-road convertibles drove towards them, and everyone knew the leader.

"Tusi?"

Tu Xi, a 10-figure battle god in zone D, suddenly appeared here, and everyone knew in his heart that he was an enemy, not a friend.

(End of this chapter)

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