The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 313 Yan’s Arrival
  "What? I need to set up a ceremony to see you. I'll welcome you all the way and give you everything you need."

Hearing Qin Wuyou's words, Angel Yan covered his mouth with his small hands as white as green onions and chuckled: "It's okay to greet him from the sidelines. Instructor, you don't have the innate conditions, but if you give me everything, Tianji King If you don’t mind, that’s fine too.”

Qin Wuyou and He Xi: "..."

I knew, I knew this bitch didn't look like a good person. You said you are stunningly beautiful, but why do you have a mouth? Qin Wuyou suddenly had a few black lines on his forehead. He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and looked at He Xi beside him speechlessly, hoping that she could throw this thing back.

"Forget it, let's leave it like that. She is the most powerful and most idle among the entire angel clan. Wuyou, I'll leave first." After He Xi finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

"Oh, forget it. Research is research, don't get yourself killed because you still want to regain your place." Qin Wuyou shouted into the void.

"Don't worry, I'm not one of those incompetent people on Earth. She still needs slices. I promise to give her a thorough study without anyone noticing. Just wait for my good news." He Xi's voice came from far to near. into their ears.

"What slices? Instructor, what are you talking about?" Angel Yan asked after walking in.

"Nothing, I said you are beautiful."

"Oh, I know."

"Okay, come with me first. I came here to ask you to do something. Let's go to the bottom of the mountain to pick up Angel Leng and bring him back."

After a busy day, the sun was gradually setting in Qin Wuyou's newly bought house.

"bang"

Qin Wuyou lay down on the sofa dejectedly, and the wounds on his body were touched so much that he couldn't help but take a breath of air. Besides him, there was also a mummy lying on the sofa next to him.

It was Angel Leng who came back. After a battle, both of them were scarred, and Qin Wuyou's abilities were exhausted. For a while, neither of them could recover as quickly as possible. They could only recover slowly through medicine, and both of them were wrapped in wounds. The circles of white bandages look like a mummy.

Perhaps it was because the wounds on his body were too painful, but Angel Leng's pretty brows were frowning slightly. Disturbed by Qin Wuyou's movements, Angel Leng wanted to sit up. The simple movement caused a sharp pain in the wounds on his body. He tried to hold on but fell down weakly. He wanted to cry out in pain, but he stubbornly endured it and opened his mouth without making any sound.

Qin Wuyou smiled inwardly when he saw Angel Leng's weak and sick look, as if he had only one breath left. Not to mention, Angel Leng now really has a different kind of beauty. She is usually very cold and arrogant, always showing aloofness that no one can look down on, but now she is soft and weak, completely different from her usual style.

The figure is wrapped in layers of bandages, and there is not much to see. But judging from the shape, there is still a devilish figure that makes all men want to stop and drool. There is no doubt about it. Coupled with that cold and unparalleled face, the expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, or crying but not crying. There was a heroic spirit in the beauty, and there was a hint of resentment in the corner of the mouth. Without any powder, her skin is as white as snow. She is really as beautiful as spring plums blooming on snow, and her spirit is like autumn benefits covered with frost. Her cheeks are melting, the clouds reflect the clear pond, her eyes are crystal clear, and the moon shines on the cold river. A quick glance is enough to make people's hearts wander. Rangpang looks to be only 21 or 22 years old, and there is no way to tell that she is a goddess who is more than 7,000 years old.

Qin Wuyou showed a playful smile and asked: "Leng, why do you think you need it? Just give Yan a soft temper and let her transmit energy to you and you will be cured instantly. You don't have to suffer like this anymore. You are holding on like this." Isn’t it uncomfortable?”

"Submit? Why should I submit to her? Is she worthy? It's just a minor injury. I feel bad when I think of that woman's proud face. She asked me to beg her. It's impossible. In that case, I would rather die and ask you to beg yourself. ." Angel Leng turned to look at Qin Wuyou weakly, her words were very disdainful, as if seeing Angel Yan was an insult to her, with a sneer and sinister smile on her face. "Heh, if you want to save face and suffer, I think so." Qin Wuyou shrugged and nodded weakly: "But the two of us are forces in different directions. I cultivate and she pursues technology. Our two systems are different, and the energy is different. I'm useless, otherwise I wouldn't have to suffer here. To you, she is just a mobile power bank, don't use it when you don't need it."

A few minutes later, Angel Yan slowly walked down the stairs, holding a white towel and gently wiping her dripping blond hair. It was obvious that she had just come out of the shower.

She has a light body, various postures, is delicate and elegant, and has a very beautiful face. She is about twenty-one or two years old. Water drops slid down from the goose neck, and her skin was better than snow, like a pearl emerging from the water. She was white and delicate, her eyes were bright and sparkling, her eyebrows were trimmed and her nose was slender, and her cheeks had slight pear dimples. She was absolutely beautiful, and the strong light reflected from the lights shone on her. On her face, her complexion was crystal clear and as soft as jade, but her eyes had a faint hint of the blue of the sea. It was really better than the fairy Lingbo, who suddenly and silently broke through the ice and entered the pond. Onlookers were all surprised, it was like a hibiscus emerging from clear water, a picture of beauty.

Angel Yan, who was slowly walking down the stairs in a lazy manner, suddenly noticed that the two people in the living room were wrapped like mummies and were suddenly stunned.

"Hey, you guys are really miserable when you look like this. Those who didn't know would have thought that you were mummified after you died." Angel Yan said with a smile, his voice soft and tactful.

"Ivory cannot come out of a dog's mouth." Angel Leng obviously didn't want to pay attention to Angel Yan's teasing, so he replied coldly.

"Haha, if you're okay, just vomit one and show it to me." Angel Yan continued.

"Yan, thank you. I disappoint you. We probably won't die for the time being..." Qin Wuyou said helplessly.

"That's such a pity. If a dignified angel instructor suddenly made a mistake and was killed in this place, I wonder what those old angels would think?"

"Oh, if I disappear one day, will you look for me? Even if it is a simple sentence, where is my father?" Qin Wuyou asked slowly.

"..." Angel Yan's hand holding the towel paused, and he couldn't help but squeeze it tightly. Who could he take advantage of? Have you asked my mother if you want to be my father?

"Don't worry, if there ever comes a day when you die, I will definitely dress up and be there, transform into an envoy of the Purifying Altar, and steal your tribute like crazy!"

Holy shit, Qin Wuyou almost jumped up from the sofa when he heard Angel Yan's words. I shouldn't talk to you and eat the tribute secretly. Is this the kind of thinking that people can have?

Forget it, ignore this insane woman. Qin Wuyou turned to Angel Leng beside him and said, "Leng, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? The technology on this planet is quite good and can speed up our recovery a lot."

"No need, it's just a minor injury. It will be fine in two days." Angel Lengqiang said with support, not wanting to show any weakness in front of Angel Yan.

"Go to the hospital for an injection? An injection of a 37.2-degree protein mixed solution?" Angel Yan came to the two of them and pulled up a seat, rolling his eyes and smiling.

"..." Qin Wuyou was silent, what are you talking about? Do I need this kind of needle? I am a man, and I always give injections to others. How can there be any reason for others to give injections to me? And Yan, can you have something else in your mind besides sewage?

(End of this chapter)