Proud Alchemy Supreme

Under this blow, such as ye Zhiqiu, Shen Mo, and even Bai poetry, who had already awakened to the divine body, felt the strong flavor of death.

Bang -

but before the punch was close to the crowd, it suddenly broke into a violent ripple.

A figure appeared in front of the crowd.

It was Xuantian, the president of the other hospital, who solved Chen Chu's attack.

"Mr. President, what happened to senior brother Chen Chu?" A disciple of Xuantian's other courtyard swallows his saliva and looks at Chen Chu's trembling tunnel.

Everyone is not a fool. They have found something wrong with Chen Chu. Whether it is the breath or the look in his eyes, Chen Chu gives them a very strange feeling, as if suddenly changed a person.

Today's Chen Chu is full of terrible destructive power, and the space is torn apart by the destructive force. If there is a thunder pool in Chen Chu's eyes, it is like a god of thunder, controlling everything in this place.

Chen Chu is so strange.

"All back up!"

Xuantian, the president of the other hospital, said solemnly and did not answer the people's questions, because even he did not know why Chen Chu had such a sudden change.

"Chen Chu boy, you should be sober up!" Xuantian bieyuan President tried to wake Chen Chu, but his call did not have any impact on Chen Chu.

Chen Chu looked at the dean of Xuantian's other courtyard with his eyes full of killing intention. Chen Chu was like an awakened beast, eager to sacrifice his strength with blood.

Chen Chu suddenly clasped his hands, and thunder flashed in the clouds above the sky, just like the roar of a demon.

Purple thunder suddenly appeared in the clouds, and dozens of thunder dragons rushed down from the clouds and shot away at the dean of the other courtyard in Xuantian.

The breath of destroying heaven and earth fills everyone's mind.

Seeing the dozens of thunders, the people's expressions changed instantly.

You know, even the black and white evil spirits can't resist the terrible thunder. What's more, the president of Xuantian bieyuan is still heavily injured. If these dozens of thunderbolts are lowered, the president of Xuantian bieyuan will surely die!

"Chen Chu, please sober up for the queen!"

Yanyan gnashing teeth, strongly calling for Chen Chu, she can feel that Chen Chu's consciousness has been injured, now Chen Chu has changed a person.

Although I don't know why this happened, Yan Yan knows that the most urgent thing at present is to wake up Chen Chu.

But even if it was flame, it could not wake Chen Chu.

Seeing that dozens of thunder was about to explode to the dean of Xuantian's other courtyard, the people present could not help but shout out a cry of surprise.

As for the dean of Xuantian's other courtyard, he stood still, closed his eyes quietly, and did not resist the thunder, because he knew that his resistance was futile.

At this moment, many people closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see this scene.

Roar -

a loud noise fell, and everything was calm. When people's eyes again gathered in the direction of the dean of the other courtyard in Xuantian, they were all stunned.

Because in front of the president of Xuantian bieyuan, there is a towering palm shadow, which is also condensed by the force of thunder. The towering palm shadow is located on the head of the president of Xuantian bieyuan, smashing all the dozens of thundering dragons.

It's Chen Chu.

"Chen Chu boy, are you awake?"

See this, Xuantian bieyuan president surprise tunnel, because he has found that in Chen Chu's eyes, that purple thunder has gradually faded.

"Your honor, I'm sorry..."

Chen Chu's lips opened slightly, and after spitting out these words, he suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes.

At the last moment, Chen Chu's mind recovered clearly. At the critical moment, he took a timely move to block the thunder attack.

But Chen Chu's consumption was too large, and he lost his consciousness directly at this time.

"Chen Chu!"

……

It took Chen you a long time to wake up.

When you open your eyes, what comes into your eyes is a delicate and slightly tired face.

Ye Zhiqiu, lying next to his bed, fell asleep against Chen Chu. Chen Chu could even hear ye Zhiqiu's even breath.

"Hiss -"

Chen Chu wanted to sit up, but just moved his body, and suddenly came the pain of tearing heart and lung.

Chen Chu's body, as if to fall apart in general, was even more serious than when he let the flame control his body.

And it is such a dynamic, this fell into a deep sleep ye Zhiqiu, eyelids gently tremble, and then rubbed his eyes to wake up.

"Chen Chu, you wake up!"

When he saw Chen Chu wake up, ye Zhiqiu was surprised. His face was full of joy.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Chen Chu in Ye Zhiqiu's help, this just sat up, shaking his head, Chen Chu asked.

"You've been in a coma for half a month." Ye Zhiqiu said."What?"

Chen Chu is stupid, this just blink of an eye Kung Fu, the feeling oneself is in a coma for half a month?

Half a month, for martial arts practitioners, is fleeting. It is necessary to know that some strong men shut up, often for months or even years.

But for Chen Chu, time is life. This half month is enough for him to do a lot of things.

Can be at present, oneself unexpectedly direct coma half a month?

"Chen Chu, do you feel better now?" Ye Zhiqiu put his hand on Chen Chu's forehead and felt his temperature. Then he asked.

"It's OK. It's OK to have a rest for a while. By the way, what about poetry?" Chen Chu suddenly asked.

Creak -

as soon as Chen Chu said this, the closed door was pushed open, and Bai Shishi came in with a bowl of decoction.

When he saw Chen Chu waking up, Bai Shishi was slightly stunned. Although his face was as usual, he was relieved. He was obviously worried about Chen Chu, but he was not good at expressing himself.

"When you wake up, you don't need me to feed you. Take your own medicine." Bai Shishi came to the head of the bed and handed the medicine to Chen Chu in a cold tunnel. After that, he turned and left the house.

Chen Chu looked at this steaming bowl of soup medicine, and was surprised to see the direction of the door. He was really surprised that Bai Shishi, an iceberg beauty, would make soup for him.

Seeing Chen churuo's thoughtful appearance, ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing: "you don't see that Shi Shi's elder sister is always cold. In fact, she is very concerned about you. During the half month of your coma, almost all of your soup is made by her."

"And every time, it's the poetry sister who feeds you."

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's explanation, Chen Chu's heart was violently shaken for a moment, and his mouth suddenly showed a smile.

All of a sudden, Chen Chu gave a sly smile and looked at Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful face: "then tell me how poetry feeds me?"

"Ah? Of course, I feed you with my hands. " Ye zhiqiuyi did not respond to Chen Chu's meaning.

On hearing this, Chen Chu was disappointed and said, "that's a pity. I thought poetry was fed to me with my mouth."

"I've been in a coma for half a month, and I haven't been on the right track yet." Understand Chen Chu's words, ye Zhiqiu immediately Xia Sheng double cheek, a face coy tunnel.

Chen Chu is not satisfied, looking at Ye Zhiqiu: "Zhiqiu, I feel that my body injury is still very serious, may not be able to drink their own medicine."

"Then I'll feed you." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Can you use your mouth?" Chen Chu's tentative tunnel.

Then, there was no more. Ye Zhiqiu ran out with shame. Chen Chu could only drink the soup and drink it all by himself.

"What's the matter of lying trough? How can it be so bitter?" A strong bitterness immediately diffused from the tip of his tongue, and Chen chuben's resolute face looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.