Wulin rg, the fastest update of the latest chapter! Ye Fan was shot twice and fell down.
In addition to the stimulation of the wound, there was also the impact of Lin Qiuling's energy.
The excessive energy took Ye Fan some time to digest.
In a coma, Ye Fan fell into a dream again.
This dream was similar to the past. Countless monsters came from far away, constantly attacking Ye Fan and the others.
Countless elites tried their best but were unable to resist. Only Ye Fan waved his left hand and slashed one by one.
"Um--"
In the midst of blood, Ye Fan woke up with a groan.
Ye Fan shook his groggy head and tried to remember things.
Soon, he remembered what happened at the beach.
He absorbed all Lin Qiuling's skills, and he also had a conflict with Tang Ruoxue.
He was even shot twice.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and his heart tightened.
He subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and inquire about Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue.
Just as he stood upright, Ye Fan stopped moving again.
What can he say at this moment?
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan tried his best to suppress the shadows of Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue, and sat cross-legged on the bed to check his wounds.
He was surprised to find that the wound covered with blood-stained gauze was no longer serious.
Not only were the two bullets missing from his body, but his wounds were also beginning to heal.
He could feel that this was not just the effect of the beauty and white medicine, but also his own constitution.
Ye Fan vaguely felt that his body had undergone a slight transformation, and his tendons and blood vessels were much larger and more open than before.
In particular, the skin becomes noticeably tougher, comparable to the effect of copper skin and iron bones.
This made Ye Fan feel happy, and then he worked hard to run the "Tai Chi Sutra" to see if his skills had increased sharply.
It's okay if he doesn't use his luck, but if he does, Ye Fan almost vomits blood.
He originally thought that even if his skills did not increase dramatically, he would have returned completely. After all, he had absorbed all of Lin Qiuling's energy.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan found that his Dantian was empty again, completely lacking the energy and excitement he had when he fought against Lin Qiuling.
He went from being a top master who subdued a monster like Lin Qiuling with one palm to a rookie again.
It is estimated that all the Dantian energy has been absorbed by the left arm.
Ye Fan reluctantly raised his left hand.
He found that the sun and light patterns on his left hand were clearer again.
The patterns that were barely visible in the past are now much brighter.
This invisibly corroborated Ye Fan's inner judgment.
"Is there any mistake?"
"Could it be that my martial arts can only explode when meeting a monster like Lin Qiuling?"
"If I don't meet these experimental subjects, my skills will become like salted fish?"
"Isn't this the art of slaying a dragon?"
Ye Fan almost hit the wall, with unspeakable depression on his face:
"What do I need this big stick for, what use do I need it for?"
If this speculation is correct, I probably won’t have many opportunities to perform in this life.
After all, there are probably only a few experimental subjects like Lin Qiuling in the world.
"Bang!"
Thinking of this, Ye Fan patted the big bed.
As soon as the sound of banging on the bed sounded, the door was pushed open.
"Ye Fan!"
Zhao Mingyue and a dozen other people quickly pushed the door open and rushed to Ye Fan's side with a crash.
Then more than a dozen people poured in from behind and rushed to the windows and corners.
Apparently they all heard the noise in the room.
After confirming that nothing was wrong, Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Fan.
Seeing Ye Fan wake up and sitting on the bed with a confused look on his face, she stepped forward with great joy: "Ye Fan, are you awake?"
"Mom, I'm awake."
Ye Fan hugged his mother and comforted her: "I'm fine."
"I just had a nightmare and accidentally punched the bed board."
He explained quickly first, so that his mother and others would not be nervous.
"As long as it's okay, it's okay. You can sleep for two days."
Zhao Mingyue patted Mark's head with a doting look on her face: "Mom is worried about you."
"Don't worry, Mom, I can take care of myself."
Ye Fan changed the topic: "Grandpa, parents, Hongyan, are they okay?"
"They are all fine and fine. They are chatting downstairs."
Zhao Mingyue knew what Ye Fan was worried about, so she chuckled and comforted her son:
"They are all people who have seen strong winds and heavy rains."
"They have experienced countless more cruel and intense scenes than Lin Qiuling's."
"So this little shock has no impact on their emotions at all."
"They are about to write off Lin Qiuling's issue like a piece of chalk. They are more worried about you being injured and unconscious."
"Now that you wake up, they are probably more calm."
Zhao Mingyue changed the subject: "The beauty just lay down."
"Hongyan feels very guilty about that shot you took. You cried like tears after you fell."
"In the past two days, she has basically taken care of you."
"I advised her many times and refused to leave you, saying that you must want to see her first when you wake up."
"I saw that she was exhausted mentally and physically, and I was worried that she would be harmed if she continued like this, so I gave her a bowl of soothing soup."
"After drinking, she fell asleep."
"This is a good woman, you must not let her down."
At the end of the sentence, she reached out and touched Ye Fan's face, reminding her son to cherish Song Hongyan.
She did not reject Tang Ruoxue, and even felt a little sorry for him.
It's just that the feud between the two families is too deep, and with Lin Qiuling's incident, it is impossible for both parties to do so.
Zhao Mingyue no longer hopes that Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue will be together, which will bring too much physical and mental torture to her son.
Instead of falling in love and killing each other, it would be easier for Song Hongyan to do it.
And she could also see that Song Hongyan loved Ye Fan to the core.
"Mom, don't worry, I will treat Hongyan well."
Ye Fan whispered: "I won't let her get hurt."
"Don't you ask Lin Qiuling how she escaped?"
To be continued...