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Chapter 305 Tragic and Serious Injury

"I'll tell my father about this. I won't embarrass you. Now take your men and evacuate quickly." Jiang Haofeng pointed one hand behind his back and pointed at the hundreds of imperial iron cavalry with the other in a commanding tone,

Said to Meng Yi.

Seeing Jiang Haofeng's decisive look, Meng Yi fell into a dilemma.

"Meng Yi, take the people to retreat." Cang Yan also walked over slowly at this time.

"Since both the prince and the imperial advisor have spoken, Meng Yi will obey the order." Meng Yi shook his head helplessly, looked at Mu Wenxuan with deep meaning, and finally withdrew the huge hammer and led hundreds of iron cavalry.

Retreat from the wings of the arena.

After Meng Yi retreated, Meng Fan'an breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and squatted down, looking at Mu Wenxuan anxiously, holding his sleeves in his hands, and kept wiping the sweat on Mu Wenxuan's forehead and the blood on the corners of his mouth:

"Brother Wenxuan, Brother Wenxuan, are you okay? Brother Wenxuan, don't scare me. You must not have anything happen to you."

Worried to the end, Meng Fan'an ignored him and even cried in front of the whole audience. Zhezi walked forward and saw Mu Wenxuan covered with bruises. He was filled with rage and clenched his fists: "Master, please don't let anything happen to you.

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"This girl...let me see Brother Wenxuan's injuries..."

"Get lost..." Jiang Haofeng originally wanted to speak and help Mu Wenxuan nurse himself back to health, but unexpectedly, Meng Fan'an turned his head slightly, stared at Jiang Haofeng through his long blue hair, and said coldly: "Get lost.

Stay away... If it weren't for you, how could Brother Wenxuan be like this?"

For a moment, Jiang Haofeng froze on the spot and swallowed hard. He actually felt a strong crisis from Meng Fanan's body, a suffocating feeling: "What a terrifying look... What a murderous intention."

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At this time, Mu Wenxuan's whole body convulsed and twitched several times. Meng Fanan was so frightened that he hugged him tightly: "Brother Wenxuan, I will take you back to heal your injuries. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you must

Just hold on."

After the words fell, Meng Fanan ignored everything around him, put Mu Wenxuan's hand over his shoulder, and carried him step by step towards the guest room.

"Grandpa Cangyan, please postpone the game." Looking at Mu Wenxuan and Meng Fan'an who were drifting away, Jiang Haofeng sighed heavily. He did not expect that it would turn out like this. In fact, he had already known that Meng Fan'an

General Yi came back to capture Mu Wenxuan. He originally wanted to use Meng Yi's hands to explore Mu Wenxuan's background and make Mu Wenxuan owe him a favor. Unexpectedly, Meng Yi came up and used all his strength to kill Mu Wenxuan.

Severely injured by bombardment.

After hearing this, Cang Yan was a little embarrassed: "Prince, if the event is postponed... I'm afraid it will cause a lot of chaos. After all, tens of thousands of viewers have already purchased tickets."

"Refund the ticket first. Didn't they just see a fierce battle?" Jiang Haofeng left a few words, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

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In the end, Cang Yan was very helpless and could only postpone the event. After all, among the top ten, three people left immediately. How could this compare? Fortunately, the battle between Mu Wenxuan and Meng Yi was a feast for the eyes of the audience. When the tickets were refunded,

, the chaos caused is not very serious, but a small number of viewers will inevitably complain a few words and be brought down.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the capital is ablaze, making people feel prosperous.

But at such a beautiful moment, Meng Fan'an couldn't arouse any interest. He took care of Mu Wenxuan in the guest room with an anxious face, injecting a large amount of star power into Mu Wenxuan's body to help him repair his five internal organs.

Bones, blood.

"An'er... An'er..."

"I'm here, Brother Wenxuan, how are you?"

"Don't go, An'er... don't go, I want to stand in front of you and shield you from all the bloody storms." Mu Wenxuan, who was sleeping, seemed to be confused by a nightmare, and kept swaying his body.

He stopped trembling, holding Meng Fanan's hand tightly, and said to himself.

After hearing this, Meng Fanan's face flushed, and he worriedly used a wet towel to help Mu Wenxuan wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Brother Wenxuan, I won't leave, I will be here, no matter if the sky collapses or the earth shakes,

Even if all the rivers dry up, I will always be here with you."

A night of silence, as the sun rose and the moon set, Meng Fan'an stayed with Mu Wenxuan in the guest room, lying on the corner of the bed and falling asleep gently.

In the early morning, Mu Wenxuan opened his eyes slightly. The golden light made him feel a little dazzling. He moved his body slightly and felt a pain like falling apart. From this, it can be seen how serious the damage Meng Yi caused to him yesterday, even though

Even now, the internal organs are still a mess, the blood vessels are severely injured in many places, and the muscles and bones are broken.

This is one of the most serious injuries Mu Wenxuan has suffered since his debut. Even when Chu Batian and Chu Yuan were severely injured in Jincheng, it was not so serious.

"Damn it, General of the Empire, you are really not strong enough." Mu Wenxuan sat up with great effort, suffering huge pain, especially in his chest, where several ribs were shattered, causing great pain in his internal organs. This was because he was not

An ordinary three-fingered arrow disciple, if he were just an ordinary three-fingered arrow disciple, would have been smashed into powder by Meng Yi's giant hammer.

Now that I think about it, I still feel a little scared. Meng Yi's strength is really not ordinary.

Because he was seriously injured and his mind was groggy, Mu Wenxuan could no longer remember what he dreamed about last night, let alone the sensational words he said. When he sat up, he saw Meng Fan'an leaning on the corner of the bed.

Meng Fan'an, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but show strong love in her eyes. She covered Meng Fan'an with the quilt distressedly: "Silly girl, you just stayed with me all night..."

Because she was always worried about Mu Wenxuan, Meng Fanan was awakened by just a slight noise. Seeing Mu Wenxuan wake up, she happily greeted him and then pouted, looking like a little resentful woman:

"Brother Wenxuan, how can you sit up? You are still injured. Lie down quickly. Lie down quickly. I will help you if you need anything."

The simple words moved Mu Wenxuan very much, and he couldn't help but pull Meng Fan'an into his arms, hold him tightly to his chest, put his hands through the blue hair, take a deep breath, and feel the elegant fragrance:

"An'er...it's so nice to have you..."

The sensational words made Meng Fan'an suddenly blush, and he involuntarily pinched Mu Wenxuan's waist: "Brother Wenxuan... you hate..."

"Uhhhhhhh!!!"

Unexpectedly, the screams of wolves crying and ghosts howling suddenly sounded, and then Mu Wenxuan fell on the bed and rolled around. Meng Fanan was so frightened that he stopped quickly. Regret grew in his heart, and he hurriedly tried to see Mu Wenxuan's injuries:

"Oh, Brother Wenxuan, did I hurt you? How are you?"

"Hahaha, I lied to you." Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but smile and said.

As a result, Meng Fan'an rolled her eyes again. She was really afraid of touching Mu Wenxuan's injuries, so she didn't dare to pinch him again. She could only swallow her anger like a little resentful woman, pouting and stopping talking.


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