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Chapter 321 Bear Emperor's Injury

Chapter 321 The Bear King’s Injury

Moreover, after the Cat King learned what he wanted to know, he wisely said goodbye and left, leaving Feng Ying here. He was a bright person.

But as soon as the Cat King left, the Bear King came, but he was an uninvited guest.

Especially when he heard the title of "Second Brother", Feng Yin immediately felt the urge to take the ghost snake out of his pocket and give him a bite.

"It's nothing serious."

Emperor Xiong stepped forward to check with great concern, and then pinched Feng Yin's left leg: "Isn't your leg broken?"

"Ah...I just fixed it!"

Feng Yin screamed and went completely crazy. Po Gong said angrily: "Don't move!"

A layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on my head.

Emperor Xiong chuckled: "Oh, oh...that's how good it is. When brothers are together, they just have to be noisy and rude. They are always polite. Why do you call them brothers? It's so obvious."

After saying that, he clasped his hands behind his back and sat down next to him, acting sincerely.

A wry smile took over Feng Yin's face.

I go……

This is giving me advice, and in such a 'tactful' way.

It’s hard for you, brother!

"I won't be polite to you!"

Feng Yin quickly repaired his broken leg. Just now, the Bear King inadvertently pinched it gently and did not crush Feng Yin's calf. He was already very careful and caring.

Seeing that this big guy was actually bullying Feng Yin, Fengying got out of his pocket without showing any signs of weakness, looked at the Bear King with bared teeth, screamed fiercely, and wanted to swallow this big guy in one gulp.

"Don't move, you can't beat this guy... Even your appetite can't swallow this guy."

Feng Yin quickly stopped.

"Hmph, this little kitten actually wants to eat me, how bold it is..."

Emperor Xiong tilted his head and looked at Feng Ying, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Is this little guy the daughter of that bitch Mao Yimiao?"

"Brother is wise!"

"Mao Yimiao went out to find his daughter without even a care in the world. He was so relaxed. I could have seen it a long time ago."

Emperor Xiong snorted twice and said: "With such a small mind, you actually act cool in front of your brother and me. It's simply childish! Stupid!"

Feng Yin felt an inexplicable surge of astonishment.

I wipe it!

Is this still the Bear King?

Why does it feel so strange? Could it be that someone has traveled through time?

Is it better to look at each other after seeing each other for three days, or is it to act like a fool and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger?!

"Look at Mao?"

The Bear King became angry: "Can't your elder brother be smarter? Or can bears be smarter?"

"The main reason is that my inherent knowledge of you is too strong, and you suddenly act too smart. It is inevitable that you will not get used to it."

"Ahem, actually this was what Mao Yimiao told me through a message when he went out."

Xiong Huang said sarcastically.

"So, you actually just want to show off in front of me? I'm just saying how can your character collapse so easily!"

Fengyin despises Tao extremely.

After being polite for a while, the leg that was just connected was almost broken off. Of course Feng Yin will be rude now, so he will complain!

Back then, I was known as a go-getter. Who were you afraid of?

Who else?

Emperor Xiong obviously didn't expect this guy to enter the state so quickly and counterattack so sharply.

He scratched his head, put his hands behind his back, walked to the door gracefully and took a look, then closed the door, then pulled up a master's chair and sat down next to him.

In this series of actions, although King Xiong tried hard to show that "graceful kingly demeanor", Feng Yin felt sneaky.

Could it be that there is something else that is said and there is a secret behind it?

I saw Emperor Xiong sitting down with a bitter look on his face. He grinned in pain and said, "Brother, please help me take a look first. My whole body has been swollen and beaten by Bai Hong. I'm going to die."

…”

As he spoke, he took off his robe and looked back with a miserable look on his face: "I was beaten all the way... I'm so stupid Bai Hong, I never stopped..."

Feng Yin took a look and was really shocked.

I saw that the Bear Emperor's broad chest was covered with various bruises, and some of them were even collapsed.

Turning around, there were more injuries on his back.

These are no longer bruises all over his body, but serious injuries at all. This is the Bear King, with rough skin and thick flesh, which is how he has been able to support himself until now.

It turns out that he has been holding on!

Feng Yin couldn't help but sigh as his mind was spinning. It seemed that as the emperor of a clan, he seemed to be majestic and domineering, and he followed his words and actions, but the pain involved was something that outsiders could not understand.

When he was injured, he could not stop talking, but he also had to show himself in front of his subordinates and subjects as if he could not be beaten or smashed, and he would always be as majestic as a mountain.

Only in this way can we give our subjects a sense of security.

Groaning and screaming in pain after being injured...wouldn't it make the entire Four Realms Mountains panic-stricken!?

"Brother, your injuries are really serious. If it were you, I would have died eight hundred times."

Feng Yin watched it carefully again and again, and was even more surprised.

"Who says it's not the case..." Xiong Emperor's face turned into a bitter gourd.

"All the bones in my body, big and small, were broken in eleven places. This bastard Bai Hong is really cruel."

"My internal organs were shocked four times, my head was kicked three times by that bastard Bai Hong, and I received two punches..."

"The left thigh was pierced with a hidden weapon by this damn bastard. It's transparent from front to back..."

Emperor Xiong slumped on the chair exhausted: "I know brother, you are seriously injured, but there will be no one I can rely on right now. If I don't come to you, I really can't survive."

Feng Yin said cheerfully: "If your injury continues, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of not being able to hold on. At the very least, it will damage the origin. At the most serious level, your cultivation will no longer make any progress, or even go backwards."

After that, he took out a handful of black pills and said, "My medicine is a bit low-grade. Although it is very effective and full of life and spiritual power, your cultivation level is too high. I'm afraid you need to take more to be effective."

"As long as it works! Just tell me how much I need to eat. Is this one enough?"

King Xiong's eyes lit up when he heard this. He felt that he had swallowed this handful in one gulp. It was not a piece of cake. Even if he swallowed three or five more handfuls, it would be nothing more than a piece of cake.

"I guess I'll have to eat three or four handfuls..."

Feng Yin pondered for a moment; "Don't stop until your energy is released and you feel it is effective."

Emperor Xiong said cheerfully: "Brother, you are so generous. Come on. Take them all out and I will swallow them all!"

Feng Yin didn't waste any time, he took out three or four handfuls in succession and put them all into a big bowl.

Emperor Xiong was even more rude. He turned the bottom of the bowl to the sky and poured all the food into his mouth, which was filled to the brim.

Well, the Bear Emperor is now in human form, and the capacity of his mouth is not too big. Four or five handfuls of pills can certainly be filled to the brim!

The Bear King subconsciously chewed two mouthfuls, and instantly felt that something was wrong, but his subconscious movements continued to chew away...

The muscles on his face twisted...

"Don't throw up!"

Feng Yin shouted in a low voice.

"..."

King Xiong was so shocked that he shut his mouth tightly.

At this moment, his originally unattractive face became even more ugly, almost as bitter as bitter gourd.

It's like swallowing a whole mouthful of Coptis chinensis.

No, I actually swallowed a whole mouthful of Coptis chinensis.

To be more precise, based on the amount of Coptis chinensis used when Feng Yin rolled the balls, most of them were Coptis chinensis. It was almost just the spiritual power of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra injected into Coptis chinensis...

Xiong Huang hurriedly drank two mouthfuls of water and swallowed, feeling that his cheeks were numb with pain.

After swallowing this medicine, my intestines will turn into the color of coptis!

"There are no delicious pills. Stop thinking about it and use your energy to dissolve it."

Fengyin kept urging.

King Xiong looked at him sadly and closed his mouth to prevent the spiritual energy in his mouth from escaping.

At this moment, he strongly suspected that Feng Yin was deliberately retaliating against him, but the sudden surge of magical spiritual energy in his body made him give up this idea.

Now, hurrying up and catalyzing your energy is the right thing to do...

The huge power of the Spirit Transformation Sutra, the purest spiritual power of life, suddenly spread within the body.

In a daze, all the injured areas felt itchy, numb... and felt indescribably comfortable.

The severe internal injuries to the internal organs felt as if they were being brushed by a thick layer of warm water, and the pain was suddenly relieved a lot.

When all the spiritual energy was integrated into the meridians, the Bear King's pale face actually showed a hint of blood.

"Brother, this medicine of yours is really... useless!"

Emperor Xiong exhaled a long breath: "It's really like...an elixir."

"Do you feel the injury?"

"More than just feeling it!"

Emperor Xiong stood up and expanded his chest: "I feel much better all of a sudden. How do you say that...immediate effect, immediate effect!"

"I think the dosage of the medicine just now was not large enough."

Feng Yin took out two more handfuls and said, "You can eat all of these and take good care of yourself. You will be fine soon."

"No need...it's too much..."

Xiong Huang's scalp is a little numb. Although he knows that this is really a good thing, this thing... is also too painful.

"It's okay, you can just eat, we still have some. Who among us brothers is following the other?"

"Um, good."

King Xiong now had the urge to rush out of the house.

Because that kind of spiritual energy has been absorbed and his body has recovered a lot. He is also a great expert in spiritual practice, so he naturally knows that the remaining things are useless.

What is urgently needed now is to find a place to induce vomiting out the large ball of Coptis chinensis in the stomach.

If you let these things ferment inside and wait until they are naturally digested and excreted...

Emperor Xiong really didn’t even dare to think about it.

"Brother, what happened to the three people in Tianjianyun Palace? Tell me." Feng Yin stopped him.

"That girl of yours is fine."

Emperor Xiong said: "Her injuries are the least serious, and her internal injuries are not serious. The others are all flesh injuries. The other one named Bai Baoshan is fine..."

The wind seal reminds; "Bai Changshan."

"Hmm, Bai Changshan doesn't have anything big to do."

Emperor Xiong said: "But there is something wrong with that one named Bai Changhai."

"Not good? How can it not be good?"

Feng Yin frowned.

"His injuries are too serious. Even if the Cat King rescues him in time, the limit of being able to save a life is already high. His cultivation will probably be ruined."

Xiong Huangdao.

"That……"

Feng Yin gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, in half an hour, you will have someone carry me over."

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