Eternal Enemy: Your Majesty Wake Up, You Are Mine

The smile on Luo Yunxi's face froze immediately.

"Maomao, can you make sure that only people below the level of generals can use this method?" Luo Yunxi struggled: "Or, you can't tell me what method should be used by experts above the level of generals Is it possible to restore the broken arm?"

Luo Yunxi was entangled, and Mao Mao was even worse.

"Master, the body of this monk above the general level is as hard as iron. Under normal circumstances, if he was not seriously injured by a high-grade immortal spirit weapon, how could he have broken an arm?"

Luo Yunxi smiled wryly: "Does it count if you cut it yourself?"

"Ah? Cut it yourself?" Isn't this stupid?

"Maomao, don't mention these other things for now, think about it again, is there any other good way."

Maomao still flew around Luo Yunxi several times. On the eighth lap, when Luo Yunxi was about to faint from seeing it, Maomao finally stopped.

"How about it, did you think of a way?"

"Master," Mao Mao said hesitantly, "Although there is a way to do this, it's actually just a legend. Besides, there should only be one in the entire Cang Yue Continent. I think he definitely doesn't want to..."

It was interrupted by Luo Yunxi before it finished speaking.

"What do you mean? What is one?"

Maomao shook the tentacles on his head, thought for a while, and then made up his mind and said: "Master, do you know about dragon bones?"

"..."

Maomao said carelessly: "Master, in the whole world, only keel can compare with a monk's hand, and it has the function of regenerating flesh and blood. Therefore, if you want to restore a broken arm, you have to take a keel and grind it into powder. Sprinkle on broken links."

"Can Jiaolong do it?"

"Master means, your pet dragon?"

"Maomao, how many times have I told you that that is my friend, not my pet."

"Ah! Master, I forgot."

"..."

"Master, this dragon is of course a dragon, but the keel is not just a piece of keel, but a skull. This thousand-year-old cultivation will be ruined. Mao Mao thinks that if you are not on a very good relationship , he will definitely not agree."

Luo Yunxi's face was solemn, as Mao Mao said, if it wasn't a particularly close relationship, there was no reason for her to help her.

But Jun Qianche's arm was broken because of her. Thinking of this, Luo Yunxi couldn't restrain herself.

Even though she knew that the relationship between Long Cheng and her was too superficial, she still wanted to give it a try.

She didn't know when she came out of the Divine Light Realm, and when she was thinking of how to persuade Long Cheng, she was suddenly disturbed by the quarrel from the second floor.

Heliang could vaguely hear Heliang's rising voice of questioning.

She didn't go down immediately, but opened the window a crack, and began to observe carefully.

He Liang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were extraordinarily cold, "Master He is here, our dormitory is really full of splendor."

He Xuan couldn't help frowning, "I am your father."

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say, if it's just reminiscing about the past, I don't want to talk to you."

"Look at what you learned from that girl from the Luo family? You didn't even listen to me when I asked you to go home." He Xuan felt his head would explode whenever he thought of Luo Yunxi.

This little girl looked young, but she had a deep scheming heart. She had only been with He Liang for a few days, and she had already turned their father and daughter against each other to this point.

What He Liang disliked the most was that He Xuan mentioned Luo Yunxi.

"Sister Luo doesn't know how good she is to me. What right do you have to speak ill of her?"

"Hmph, you've been fooled by lard!"

He Liang turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by He Xuan: "I'm talking to you, where do you want to go? Don't you want that girl from the Luo family to intervene no matter what?"

He Liang still stopped.

It's not because He Xuan's words have caused any barriers to Luo Yunxi, but because she feels that she shouldn't bother Luo Yunxi with anything.

"You know what's wrong?"

He Liang said in a deep voice: "You came to see me, you must have other things?"

"Why, I am a father, can't I come and let you go home?"

"Oh, don't tell me, right? Then I'm leaving."

He Xuan stopped her again, "There is indeed something wrong."

Has he ever begged the younger generation?Besides, Heliang is still his own flesh and blood.

"Tell me." He Liang said calmly while sitting on the stone platform beside the corridor.

"Changfengyuan has been surrounded by your cousin's people. After tonight, the entire Changfengyuan may be in vain. Father needs your help in this matter."

He Liang sneered, sure enough, if it wasn't because this matter was related to the survival of Changfengyuan, how could he come to find her?
Thinking of this, He Liang asked knowingly, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Your cousin dotes on you the most. If you intercede with him, the matter will be settled?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

He Liang suddenly laughed unexpectedly, the louder he laughed.

He Xuan just felt embarrassed, and asked a little angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"I mean Dean He? Who do you think you are? Then who do you think I am? Yan Cha cut off my brother's arm. If you want to protect her, then you can only bear the responsibility, you Why do you think my brother will forgive you if I plead for mercy?"

"What did you say?"

He Xuan's expression changed suddenly, and then his voice became flustered: "You mean, Yan Cha cut off his arm?"

"Otherwise, why do you think my brother has nothing to do when he is full? He won't pay attention to you, a small Changfengyuan."

"Snapped!"

The sudden crisp sound stunned He Liang and Luo Yunxi in the room.

He Liang covered his cheeks, looking at He Xuan in disbelief.

Even though her eyes were red, she still refused to cry, but laughed louder, and she said, "Hexuan, wait and mourn for your Changfengyuan."

The survival of Changfengyuan has always been what Hexuan cares most about.

Luo Yunxi couldn't help but touch his forehead, this Hexuan is not a good thing, but A Liang's temper is too aggressive, isn't this just to hit Hexuan's Nilin on the head?

He Xuan used to feel guilty towards He Liang, his daughter, but now he feels that he has just raised a white-eyed wolf for many years.

When he was about to start hitting people again, he was stopped.

Luo Yunxi tightly held his raised hand, and said to He Xuan with a serious face: "Dean He, I think you must be looking for something more important, right? Why, do you think she is Can your daughter be beaten casually?"

"why is it you again?"

When Hexuan was burning with anger, when he met Luo Yunxi, it was more like gathering all his anger.

"Yes, it's me. Dean He, I know you want me to die, but unfortunately now is not the time. You'd better think about what is the most important thing."

He Liang was behind Luo Yunxi, tightly grabbing the corner of Luo Yunxi's clothes.

Luo Yunxi could feel Heliang's trembling body, so when she looked at the man in front of her, her gaze became even colder.