Shinto Emperor

Chapter 3745 Slap
Qin Chen was indeed a little dizzy and tired!
And when he heard the big yellow dog's words, Qin Chen didn't want to talk to him.

But soon, the big yellow dog came to the outer area of ​​the valley with Qin Chen on his back.

The alien warriors on the ground were restrained and sat slumped.

Many of the fighters of the Jionghuo tribe, although they were restrained, saw that Qi Mang was hung on the mountain wall, and they knelt down on the ground, looking sad.

Many fighters of the Han Mei Clan gathered together, their faces full of sadness.

"Put me down!"

Qin Chen grumbled and got up from Rhubarb's back.

Although he was still a little dizzy, Qin Chen felt that he would be knocked to death if he was on Rhubarb's back.

Rhubarb looked ahead excitedly.

Is that 150 seven alien fighters?

that is not!
That's 150 seven elixirs for purifying demons.

"There's a big fish!"

Rhubarb excitedly led Qin Chen to the Han Mei Clan, kicked away the bound warriors, and came to one of them.

"This guy is also a fairy king!"

After kicking the fainted young man on the ground, Da Huang said expectantly: "That Qi gangster won't be killed for now, can this one be killed?"

Qin Chen looked at the young man and frowned.

Another fairy king!
Being so young, he must be the core figure of the Han Mei Clan.

"But I asked Qi Meng, do you recognize this person?"

"Qi Meng is about to be tortured to death, he is in a daze, he doesn't know at all..."

"Don't kill this one!"

Qin Chen immediately said: "Take me to see the six people you rescued."

"Good good."

Da Huang stuck out his tongue excitedly, and said with a smile, "One of the six people I rescued got into a fight with this young man, and both sides were hurt. I took advantage of it, heh heh..."

"You are so lucky."

"No, no, no...opportunities are reserved for dogs who are patient and waiting!" Da Huang shook his head and said, "I'm not lucky, I just found them to fight and waited for three full days before they finished fighting. Then I shot..."

With that said, Qin Chen and the big yellow dog had already arrived in front of the six people.

Three of them passed out, while the other three leaned against the stone to rest.

Among the three unconscious people, one was lying on the ground, breathing weakly.

But the powerful aura in his body made Qin Chen feel terrified.

Although this person is not the Immortal King, he is already close to the Immortal King!

However, his clothes were tattered and he left with his breath scattered, as if he might die at any moment.

Qin Chen squatted down, turned over this person, looked at that face, suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and his body trembled.

"Nanxuan!"

The young man lying on the ground.

Surprisingly, it was Ye Nanxuan, his third disciple.

This……

Qin Chen looked stunned.

He never dreamed that he would meet Ye Nanxuan here.

"Forehead……"

On the side, Rhubarb was stunned.

Seems to have saved an acquaintance of Qin Chen?

That's great!
Then Qin Chen couldn't be grateful to his eight generations of ancestors?

Without saying a word, Qin Chen picked up Ye Nanxuan and walked towards the inner side of the valley.

Halfway through, Qin Chen stopped suddenly.

"Rhubarb, kill those alien races."

"Good good!"

Rhubarb was very excited.

It seems that Qin Chen was in a good mood when he met his old friend, so he wanted to refine the magic elixir for him first.

In the valley, 150 seven Xuanxians, Jiutian Xuanxians, and Xianjun alien warriors died in the claws of the rhubarb.

With blood on his body, Rhubarb retreated.

Even if it is covered in blood, it doesn't care.

after all……

Immediately, you can take 150 seven elixirs of purifying demons, soak them in the pool happily, wash them, eat the pills, and take a bath. Is there anything more enjoyable than this in the life of a dog?
Ok?
Hey?
Qin Chen, why did you run away?
Where is my elixir?
Rhubarb watched Qin Chen disappear in a flash, and couldn't help but said in amazement: "Wow, woof, old Qin, my pill!"

Qin Chen didn't turn his head back and said, "I owe it, I'm useful, I'll make it up to you next time!"

When Da Huang heard this, his expression froze.

Don't play with dogs like this!
Qin Chen quickly came to the inner side of the valley and entered a thatched cottage.

Inside the thatched hut, on a bed, Ning Suiyun was looking at the celestial formula, practicing meditation.

"Brother Qin!"

Seeing Qin Chen coming in a hurry, Ning Suiyun was taken aback, but when he saw the person Qin Chen was holding, Ning Suiyun was even more taken aback.

"Brother Ye!"

Sitting up hurriedly from the bed, Ning Suiyun watched Qin Chen put Ye Nanxuan on the other side, and said in surprise, "Brother Qin, you...how did you find Brother Ye?"

Qin Chen immediately said: "Brought by Rhubarb, I want to heal his wounds, please tell everyone outside to be quiet."

"okay."

Inside the hut, Qin Chen took off Ye Nanxuan's clothes, and saw Ye Nanxuan's entire body covered with blood and bones.

"Stinky boy."

After cursing, Qin Chen sacrificed a pure demon purification elixir and stuffed it into Ye Nanxuan's mouth.

This elixir can heal Ye Nanxuan to a certain extent and stabilize his vitality.

Then, Qin Chen began to take out various tools, clean up Ye Nanxuan's injuries, apply medicine, remove the cold in his body, etc...

Get busy.

Four days passed.

inside the room.

Qin Chen sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed, breathing slowly.

He is so tired!

Even if he swallowed a lot of elixir to improve his spirit, it was still very tiring.

Simply sit here and rest.

As a result, fell asleep.

On the bed, Ye Nanxuan was wrapped in a bandage, his eyebrows flickered, and he slowly woke up.

In the eye, is the roof of the thatched house.

Ye Nanxuan felt dizzy.

Then, there was severe pain in his body.

Mad!

where is this?

Ye Nanxuan sat up with difficulty, and looked at a figure beside the bed.

Profile, so familiar.

Ye Nanxuan was taken aback.

He slowly got out of bed and looked at the face and figure leaning against the bed.

"Master... Master..."

Ye Nanxuan was stunned, and stayed where he was, with an expression of disbelief.

Really... Master?
Isn't this a dream?

He didn't fight against Wu Wumeng, in the end he didn't know if Wu Wumeng was dead or not, anyway, he passed out.

How could it appear in this thatched hut, and the master is still by his side?

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Ye Nanxuan murmured.

"Is it a dream? Isn't it?"

Looking at the master who was so close in front of him, Ye Nanxuan was troubled.

If this is a dream, it is too real!
But this is not a dream, so how could it be possible?

Gritting his teeth, Ye Nanxuan raised his still intact right arm, then stretched out his palm, raised it high, and then lowered it high.

Snapped! ! !
A crisp slap on the face resounded.

And at this moment, the door of the thatched cottage was opened, and Ning Suiyun just stepped in with some meat soup and barbecue.

Seeing this scene, Ning Suiyun felt as if he was dreaming. The meat soup and barbecue in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his whole body went limp on the ground.

What did he see?
Ye Nanxuan... slapped... Brother Qin slapped him!

The disciple slapped the master?

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Ning Suiyun sat slumped on the ground with a panicked expression.

(End of this chapter)