Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 567
Dongtu, Zhu Jiachong, Fan Chengfeng's family.

"According to statistics, the death toll in Sakura Country due to the earthquake and tsunami has reached 10, and nearly [-] people have been affected. The authorities in Sakura Country are doing their best to carry out rescue and post-disaster reconstruction work. This station will continue to track and report for you."

The evening news was broadcasting the situation of Sakura Country, the bedroom room was pushed open, and a mummy covered in gauze came out.

Sitting on the sofa, showing a pair of eyes, watching the [-]-inch TV, I was stunned.

"Wake up,"

Zhou Wanru appeared in the living room at some point and glanced at the mummy.

"Why am I at home?"

The mummy was naturally Fan Chengfeng, and he raised his arm with some difficulty, "Where is Master Song?"

The two of them broke into the branch of the Ninja Clan in the Dafan District in the Cherry Blossom Country before, and captured a Shinobi on the spot, but they still couldn't find the key person in the assassination of Su Jianli.When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of beeps, and he and Song shi went into the passage they came from without thinking.

After that, there was an earth-shattering sound.

The passage was also affected, not to mention the flying dust, and the aftermath of Baozha even affected the two of them.

The two resisted by relying on their cultivation and luck, and moved desperately towards Zhenheyuan.

However, when they reached the end of the passage, the two actually heard the beeping sound again.

Master Song protected Fan Chengfeng behind him, desperately resisting.

Fan Chengfeng saw explosions everywhere, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Master Song is more seriously injured than you, and is lying downstairs."

Zhou Wanru said lightly.

"How many days have we been in a coma?"

"Three days,"

Zhou Wanru got up and looked at Fan Chengfeng who was wrapped like a zongzi, "I already know who the person who designed to kill you is. I wanted to stab her to death with a sword."

"However, I thought about it later, I'd better leave it for you to clean up slowly."

Fan Chengfeng nodded, "That's right, I must avenge this incident with my own hands."

After touching his pocket, he realized that he was wrapped tightly, so he asked Zhou Wanru, "Where's my cell phone?"

Zhou Wanru waved her hand, and a ball of white light wrapped around something slowly floated in front of Fan Chengfeng.

Fan Chengfeng stretched out his hand to touch it, and an electric current directly spread throughout his body.

"Your phone is a treasure,"

Zhou Wanru laughed and left the living room directly, Fan Chengfeng held back the numbness of the electric current and held the phone.

Finding that there is no problem on the surface of the phone, he immediately let out a chuckle.

In the tunnel before, if Zhou Wanru hadn't arrived in time, Fan Chengfeng and Master Song would have been blown to pieces long ago.However, under such circumstances, there is nothing wrong with the phone.

The current gradually weakened, and the white light also disappeared rapidly.

The screen of the mobile phone was on, and it switched directly to the drifting bottle interface, and the weak voice of the system also came, "Are you a pig's brain, you can fall into such a trap, and all the energy I have accumulated with great difficulty is gone."

Fan Chengfeng couldn't help laughing, "Yes, I'm a pig brain, and you're not much better."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and find the meteorite, otherwise, I won't be responsible for any problems later on."

Fan Chengfeng shook his mobile phone, and said helplessly, "Boss, I'm also a patient now, where can I find meteorites for you?"

But the system didn't continue to speak at all, or in other words, it wasn't even in the mood to argue with Fan Chengfeng.

Fan Chengfeng could only throw the phone aside, opened the Nebula ring, and found some vitality sandwich biscuits from it, one bite at a time, and he felt a little lighter after eating.

Wrapped in gauze, she walked downstairs, and saw Su Yating getting out of the car in a hurry.

"Cheng Feng,"

Su Yating burst into tears and rushed into Fan Chengfeng's arms.

"sorry,"

Fan Chengfeng patted Su Yating on the shoulder, "I made you worry,"

"Don't take such a risk next time,"

Su Yating said in a crying voice, "If something happens to you, won't I know for the rest of my life?"

Fan Chengfeng put his arms around Su Yating's neck and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will never happen again."

Under the back seat, Fan Chengfeng's parents also stepped down, looking at their son.

Three days ago, when Zhou Wanru carried back Fan Chengfeng covered in blood, Fan Wenqi and his wife were really terrified. If Zhou Wanru hadn't repeatedly assured that their precious son was fine, Fan Wenqi and his wife might have been heartbroken long ago.

"Mom and Dad,"

Fan Chengfeng yelled, but found that his voice was a little choked.

"It's fine, it's fine."

A typical man like Fan Wenqi couldn't help crying.

The whole family just watched quietly, no one said a word.

"By the way, where is the other uncle brought back by the senior sister?"

After a long time, Fan Chengfeng asked.

Su Yating quickly wiped away her tears, and took Fan Chengfeng to the room next to the stairs.

Master Song was lying on the bed, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed.

His condition was not much better than Fan Chengfeng's. His body was wrapped in white gauze, with only his head exposed.

"At the moment when Senior Sister rescued him, he often yelled something like "Master, hurry up, go away". Later, his voice became hoarse before he stabilized. However, he hasn't woken up yet."

Su Yating talked about the situation at that time, Fan Chengfeng just nodded lightly, and then checked Master Song's pulse. The pulse was not very optimistic, but he was just hanging there.

Fan Chengfeng said to Su Yating: "You and your parents go up first,"

"The wounds on your body,"

Su Yating didn't know what Fan Chengfeng was going to do, but she was also a little worried.

"I'm ok,"

Fan Chengfeng smiled, "Don't forget, I'm a miracle doctor."

Su Yating had no choice but to go upstairs with Fan Chengfeng's parents.

Fan Chengfeng took out a bottle of life potion from the Xingyun ring, squeezed Master Song's mouth and poured it down. After filling one bottle, he continued to use the second bottle, and did not stop until Song Shimeng coughed.

"Old man Song, you must not die, otherwise I will have to burn the tens of millions of international currency to you."

Fan Chengfeng sighed and stood up.

On the bed, Master Song opened his eyes, and when he heard what Fan Chengfeng said, he coughed excitedly again.

"Hehe, it's good to wake up."

Fan Chengfeng had a fierce look on his face, "There's no need to say anything, hurry up and recuperate, we must avenge this revenge, you understand?"

A scroll appeared out of nowhere on Master Song's bed, and Fan Chengfeng opened it. On it was a portrait of a beautiful woman from the Sakura Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)