Martial Soul Continent: Awakening God-level Martial Soul System at the beginning

"What happened???"

What happened to Ye Chen and Dean Liu quickly attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Many people surrounded Ye Chen and Dean Liu.

Most of them put on a gossip-like big trotter...

He looked at Ye Chen and Dean Liu with great curiosity.

I almost took out the melon seeds and ate it...

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"What's wrong with Ye Chen? Wasn't he fine just now? Why did he suddenly fall into Dean Liu's proud arms?"

"Holding the grass, he didn't mean to rub... the heat on purpose, right???"

"It's unreasonable, rubbing the heat in front of so many of us, is this going to feed us a few tons of dog food? What about the 40-meter sword..."

"I guess Ye Chen must have done it on purpose. Our Dean Liu... has the world in mind, and is as gentle as jade... But it's warm, who doesn't like to rub the heat..."

"Yes, that guy Ye Chen must have pretended on purpose! He is warm and caring, Ye Chen got a great deal..."

"Ye Chen is a bastard, isn't he afraid of dizziness? Hurry up and let go of that big girl...Let me do it, I'm not afraid of dizziness, I will love you even if I die..."

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All the senior, hot-blooded and deadly fat houses looked at Ye Chen in Dean Liu's proud arms with envy and hatred on their faces...

In private, he was spitting out points, provoking words, and talking nonstop...

Many people thought that Ye Chen was just pretending, and the envious group couldn't stop swallowing, expressing their obscenity...

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"Could it be that the backlash has started? Ye Chen, I'll take you back to rest..."

Dean Liu frowned slightly and looked down at Ye Chen in his arms, thoughtful.

She looked at Ye Chen's pale face and ice-cold appearance, and realized that Ye Chen was not pretending.

After all, it is very difficult to pretend to be so smooth...

Based on her years of experience, she guessed that it was very likely that Ye Chen's combat power had increased too much before, which caused the backlash to come so quickly.

Thinking of this, Dean Liu couldn't help feeling sorry for Ye Chen, who had paid too much for Wuhun Academy.

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In the end, under the weird eyes of everyone, Dean Liu hugged Ye Chen and hurried away towards his bedroom.

The bumps along the way, the free facial cleanser along the way...

Ye Chen, who was half unconscious, only vaguely felt that he was in the warm sea, with rough waves, drifting with the current, and life's ups and downs...

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"I want to go back and plant a peach tree, and I beg the Peach Blossom God to grant me endless peach blossom luck. I also want to rub Goddess Liu's heat every day like Ye Chen..."

"Yes, even the latrines are planted together, to attract more luck, I have lost my stick for more than 60 years, is it easy for me, I..."

"Damn! You're over 60, you're almost ready for the whole village to have a banquet, and you're still thinking about luck? The field is in front of you, can you move the plow..."

"That is, throughout the ages, there are only exhausted oxen, but no plowed fields! The oxen are dead, but the fields are still..."

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Looking at the back of Dean Liu's departure, many melons left with unfinished thoughts and thoughts...

Only the four elders including Bai Yueguang from Wuhun Academy were left, and they began to clean the battlefield in a dignified and busy manner.

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In a warm pink room.

Brightly lit and fragrant.

The whole room was filled with a faint feminine fragrance.

The fragrance, not pungent, not offensive.

On the contrary, it gives people a wonderful feeling of being in the sea of ​​flowers.

People can't help lingering and intoxicated.

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"Ye Chen..."

Dean Liu hugged Ye Chen, looked down at Ye Chen in his arms, and called out softly a few times.

However, Ye Chen still didn't respond.

Still like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water...

He fell asleep on two big white pillows.

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"Oops, why did you have a fever!!!"

Inadvertently, Dean Liu stretched out his hand to touch Ye Chen's forehead, only to feel that it was extremely hot, and suddenly showed shock.

In the beautiful eyes, there is a deep worry.

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After pondering for a while, Dean Liu gently placed Ye Chen on his big pink soft bed, then turned and left.

Get some water and towels to cool down Ye Chen.

There is no antipyretic in this world, no "mild forest" and no "tribal madness"...

There are no teasing bastards who are rushing to stockpile medicine...

So once you have a fever, you can only use this local method to make it up...

What's more, monks are against the sky, their physique is strong, and occasionally...

Burning is healthier...

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A moment later, Dean Liu carefully carried a basin of steaming warm water, and walked to Ye Chen in lotus steps.

clap la la...

With slender hands, wet the towel, wring it out, fold it into a square strip, and gently place it on Ye Chen's forehead.

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After doing this, Dean Liu observed Ye Chen with a tired face, for fear that Ye Chen might make a mistake.

Change the water and twist the towel from time to time, hold Ye Chen's forehead to test the temperature from time to time, wipe Ye Chen's face and forehead from time to time...

Check your breath from time to time, and be ready for artificial respiration at any time, for fear that Ye Chen may start the meeting directly...

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Time passed, and before you knew it, it was already midnight.

The moon hangs high, the night is slightly cold, and Ye Qingwu...

A gust of cold wind came through the window.

The white curtains are slowly flying up, like elves dancing...

Dean Liu's beautiful temples fluttered, and when his back was slightly cold, he stretched his willow waist slightly, and felt very sleepy.

Under the double eyelids, the upper and lower charming eyelids seemed to be about to fight, and they were really sleepy.

After the battle with Flender today, he was severely abused by Zhan Wuji again, his injuries were still not healed, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

In this state, no matter how determined his determination is, Dean Liu can't bear the exhaustion, and just wants to have a good sleep.

Stretching out her slender hand, covering her mouth gracefully and yawning, Dean Liu went to bed and lay down.

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"I don't have a fever at all..."

Beside Ye Chen, Dean Liu stretched out his hand to touch Ye Chen's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a deep look at Ye Chen beside him, Dean Liu closed his eyes very sleepily, and slowly fell asleep.

Originally, Dean Liu planned to put Ye Chen on Ye Chen's own bed after Ye Chen cooled down.

But thinking that Ye Chen is still a serious patient, still in a coma, still needs to be taken care of, and needs a big white pillow... Puff... The calf is far away...

Dean Liu quickly dismissed this idea, and simply let Ye Chen sleep beside him.

In this way, Dean Liu can observe Ye Chen's physical condition at any time, so that he can take care of Ye Chen in time.

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The moon star is thin, and the black dragonfly flies south.

As the battle turns and the stars move, the moon sets and crows cry.

The morning light rises, and the smoke rises from the kitchen.

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A new day is coming soon.

at this time.

In Dean Liu's warm and fragrant bedroom.

"what……"

A piercing scream suddenly came from Dean Liu's bedroom.

Instantly broke the peaceful atmosphere of the morning.

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