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Chapter 201 Newcomers to the group [Subscription Request]

The conversation of Lu Xian and others, along with their gradually fading footsteps, soon disappeared from Ji Ziyue's ears after passing a corner.

"aphrodisiac?"

Ji Ziyue caught this word from the faint words she heard, and her face suddenly turned as pale as paper.

An ominous premonition came to her mind. She always felt that Lu Xian and the others were refining this thing just for her.

However, she really had no time to care about these things at the moment.

Ji Ziyue was extremely anxious. She struggled to get up and carefully hugged the "fainted" Ye Fan into her arms. She gently patted his cheeks with both hands and called out anxiously:

"Hey, little brother, are you okay?"

There was a tearful tone in her voice, full of worry. In this strange place, Ye Fan was the only person she could rely on and trust for the time being.

"Woo woo~ Please don't die!"

Tears welled up in her eyes again, as if they would burst out in the next second.

Ji Ziyue was extremely anxious at the moment. She had a lot of treasures on her that could help Ye Fan heal his injuries, but her divine power was sealed at the moment, and she couldn't take out those treasures at all.

Just when Ji Ziyue was filled with despair and felt isolated and helpless, Ye Fan pretended to be serious and coughed softly a few times with a painful expression.

"I... I'm not dead yet?" He murmured weakly and slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of confusion and helplessness in his eyes, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

Ji Ziyue was overjoyed when she saw Ye Fan finally move. Her eyes were shining with surprise and excitement. Her tear-stained face instantly broke into a relieved smile: "Little brother, you are not dead, that's great!"

She hugged Ye Fan tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Ye Fan would fall into coma again or leave her.

Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, and she was relieved as if she had survived a disaster. In this helpless situation, she finally had someone she could talk to and rely on, which made her feel much more at ease.

"My name is Ye Fan. Fairy, can you please not call me little brother?" Ye Fan raised his head slightly and looked at Ji Ziyue, his tone containing a faint request. At this moment, he was still immersed in the weak atmosphere he had created.

"My name is Ji Ziyue." Ji Ziyue responded, her eyes full of concern. She gently brushed away the messy hair in front of Ye Fan's forehead, revealing a forced smile that was bittersweet yet joyful.

……

[Ye Fan: I’m pretending so badly that I even feel a little embarrassed…]

【Zhang Chulan: Brother Ye Hei, the Doushou book says that little girls will fall for this, so continue.】

[Lu Xian: Don’t let your own pleasure get you so far that you forget about your business.]

[Ye Fan:...]

[Ye Fan: Are you guys somewhere secretly watching me make fun of myself? ]

【Xiao Yan: How could we be that kind of people? 】

On the roof of a hall.

Three heads poked out stealthily, and cautiously looked towards the two people who were sitting on the ground hugging each other at the pavilion in the distance.

At this time, Ye Fan's head was resting comfortably on Ji Ziyue's chest, with a weak expression on his face after being seriously injured. Ji Ziyue held him gently without moving.

The two of them sat quietly beside the pavilion, surrounded by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. One looked like a stone sculpture, and the other also looked like a stone sculpture.

The picture looks somewhat quiet and peaceful.

If it weren't for the dense and clearly visible footprints on Ye Fan's clothes behind him, it would really give people a feeling of peace and tranquility, as if the troubles in the world had nothing to do with them.

"Ye Hei is so shameless!" Lu Xian couldn't help but complain in a low voice, glancing at Ye Fan in the distance with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised with an auntie smile.

"What do you think? Wouldn't it be fun if we called Qin Yao over to watch it together?" Xiao Yan suggested with an excited grin. When he thought of Qin Yao's expression when she saw this scene, he felt that it would be very interesting.

"It's better to say goodbye..."

Lu Xian hesitated for a moment. Although he also wanted to see that scene, the plan was more important at the moment.

"Don't create unnecessary trouble. If Qin Yao comes and the situation gets out of control, affecting our plan to obtain the ancient scriptures and sacred arts from Ji Ziyue, then the gains will outweigh the losses."

"What godfather said makes sense!" Zhang Chulan nodded.

The three of them continued to lie on the roof of the hall, watching from afar without blinking. While watching the show, they would occasionally complain and condemn Ye Hei's shameless behavior.

far away.

Ji Ziyue took off Ye Fan's clothes gently with heartache, and when she saw his back, she couldn't help but gasp.

Ye Fan's back was covered with dense bruises, one connected to another, with different shades of color. It looked like pieces of corpse spots, which was shocking.

In order to make the scene realistic, Lu Xian and the other two had shown no mercy and beat the man to death.

Ye Fan's miserable appearance at this moment made Ji Ziyue feel so distressed that her eyes instantly turned red again. She couldn't help but started crying again. Her tears were like little pearls, flowing down uncontrollably again.

"Don't cry, Ziyue, it's just a minor injury...hiss~"

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air, his brows knitted tightly together, but he forced a smile on his face, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I have thick skin and flesh, this little injury is not a problem, as long as you are not hurt..."

"You've been beaten like this, and you're still trying to be strong."

Ji Ziyue complained distressedly, and gently took the bottle of ointment that Ye Fan handed to him, the worst kind of ointment...

With red eyes, she carefully helped Ye Fan apply the lotion on the bruises on his back.

The task that could have been solved with two sips of the magic spring water was complicated by Ye Fan.

At this moment, he was grimacing and gasping for air, feeling the soft little hands caressing his back, feeling both pain and pleasure.

While racking his brains to think about how to continue to coax the little girl, it was obvious that this little Yueliang from the Ji family did not have much social experience and did not seem very smart.

It shouldn't be difficult to get it if you give yourself some time, but Lu Xian only gave him one day, which made it difficult.

Every next step and every sweet word must be carefully planned to deeply move her!
[Qilin: Immortal King, your life is so rich, who are you trying to trick this time? ]

【Lu Xian:? 】

[Lu Xian: What are you talking about? Ice cream, what do you mean by that? ]

[Lu Xian: I am planning benefits for everyone in the group, how can you accuse me of cheating people! ]

【Qilin: Hehehe! 】

【Lu Xian: No laughing! 】

[Qilin: Woo~ The Immortal King is bullying me, I want to ask Sister Xueqi to help me. ]

【Lu Xueqi: ……】

[Yan Lingji: My Lord, what are the benefits you are talking about? Is there a share for me? Flirting.jpg]

[Shi Hao: Brother Lu, is this the source from last time? That thing is so powerful, the uncles all like it very much, and everyone's strength has increased a lot. The uncle who used to be able to only carry a 3,000-4,000-jin tripod can now carry a 6,000-7,000-jin tripod. The Willow God also seems to like this source very much. The clan leader grandfather led us to offer sacrifices and pray, and after placing the source, the Willow God was willing to eat for the first time.]

[Lu Xian sent an exclusive red envelope to Shi Hao]

[Lu Xian: I'll give you another 6000 kilograms. You can divide the 1000 kilograms among the little ones in your village, and give the rest to Willow God. You can keep the snacks for yourself.]

[Shi Hao received an exclusive red envelope]

[Shi Hao: Thank you, Brother Lu. Brother Lu, the clan leader grandfather said that we should reciprocate. Otherwise, I will give you some animal milk. It tastes very good.] Lu Xian's face twitched.

[Lu Xian: No need, Big Brother Lu doesn't drink milk, you can keep it for yourself.]

[Xiao Yan: Xiao Shihao, you don't understand this. Your brother Lu doesn't like to drink squeezed milk, because it's not fresh. He likes to drink fresh milk while being held.]

【Lu Xueqi: @Lu Xian, teach him a lesson! 】

Lu Xian kicked to the side with an expressionless face, and Xiao Yan, who was caught off guard, was kicked hard in the crotch by him, and flew out of the roof of the hall with a scream...

【Lu Xian: I have taught you a lesson! 】

【Xiao Yan: I am still a wounded soldier.】

【Lu Xueqi: He can still talk, I was too gentle.】

【Lu Xian: Then should we remove the arms or the legs?】

[Xiao Yan: Sister Qi, I already know I was wrong, please let me go! ]

[Qilin: Hahaha! Sister Xueqi has begun to have the power of a big sister in the group. With just one word from her, even the Immortal King has to be her thug.]

[Yan Lingji: I’m jealous. I’m so spoiled. Smirk.jpg]

[Lu Xueqi: Sisters, please stop making fun of me. @Lu Xian, what are the benefits you mentioned before? ]

[Lu Xian: If nothing unexpected happens, Ye Hei should be able to get us an ancient scripture, or at least some sacred magic.]

[Lu Xueqi: Is it very powerful? How does it compare to the Jie Zi Secret? ]

[Lu Xian: That can’t be compared, but this family’s sacred magic is very unique. The Great Void Magic allows people to travel through the void, which is very useful whether it is to escape or to chase. The Great Void Handprint, the Sky-cutting Finger, etc. are also top-notch offensive sacred magics with extraordinary power.]

[Lu Xian: Let me put it this way. If an ordinary Mingquan Divine Bridge monk does not master any sacred arts, it may not be so easy for him to blow up a mountain. But after mastering these sacred arts, he can easily blow up a mountain, and the power of his offensive means can be increased several times.]

[Yan Lingji: That sounds amazing.]

[Lu Xian: It's OK. I'm mainly interested in his Great Void Technique. It doesn't matter if he has other sacred techniques. After all, this is only a Great Emperor-level technique. It's still much worse than the Immortal King Technique of God Liu. It's a pity that God Liu is seriously injured and his memory has not recovered yet. Otherwise, we could have gotten there in one go.]

[Shi Hao: I knew that Willow God was the most powerful! ]

[Zhang Chulan: Speaking of which, I haven’t even learned the Jie character secret yet, so the Willow God’s Immortal King method should be even more difficult to learn.]

【Xiao Yan: +1. 】

【Ji Yan Ling: +1.】

[Shi Hao: Is it that difficult? I have learned it all.]

【Zhang Chulan: ……】

[Xiao Yan: I am not even as good as a little brat? Damn it, I won’t be able to learn any of the various magical skills in front of me in the future, but I can only stare blankly and fail to learn any of them? ]

[Lu Xueqi: Calm your mind and body, forget about the world and yourself, it shouldn't be difficult to comprehend, just spend more time.]

[Lu Xian: This is the true value of Qingyun’s little genius. She is so confident. She is worthy of being my wife!]

【Lu Xueqi: Shut up, you have no shame, but I still have some dignity.】

When a group of people were having fun, a reminder sound suddenly rang out.

[All Heavens Mutual Aid Chat Group: Start recruiting new group members, recruiting in progress...]

There was silence in the group for a moment, and then the atmosphere became even more heated. Even Ye Fan, who was concentrating on picking up girls, was distracted and popped up.

[Ye Fan: Damn, there's a new guy coming, what do you guys think? ]

[Xiao Yan: The same old rules? Let’s pretend to be great first?]

[Qilin: Is it the way you acted like fools last time? Phew~ I still want to laugh when I think about it now.]

[Xiao Yan: What do you mean by like a fool? Qilin, you are going too far.]

【Qilin: Hehehe! 】

[Yan Lingji: She really looks like a fool. Squinting smile.jpg]

【Lu Xueqi: Like a fool +1. 】

[Xiao Yan:...]

[Zhang Chulan: So, after today, I can be considered an elder in the group, right? Can I be considered a senior in the group in the future? ]

[Shi Hao: Then can I also be considered an elder? Can my seniority be raised? ]

[Ye Fan: Forget about Xiao Zhang, he is at least a human being. Xiao Shihao, you are dreaming of shit. You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you still want to raise your seniority? Come back to the group to talk about this after you are weaned and past the age of needing help to hold your bladder.]

【Zhang Chulan: What do you mean by how much of a person I am? 】

[Shi Hao: A little kid doesn’t need someone to hold him while he pees! Don’t talk nonsense!]

【Lu Xian: You guys are having quite a bit of fun.】

[Chat group: Swallowed Star Luo Feng, Martial Universe Lin Dong, The Bad Guys Li Xingyun, join the group chat]

(After thinking about it, I decided to add Li Xingyun. It would be more interesting. It would be the same if King Qi traveled over there.)
……

Jiangnan base city.

Yian District Detention Center, Cell No. 299.

Luo Feng, who was meditating with his five hearts facing the sky and trying to cultivate his genetic energy, opened his eyes with some confusion: "Chat group?"

"This is my first time sensing genetic energy. What did I sense?"

"Could it be that this chat group is the genetic energy?"

Luo Feng was a little dumbfounded. Isn't this too outrageous?

……

The Great Yan Dynasty.

Lin City in Dayan County, today is the day of the Lin clan competition, so the city seems particularly lively at this time. Countless powerful people and forces have come from all directions to watch the battle, making the flow of people in Lin City reach a quite terrifying level.

A red light suddenly flashed across the sky, and the dusty back of a young man riding a tiger could be vaguely seen. Lin Dong looked far into the center of Lin City, at the huge arena of the Lin clan, which was ten thousand feet long in diameter. In the center of the arena, figures could be vaguely seen fighting. The stands on the side were filled with noise, and the number of spectators was probably as high as hundreds of thousands. The scene was extremely grand and exciting.

Lin Dong frowned slightly, feeling suspicious.

What shocked him was not the profound heritage of the Lin family, but the chat group image that suddenly appeared in his mind. What the hell was that?
……

Bianzhou City.

A man and a woman, holding hands, stood under a wall that was about 20 to 30 meters high with carved beams and painted rafters.

They had been forced into a corner, and in front of them, hundreds of archers had already drawn their bowstrings, ready to fire.

Li Xingyun embraced Ji Ruxue in his arms. They had no way to retreat...

(End of this chapter)