"Too much, Purple Dragon King. You''re not authentic. There''s everything in your room, but there''s nothing in our room. I don''t think you''re a man short of money. You''re stingy?" After Yang Xuan returned to the room with the purple dragon king in his arms, he found that NIMA had everything in the whole room, bathtub, bed, cabinet, wardrobe and dresser. It was just fine decoration. Thinking about his room, he had never seen such a stingy person!
Yang Xuan make complaints about the purple shirt and dragging dragging on the bed while he Tucao. Why, he hasn''t found it yet. Yang Xuan pinched the waist of the purple shirt Dragon King, and suddenly a smooth pass came over. I never expected that the skin of the Purple Dragon King''s body was so good. It was only after he suddenly thought of the appearance of the Persian woman displayed after the red, Yang Xuan was all goose bumps.
After calming down, Yang Xuan still put the purple dragon king in the posture of cross knee meditation, and he began to heal her behind the Purple Dragon King.
It''s strange that the internal skill of Persia is so. The martial arts of the holy fire order can''t be underestimated. After rebounding the concealed weapon, it still has a strange internal strength. No wonder the Purple Dragon King has been unable to move. On the contrary, his injury is not very serious, but his action ability is controlled by the strange internal strength.
Yang Xuan immediately used the power of Qi and blood of Chinese martial arts to run around the Purple Dragon King, and immediately dissolved the strange internal strength.
The purple shirt Dragon King immediately started to heal his injury. The injury was simple, but there was a golden flower concealed weapon deep in his chest. Fortunately, there was no poison, but it was very deep and not easy to deal with.
A few weeks later, the internal injury was all right. The purple dragon king planned to deal with the injury, but when his arm was ready to use the concealed weapon, he naturally pulled the wound. The purple dragon king showed his teeth in pain.
"Why don''t I pull it out for you?" Looking at the Purple Dragon King, Yang Xuan suggested that a dog bites a hedgehog.
The purple dragon king looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously. "Why are you so kind to me? I''ve broken the door to teach. It''s good if the Ming religion doesn''t chase me. Do you have any intention?"
"Oh, I have a good temper. I''m trying. I''ve been rectifying the educational administration recently. Now Mingjiao is in vain. You''re just a lonely family now. Why don''t you throw yourself into the arms of Mingjiao again? Don''t you see that the people of the Persian General Church have come to catch you? If they find you,
You should know their means better than me! "
"Hum, it''s easy for you to say. I broke the door to teach at that time. How many people advised me. Now I have no face to go back, you know?"
"Hey, face is important or life is important. It seems that your daughter is here too. What about your daughter if you are kidnapped by them tomorrow? Don''t refuse me first. Weigh the pros and cons yourself."
Yang Xuan goes to the Purple Dragon King and uses Xiao Zhao to say things. Yang Xuan believes that as long as it is a person, there must be weaknesses. After all, pregnant in October can''t put her daughter in danger.
Indeed, according to the rules of the general church, if Yang Xuan doesn''t care about himself tomorrow, he will certainly be burned. If he doesn''t want to die, Xiao Zhao will certainly be recalled to the Persian General Church as the leader. The female leader can''t marry all his life. In this way, he won''t delay his daughter''s life. After weighing the advantages and disadvantages, the purple dragon king still obeys the soft way "If I can help us tide over the difficulties this time, I can consider returning to Mingjiao."
"Yes." Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and then tore open the Purple Dragon King''s clothes.
!! Yang Xuan''s eyes are straight. It''s too contrary. The career line in the chest of the Purple Dragon King is too deep and very huge, but looking at the Purple Dragon King''s face, oh, Yang Xuan is a day dog. It''s too contrary.
"Hum, what are you looking at? What are you looking at? When are you going to pull out the concealed weapon?" Yang Xuan''s hot eyes stared at the Purple Dragon King''s chest, which made the purple dragon king very uncomfortable and couldn''t help reminding him.
Yang Xuan couldn''t help grinning and began to concentrate. He saw that a concealed weapon was deeply embedded in the meat near the sea of Qi. Yang Xuan touched the meat around him. He only felt that the root of Jinhua concealed weapon was deeply embedded in the gap of the bone. No wonder the purple dragon king felt severe pain as soon as he raised his hand.
Yang Xuan quickly pulled out the Jinhua concealed weapon while the purple dragon king didn''t pay attention.
"Ah ~ ~ ~" the Purple Dragon King fainted in pain.
Yang Xuan pinched the concealed weapon and lay in the groove. No, his medical skills are general, but there is still no problem pulling out the concealed weapon. When he looked closer, he found that the concealed weapon was pulled out too fast, resulting in the bone being torn off directly.
This time, he was very embarrassed. Looking at the bloody Purple Dragon King, Yang Xuan immediately asked honghou to show himself
It shows the holographic projection of the human body. According to the steps above, he began to join the bones of the Purple Dragon King. Because the first bone joining hand was still strange, and Yang Xuan''s hand began to slip with the blood, sweat and clothes of his hand. In a hurry, Yang Xuan took off the upper body of the Purple Dragon King, and then began to splice the bones in the blood hole bit by bit.
After a long time, Yang Xuan felt the skin outside the bone with satisfaction. It was good. It was really good. There was no unevenness at all. Yang Xuan looked at his work with satisfaction, and then input enough life energy into the wound. In this way, the wound will heal quickly and won''t even leave a scar.
After all was done, Yang Xuan wiped a sweat.
"Hum ~ ~"
The Purple Dragon King gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Yang Xuan looked at himself with a grin, but in the twinkling of an eye, he only felt cold. Yang Xuan grinned. The whole man rode on his body and his hands followed his big rabbit. The Purple Dragon King was completely stunned.
"You, what do you want to do." The purple dragon king said coldly.
"Nothing. It''s just to connect your bones. What''s the matter?"
"Hum, you can get off me."
At this time, Yang Xuan reflected that the purple dragon king had such a good figure. He used to bend his body and couldn''t see it. Now he looks at it roughly. The Purple Dragon King is not short, at least more than 170, because the Purple Dragon King is lying flat and there is blood on his chest. Now he feels that the chest circumference of the Purple Dragon King is basically the same as Natasha, Because it was too urgent just now, Yang Xuan didn''t look carefully.
Yang Xuan hurried down from the Purple Dragon King. The Purple Dragon King touched the wound on his body, and his eyes suddenly widened. How can it be? Don''t say the wound, there''s not even a scar.
The Purple Dragon King jumped up excitedly. He ignored that he didn''t wear clothes. The two big rabbits on his body jumped up happily and narrowed Yang Xuan''s eyes.
Seeing Yang Xuan''s eyes, the purple dragon king immediately screamed and ran to the side, opened the wardrobe and quickly changed his clothes. Because of lying down, the blood also stained human skin On the mask, because of the excitement and twist just now, at the moment when the Purple Dragon King dressed and turned around, human skin The mask just fell off.