The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 2037: Little boy, I hurt 37

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When Nanxun's words fell shortly, another wave of powerful force burst into the barren mountain.

This time, the ground shook much more.

The diffuse, strong black power couldn't be better for Nanxun.

Just to Su Yan ...

Su Yan grunted, and another blood spit out.

She is now a human being and is a seriously injured person.

How can such a powerful force hold up?

Nanxun reached out and held her arm.

"Go, go, your man can't die."

After speaking, he left Su Yan on his back.

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In a side hall of the abyss demon realm.

It's sunny outside and the sun is just right.

Wearing a red shirt, Nanxun stretched a waist, found a chair in the shade of the door and sat down.

Today, four days have elapsed since King Yu's ascension.

Su Yan, also in the room of the side hall, closed his eyes and practiced for four days.

Nanxun bowed her head and fell asleep.

Until.

An Tong came over in black.

When he saw Nanzhao sitting at the door, his expressionless face twitched.

And then bowed deeply

"Girl Nanzhao."

Nanxun raised his eyelids.

Then lift the fruit in your hand

"This, two more pounds."

As she spoke, she took a sip of the fruit in her hand.

An Tong nodded

"Yes, girl."

After a reply, hesitant to speak

"I don't know Su Yan's injury ..."

Nanxun

"almost."

She has a lazy voice.

As soon as she answered, she felt a force coming from the room.

Nanxun glanced into the room.

Then he saw Su Yan, who had meditated, opened her eyes.

The burns on her body all healed.

Nanxun frowned.

"Woke up?"

The voice fell, An Tong had disappeared.

Su Yan came over.

Looked at his hands.

"Basically healed."

This time the healing came much faster than expected.

After thinking about it, this is the bowl of tonic that I drank before.

A few words of effort from the two of them spoke with a strong breath.

Nanxun bit the fruit in her mouth.

In a blink of an eye, a man was already in sight.

Who is this man who is not Junyu?

Jun Yu hugged Su Yan, and when he was near Su Yan, he had cleared his breath.

He looked down, and the tear-mole in the corner of his eye flickered.

"Can the wound heal?"

Su Yan nodded to see how he cared.

"Ok"

Hearing her answer, Junyu held Su Yan slightly harder.

Nanxun sitting at the door stood up.

Originally, she wanted to ask when Su Yan returned to Jiu Zhongtian.

Such a boring life, by the way also take a look at this rare scene of killing the Quartet.

Just now, alas.

Men are really a stumbling block to success.

Nanxun bit the fruit and said something

"gone"

After that, he went back to the dungeons of the underworld.

It would be better to go back to the dungeon to see them hug and hug.

Jun Yu looked up and down Su Yan.

Make sure she's fine.

Kissed her on the cheek.

That day, I inherited the power of chaos from the barren mountains, and as soon as I recovered my consciousness, I planned to return to her.

What I saw was that the little one who was hurt and could barely hold his body was meditating there.

Especially when he was trying to get closer, every step closer, Xiaoguai's face paled.

Let him stand in the doorway and dare not move.