Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

"It's alright, you don't have to worry too much. She's okay now." Leng Xuan can understand Miao Qing's mood. As a dignified strongman, he has now become an ordinary person. No matter who he is, he will face this kind of blow. Difficult to accept. At first, he also encountered the same situation, but he was lucky and finally found a way to recover.

   "Where's Yu Wenbo?" After thinking about it, he asked again. "Over there, I'll take you to see it." Ling Xuejiu pointed to a room opposite, and said as he walked, "Yu Wenbo's situation is a bit more complicated than Senior Miao, and he has been in a coma since he was sent back. We checked several times, but couldn't find the problem." While speaking, the two had already entered the spacious room. Entering the door, Leng Xuan saw Yu Wenbo lying on the bed at a glance.

   When he came to the bed, he looked at him and saw Yu Wenbo closed his eyes tightly, his breath was weak, and his complexion was as pale as paper. "He never woke up?"

"No. I gave him a lot of medicinal pills, but unfortunately they didn't work." After a pause, Ling Xuejiu continued: "In addition, I found that his situation is rather strange. He is similar to Senior Miao's situation. His dantian and meridians have been severely damaged, and logically speaking, both of them have become crippled. However, when I checked the first few times, I found that there is a weak force left in his body." Hear this , Leng Xuan was slightly surprised: "Is there anything else?"

  Ling Xuejiu nodded and said, "That's not the problem. I checked it a few times later, but that power is sometimes absent and unstable."

   "Could it be that you sensed wrong?"

   "Impossible." Ling Xuejiu said with certainty, "I would never make such a mistake. I always think his situation is a bit weird. Leng Xuan, you are better than me, why don't you take a look."

  Leng Xuan nodded, put his hand and sword on Yu Wenbo's forehead lightly. Immediately, a strong force of death poured into his body along his forehead, checking his physical condition. After a while, he raised his hand and said, "It's nothing special, I didn't feel the power you mentioned. His damage is much more serious than that of Senior Miao, and I think this may be the main reason why he has been in a coma. The reason. Anyway, send more people to watch him before he wakes up."

"I know."

   Leaving the house, Leng Xuan came outside, looked up at the fiery red sky, and said, "You go to Senior Feng's place first, and I'll come over later." When the words fell, he pointed his toes, and his figure instantly disappeared in place. In a flash, he appeared above the clouds. Looking at the vision around him, his brows couldn't help frowning. Above this cloud layer, the flames are raging, forming a sea of ​​hot fire, covering the sky. After a while, he waved his hand, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared above his head.

  When the vortex turned, a dark void immediately appeared and took shape, madly absorbing the sea of ​​fire. Before long, the sea of ​​fire above the clouds gradually diminished and soon disappeared. When the flames disappeared, he unfolded his body and flew back and forth, checking the changes in the sky. However, what surprised him was that there was no mutation in the sky, and he didn't know how that sea of ​​fire was formed. "Senior Zhong said that Yan Yun had already made a move. Could it be his means?" He thought to himself, "If it was his means, what would he want to do?"