Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

But Niannian's formation is not like Ye Fan's.

Ye Fan can bizarrely violate the law of birth and restraint, use fire to restrain water, and even use the word Xun, which can add fuel to the fire and fan the wind to help the fire, to directly extinguish the fire.

It seems that because of the young age, Li Zi Jue is the well-behaved Li Huo.

Although the wall of fire was fierce, but because the water ghost-like monster was in the water, it couldn't completely burn it up.

It can only push those dreadful hairs out of the fire wall.

Therefore, Niannian is now held back here.

And anger is the same as He Lianjing's and Zhang Qiling's.

When Emperor Jianwen mentioned the word "slaying the dragon", it was as if he was talking about delicious food!

This sentence of slaying the dragon ignited all the raging anger in the hearts of the members of the archaeological team.

And what made them even more angry was that, already this was the case, they could only stay in the circle of protection given to them by the little boy Niannian!

The guns and ammunition of the bodyguards can't do anything to them at all!

At the same time, the face of Ye Fan, whom everyone was most concerned about, had completely turned cold.

Thinking back to those years, he had been watching Big Brother Zhang bloodletting and repelling insects since he was in junior high school, conquering blood corpses and propping up the sky of the Iron Triangle.

At that time, Ye Fan, as an outsider, only read people in the book, and he already wanted to kill Zhang's ancient building.

Cut off all the Miluotuo and long-haired zongzi of the Laoshizi under the horse.

And the bronze door that has trapped the younger brother for ten years and has been a nightmare for the third master for ten years is also Ye Fan's feeling as an outsider when he was young.

Seeing you in Changbai Mountain back then, waiting for the soul to return, are all the iron-like reasons for Ye Fan not to see the little brother in front of him get hurt.

Now, looking at the little brother right in front of my eyes

He raised the Thousand Chance Umbrella, and lightly pressed He Lianjing's hand that was still about to shoot.

"Just now, killing a living person is against the law."

"Now if his ashes are thrown away, will it count as a square defense?"

With that said, Ye Fan took a step under his feet.

"Li Zi, Chi Honglian."

As his voice fell, the blue circle of light circled under his feet.

At the same time, a red lotus flower shape instantly appeared on the floor under Emperor Jianwen's feet.

Immediately, the fire broke out.

A tragic cry came from the direction of Emperor Jianwen.

But Zhang Qiling, who was not far from Emperor Jianwen, could not feel any heat from the flames at all.

Obviously at this distance, he should be able to feel a very uncomfortable burning sensation.

but.

Zhang Qiling knew very well that there shouldn't be such a flame in the world that can make people in the fire scream, but people outside will not be hurt.

This is Ye Fan's thoughtfulness and consideration.

These flames seem to be telling him:

No matter what, I will never hurt you in this world.

Afterwards, Ye Fan casually pointed to the direction of the pool. ..

Nian Nian, who was in front of the pool, seemed to feel something, and then closed his wall of fire.

But without the firewall, those water ghost-like hair did not continue to attack the members of the archaeological team.

After seeing clearly what happened in the pool, the members of the archaeological team immediately opened their eyes.

I saw that, on the top of the pool, red lotus flowers blossomed out!

The moment these red lotus flowers bloomed, the pool had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

A sea of ​​fire burning on the water!

The air around the flame became extremely light, and the little bangs on the forehead of Niannian who was very close to the flame floated up.

Zhang Qiang and Qiu Ning stepped forward, preparing to keep Sui Sui away from him, so as not to be burned by the hot air around him.

However, when the two got closer, they realized that the surrounding air was still as warm as ever.

It's not the level that can burn Sui Sui at all.

But even though the surrounding air was not scorching hot, the water ghost in the pool was already screaming.

Moreover, the water in the pool is also boiling violently.

These are enough to prove that this flame is not a fake.

Instead, a safety circle is left for the age of this distance.

Flames burned on both sides.

All the dangers in the flames now pose no threat to the team members in the tomb.

On the other hand, Zhang Qiling also got up from the ground and walked towards Ye Fan and He Lianjing.

Nian Nian quickly ran towards Ye Fan with her small steps.

The members of the archaeological team also approached Ye Fan.

After all, the sentence of Emperor Jianwen, who was turned into a corpse just now, smelled like a dragon slaying, so the members of the archaeological team still remember the extremely purposeful words.

When Zhang Qiling walked to Ye Fan's side, He Lianjing had already walked around Ye Fan's arm which was lightly pressed by the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, and took out the hemostatic medicine from his pocket again.

When approaching Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling and Ye Fan also spoke almost at the same time:

"Are you ok?"

"Where did you hurt?"

Chapter 348 He Lianjing's Brain and Mouth Divorce Record

The voices of Zhang Qiling and Ye Fan collided.

For a while, neither side had time to give the other side an answer to this question.

He Lianjing and He Lianjing, who were standing beside the two, held Ye Fan's open arm, and flexibly removed the hemostatic gauze with the bow tie that he had carefully tied just now.

Hearing the question blurted out by these two people almost at the same time, he couldn't help frowning.

Of course, a large part of this frown was due to seeing Ye Fanna's glaring wound.

He wiped off all the blood around Ye Fan's wound with the hemostatic gauze just now, exposing the wound itself surrounded by blood.

The smile on the corner of He Lianjing's mouth restrained a little.

He pried off the cap of the medicine bottle in his hand with the thumb of one hand.

It was a very traditional-looking small medicine bottle with a stopper.

The cork flies up a distance, like the arc of a quadratic function with very large variables.

Before the vial cork fell, Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, accurately caught the vial cork and held it in the palm of his hand.

He Lianjing glanced at Zhang Qiling from the corner of his eye behind his sunglasses.

I saw that at this time Zhang Qiling's sleeves on both sides had already been covered with some dust, which was obviously caused by the action of rolling on the ground just now.

Then he turned his eyes back to Ye Fan's wound, and answered each other's questions for the two of them:

"A wound has opened and there is no tendency to heal right now."

"One was blown away by someone's hair."

"But seeing you two are so alive and kicking now, why don't you care more about me, a heartbroken old man."

This time, He Lianjing carefully sprinkled another layer of medicinal powder on Ye Fan's wound, and covered the medicinal powder that had been sprinkled on before but was now soaked in blood.

Hearing He Lianjing's words, Ye Fan really didn't understand. While always laughing at the little brother as a bad old man, he also called himself an old man very naturally.

How did the black glasses do it?

But on the one hand, Ye Fan also knew that the black glasses and the little brother really cared about him,

Just like he didn't want to see his little brother use the stinging sting to bleed, they naturally didn't want to see themselves get hurt.

But while I kept interrupting my brother's bloodletting spells, I fanned my arm like this.

The double-standard behavior of only allowing Ye Fan to bleed and not allowing my younger brother to use a knife really made Ye Fan feel a little guilty.

So Ye Fan didn't have any rebuttal when he heard what the black glasses said.

Very cooperatively let the black glasses be bandaged on his arm.

Not to mention the bow tie, even if the black glasses want to tie a Chinese knot on his arm later, Ye Fan will not have any dissatisfaction.

It's just that the little brother's injury needs to be taken care of after he has bandaged it.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan silently put his gaze on He Lianjing's small medicine bottle.

With a mentality of avoiding parental criticism, he perfectly diverted his attention.

After all, the small medicine bottle looks too conspicuous.

The volume of the medicine bottle is not large, it looks like it is only half the size of an ad calcium, it is a small jade gourd.

When He Lianjing took out the small medicine bottle for the first time, Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the small medicine bottle.

But now with a glance, using his archaeological expertise, he can tell at a glance that this is a very well-preserved ancient relic.

The small jade gourd is flawless, and the bulging belly of the gourd reflects the faint fire light from the tomb wall.

The top of the small medicine bottle, which is less than the size of a palm, actually gives people a feeling of radiance.

The light of the orange lights on the wall flows on the small emerald green gourd, which looks like the popular gilt perfume bottle.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that He Lianjing's aesthetics, doing glasses business is really inferior.

If he changes to another industry, with his age, he can seize the market 100 years in advance.

Now I don't have to worry about the rent of my courtyard house every day.

Later, out of curiosity, Ye Fan also used his ability to appraise antiques to appraise the cultural relic value of He Lianjing's little jade gourd.

[Ding, jade gourd, from the former Qing Dynasty, a first-hand object, a court tribute, and a private plaything. 】

[There should be a set, and it can be worth tens of thousands if you put it all together. 】

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes slightly opened.

The first-hand object shows that the little gourd was not dug out in an ancient tomb by the black glasses, but that the thing was in his hands from beginning to end.

Moreover, this thing is a court tribute.

A court tribute that has been in his hands from the beginning to the end, which shows that a hundred years ago, the original family of the black glasses was not simple! .

He is obviously a rich young man, but why is he showing a "poor" temperament all over his body?

Also, how did his eyes become like this?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan frowned slightly.

At this time, He Lianjing had already re-bandaged Ye Fan's wound very skillfully.

This time, He Lianjing did not tie a Chinese knot with hemostatic gauze as Ye Fan thought.

I didn't want to tie a very technical bow like I did just now.

Instead, it was neatly tied into a very boring knot from his aesthetic point of view.

He Lianjing hoped that Ye Fan could realize through his behavior that he was a little angry now.

However, when he went to see Ye Fan's reaction, he saw Ye Fan looking at his small medicine bottle, wondering what he was thinking.

He Lianjing didn't know that Ye Fan, who was already prepared for his arm to be tied into a Chinese knot, had completely shifted his attention from what kind of knot his arm would eventually be tied into.

And since his wound didn't actually feel any obvious pain, Ye Fan didn't care about the wound any more.

Instead, thinking about the possible experience of the eyes with black glasses made me feel sad.