The correct way to slap the face quickly

In the inner chamber of the Temple of War, the Medical Immortal was using spells to treat Zhan Wuming's abdominal injury. Zhan Wuming gritted his teeth and endured the pain. This wound seemed to hurt more than ordinary wounds, and it was not as easy to recover as ordinary wounds. .

"My Majesty the God of War, I'm afraid you need to rest for a while. This wound is covered with strong evil spirits, so it won't be easy to recover. It's better not to use force for now." The medical fairy looked at the hideous wound and sighed.

"But Ling'er..." Zhan Wuming frowned and said, what if Hua Ling'er's illness changes during this period?

"No, there won't be any problems with Flora's illness in the near future. God of War should rest peacefully and recuperate first. Even if you are injured, you may not be able to get the inner elixir back." The medical fairy shook his head and said, Although Flower God had the leverage in his hands to force him to help her pretend to be sick, he didn't want Ares to risk his life to pay for Flower God's lies.

After hearing this, Zhan Wuming nodded with relief, smiled at the Medical Fairy and said, "Then I will recover from my injuries before going. Thank you Medical Fairy."

The medical fairy smiled and shook his head. After bandaging his wound, he was about to leave.

"Under the God of War Temple." The priest said outside, "The priest of the Emperor of Heaven just sent a message saying that in three days there will be a celebration banquet under the Dragon Temple, which will be held in Pantaoyuan. Your Highness, please attend."

Zhan Wuming frowned, "I know." After saying that, he lowered his head and thought about things.

The medical fairy who was packing things paused after listening to the movements of his hands, and then started to pack them away as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty the God of War, I'm going back first." The Medical Fairy said goodbye to Zhan Wuming with a smile.

Zhan Wuming carefully avoided the wound, stood up and said, "Thank you, Medical Fairy. Please go slowly, Medical Fairy."

The medical fairy nodded and walked out.

Zhan Wuming sat back again and looked down at the bandaged wound on his abdomen. Just now, the medical fairy said, is there evil energy attached to this wound?The Dragon God is the nemesis of all evil spirits. How come she has a sword with evil spirits in her hand?

And what does the Emperor of Heaven mean? He just had a fight with Long Moran. He doesn't believe that the Emperor of Heaven has not heard about this, and now he is holding a celebration banquet for Long Moran?No matter what, this Emperor must not have good intentions, and he needs to take more precautions.

Because he didn't want to get involved in the battle in the God Realm, he tolerated the Emperor of Heaven again and again, and now he added Long Mo Ran. What should he do if the two of them join forces?

But as soon as this idea appeared, he immediately denied it. No matter how stubborn and strong Long Moran was, she was still his wife and would never help outsiders.

"I wonder how Ling'er is doing." He stood up suddenly and accidentally touched the wound that had been bandaged just now. He frowned. Long Moran was really cruel. He actually stabbed him with a sword. Good job. He will do it sooner or later. Let her know who has the final say in the entire Ares Palace!

Zhan Wuming lowered his eyes, they would have plenty of time in the future.

Because of his injury, Zhan Wuming rode his mount, the Wind-Winged Dapeng, for the first time. This was also a demi-god beast. Zhan Wuming got it unexpectedly when he went on a mission. After being subdued by him, he followed him throughout his wars. .

He stepped on the back of the roc and flew all the way, and soon arrived at the Flower God Palace.

When he stepped into the gate of Huashen Palace, he saw Hua Linger sitting at the table with a pale face, looking at a jade box on the table.

When Zhan Wuming saw Hua Ling'er getting out of bed, he quickly came over to support her and said, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Hua Ling'er smiled weakly, pointed to the jade box on the table and said to him: "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven just sent me medicine. He said that after taking it, I would be safe for ten days. He wanted me to attend my sister's funeral." Celebration banquet.”

"He even notified you?" Zhan Wuming said doubtfully, "He knew you were seriously ill, but he still did this. It's simply too much."

"Don't be angry, didn't he bring the medicine?" Hua Ling'er comforted Zhan Wuming and said.

"No, you can't bear the trouble. What's wrong with the medicine? What if something happens?" Zhan Wuming took the medicine and said forcefully.

"But..." Hua Ling'er didn't want to eat it at first. She knew the Emperor's hostility towards Zhan Wuming, so naturally she didn't dare to use the things he gave her casually.

Zhan Wuming held her hand and said gently: "You don't have to think too much. I'll go to the Emperor of Heaven and tell you. You just need to take good care of your health."

Hua Ling'er was a little hesitant on the surface, but persisted and nodded in agreement.

"Under the Dragon Temple, you can't go in!" Qiangwei shouted outside.

Zhan Wuming and Hua Ling'er looked at each other, why did Long Moran come to Huashen Palace? Hasn't she never set foot here?

Mo Ran smiled and looked at Qiangwei in front of him, and said to 8457: "The Flower God Palace is really incredible. A little flower fairy actually dares to stop me."

"There are indeed no rules." 8457 nodded and said.

Qiangwei was still surprised that 8457 could actually talk, and didn't notice what he said.

Mo Ran nodded, "Then I will take good care of it for Flower God."

With a flick of her hand, Qiangwei felt a sharp pain in her leg, and her body knelt on the ground uncontrollably. She struggled to stand up, but she couldn't move. She just kept kneeling on one leg. posture.

"That's much better." Mo Ran smiled at her, and then walked in with 8457.

Zhan Wuming had already helped Hua Ling'er out. They were standing in the courtyard. Seeing Mo Ran treating Qiangwei like this, Hua Ling'er grabbed Zhan Wuming's hand and looked at him for help.

"Hey, you're not healed yet. I thought you would find a way to heal quickly after knowing that I was promoted." Mo Ran said to Hua Ling'er without even looking at Zhan Wuming.

Zhan Wuming looked at Hua Linger in confusion. He didn't know what Long Moran meant.

Hua Ling'er's eyes flashed. She knew that Mo Ran was talking about her pretending to be ill. Because she knew that she had been promoted to Dragon God, he couldn't bite her anymore, so she had to find another way. But when Long Mo Ran said this, she Still a little surprised, she seems to have changed a bit!

With tears in her eyes, she said to Mo Ran: "I don't know what my sister is talking about and why she treats my maid like this."

Mo Ran raised the corner of his mouth, but did not answer her words. She said to Zhan Wuming: "It seems that your injury is not that serious, and you can still come to see your little wife."

"Long Moran, don't go too far!" Zhan Wuming was very embarrassed because he was hurt by her. When she mentioned it, he felt angry in his heart.

"Alas," Mo Ran looked at 8457 sitting on the ground and said, "Look, he's so angry. It's in vain that I wanted to come over and help him."

"Well, he doesn't know what's good or bad!" 8457 said, nodding.

Zhan Wuming's eyes flashed, and his war eagle flew towards 8457. He couldn't hit the sword, but he still had no problem hitting the white tiger who was not yet an adult.

8457 entered combat mode instantly, and his entire huge body arched up.

With a gentle grab of Mo Ran's hand, the war eagle stopped in mid-air and started to tremble. Zhan Wuming frowned and did not feel the fear and screams coming from the war eagle.He quickly wanted to take the war eagle back, but found that the war eagle was no longer under his control.

"Buzz!" The war eagle didn't hit Mo Ran, but was still caught in her hand. Mo Ran reached out and touched the war eagle. Seeing this, 8457 put away his offensive, rolled his eyes, and started counting. As soon as he counted to 2, a line Black light appeared in the air and headed straight for the war eagle in Mo Ran's hand.

"Mo Chen!" Mo Ran threw the war eagle in front of Zhan Wuming and went to pick up Mo Chen. He was jealous again. He felt a toothache at the sight. This sword was so possessive!

Hua Ling'er looked at the war eagle that was stuck on the ground and was pulled out by Zhan Wuming, and then at Mo Ran who was caressing Mo Chen. She always felt that there was something wrong with this, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Don't be so angry. You're always ready to draw your sword. You can't beat me!" After Mo Ran put Mo Chen away, he said to Zhan Wuming, who was livid with anger.

"You!" Zhan Wuming clenched his fists tightly. He told himself that he couldn't fight her now because he was injured. "What on earth are you going to do!"