Yan Nan took a look and saw that these guys actually brought snacks and fruits, as if they were looking after patients.

Presentable and well done on the surface.

In fact, he came to watch the fun.

Bi Changhong's face was as black as coal, he gritted his teeth, and he was furious. He said every word: "You are really my good brother!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old devils laughed and were extremely happy.

For them, there is really too little fun in life. The happiness of the younger generation basically has nothing to do with them. The only ones who can let them unscrupulously relax and have fun for a while are really only a few old brothers at the same time.

Personal.

Now that I have this opportunity, it feels like celebrating the New Year.

I must be here to join in the fun. Even though I am being beaten, I still have to celebrate. After all, it is not me who is being beaten, right?

So in front of Bi Changhong's hospital bed, the old demons had a hearty meal to show their visit and blessing to the patient.

He expressed his sadness and indignation over "Brother Six was beaten".

He also comforted Bi Changhong: "Don't worry, Sixth Brother, when Duan Xiyang comes back, we will beat him to avenge you!"

Bi Changhong smiled as if he was crying: "If you don't encourage him to beat me again when the time comes, I'll thank God... Whether he's gone or not, I'll get back to drinking as soon as he does."

…

The overall situation of the world is once again stable.

The battle in the southeast disappeared.

All parties have also started taking action.

There are several inaccessible places, which are covered by white clouds all year round, making it impossible to see anything clearly...

Several groups of people came out quietly.

That was when the major hidden sects opened their mountain gates.

Release a small group of disciples who have experienced martial arts...

Enter the world quietly.

After passing through some places where they were specially disguised, they merged into the mainland normally...

…

Baiyunzhou.

Fang Che has been lying in bed for five days.

During these five days, people kept coming to visit me.

But Fang Che was still unconscious and had no reaction at all.

Over at Baiyun Martial Academy, Old Man Shen and the others have not come back yet, but Supervisor Meng Chizheng and Supervisor Lu Jiaoshan have come several times. However, facing Fang Che's current situation, Meng Chizheng and the others are helpless.

We could only sit across from each other and sigh.

Ye Meng has shown rare strength in the past few days.

Countless skilled warriors and doctors all came to the same conclusion after seeing it: Fang Che's soul was severely damaged, like a mess, and he might not be able to wake up again in this life.

Ye Meng did not show any excessive sadness or any emotion about this.

Instead, he receives people and treats them in an orderly manner and keeps the house clean.

Fang Che was in a coma, but was well taken care of by her.

There was no crying, no sadness, just life as before.

The people who came to see Fang Che were all old men, and it was obvious at a glance; Ye Meng had already prepared for the worst.

If Fang Che never wakes up in this life, then this girl is already prepared to live like this for the rest of her life.

They all sighed.

They were obviously a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a match made in heaven, but they suffered such misfortune for no reason.

It's sighing.

"Do you want to inform your family?"

Fang Qingyun came over once a day to take care of his cousin, coming early in the morning and leaving before dark in the evening.

He was frowning and discussing with Ye Meng.

"Just wait a little longer."

This is a common understanding between the two.

I was holding on to the hope of what might happen: What if Fang Che wakes up in the next few days?

Besides, if you tell your family this news, they may not be able to bear it.

Wait, wait a few more days...

But this pressure is shouldered by Fang Qingyun.

"What should I do if my family asks me about it in the future?"

"As for me, just say it was my idea."

Fang Qingyun comforted: "Besides, we defenders and so many people in the martial arts academy are trying to find a way, so they will definitely wake up. Everyone knows my cousin's genius. He is the number one king in the world. How can he fall so easily?

Got it!"

Ye Meng nodded, his eyes shining: "Yes! Fang Che is so powerful, he will definitely get better!"

Invisibly, I gained a little more confidence.

Every day when Fang Qingyun returns to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, he goes into the classics room to look for medical prescriptions or checks for various difficult and complicated diseases, hoping to find similar situations like this.

Stay up night after night.

But there was still no harvest. The whole person was visibly haggard, and there were big blisters on his mouth.

There are many things on my mind.

Yinshen Palace received a report from an insider.

"...I have been unconscious for five days. Judging from the situation, it is not good. The sea of ​​consciousness has been completely disordered."

When Yinshen Palace received the news, they were stunned on the spot.

He was so stunned that he didn't even eat.

It is a kind of extreme worry, distress, loss, loss, and loss.

In the past, when Night Demon was doing well, he only pampered him, and sometimes wanted to scold him. Sometimes when the guy sent a message asking him about the upgraded version of Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit entering the country, he even wanted to beat him up.

But now I heard that he was alone and unconscious, and he couldn't reach out, but the guardian actually ignored him.

Yinshen Palace’s heart was broken.

He could imagine the desolation of his apprentice's current situation.

For the sake of the Orthodox Church, I risked my life and went undercover to go to the Guardian; I worked hard and devoted myself to it. Now that I have encountered such a bad luck, the sect cannot help me.

And he was harmed like this by the old devil of his own sect!

Fighting for the guardian regardless of life and death, wandering around in front of the Palace of Hell with his head raised every day, making meritorious deeds but not being promoted, being doubted, and being stuck.

Now he is in a coma, and he may never wake up in this life, but no one cares about him.

The top management doesn't care.

"What the hell is this!"

Yinshen Palace sat down on the chair, feeling a panic in his heart. The wine was no longer good, the food was not good, and even the bright sunshine outside felt like a depressing fog.

"What's wrong, leader?" Mu Linyuan asked.

"This guardian is too ruthless!"

Yin Shen Palace cursed angrily: "This is your person, your boss Fang! He has made so many great contributions! Is it appropriate to suppress him like this? I don't care whether he is a human being or not.

ah!"

"This is even more ruthless than the Solipsism!"

The veins in the Yin Shen Gong Qi bulged out, and my heart was in pain.

He sighed, bared his teeth and claws, and was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Leader, what on earth is going on?" Mu Linyuan and the other three all became solemn.

Something happened to Night Stalker?

"It's the Night Demon, my apprentice... Hey, that kid has committed a serious crime now..."

Yin Shen Gong's eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he didn't know what to say: "This thing... this is so special, hey! I'm so confused... let me rationalize it."
To be continued...