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Chapter 27 1/3 Repair

When Zhao Qingyun stepped into the lounge he and Ye Weishuang shared with exhaustion and sweat, he was stunned. There were already two people in his room. Zhao Qingyun looked back at the number on the door in confusion - his number was indeed on.

A man in the room, who was about twenty or thirty or thirty or forty, was sitting on the edge of Ye Weishuang's bed, leaning down to look at the person on the bed. The person on the bed was covered by him, leaving only a pair of long legs. Zhao Qingyun looked carefully and said, yes, it was indeed Ye Weishuang's straight and slender long legs. Except for Ye Weishuang, Zhao Qingyun had never seen anyone with such beautiful legs. It was just that the man on the ground had blood-stained cloth strips at the feet of the man who fell to the ground, which made people feel a little shocked.

Zhao Qingyun's face immediately changed and he took a step forward. The man also turned around at this time. Zhao Qingyun immediately shouted in surprise: "Mr. Mo?!"

When Mo Li saw Zhao Qingyun, his face showed a look of surprise for a moment, and then his face became cold and nodded at him. The relationship between the two was not as deep as Caesar's thing. As for why he appeared here, Mo Li didn't want to care now.

Zhao Qingyun had several thoughts in his mind. He had contacted Mo Li in Caesar's case. But at that time, Mo Li showed his skills to shoot the pursuers' tires with a very accurate gun technique. He looked too like a normal uncle, and he had never seen Mo Li before, so in Zhao Qingyun's eyes before, Mo Li was just a mysterious person with extraordinary skills beside Ye Weishuang. But it was obvious that no normal person could appear here now.

Zhao Qingyun thought about it and suddenly realized. There were too many people in the melee before. He and Ye Weishuang were very strong, probably fighting each other, so they had never seen each other. It is reasonable to appear here now. No wonder Ye Weishuang refused to partner with him before... Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyun suddenly remembered Ye Weishuang, who was temporarily forgotten by him. In a shock, he quickly stepped forward, and Ye Weishuang's pale face appeared in front of him. Zhao Qingyun was stunned. Ye Weishuang's body was covered in blood, and the solidified blood and his broken shirt were entangled. If he hadn't been frowning, Zhao Qingyun would have thought he was dead.

Mo Li, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked just as good as a white cover. His chest was covered with blood, and his hands were even more bloody, which made Zhao Qingyun feel frightened.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Qingyun asked cautiously, afraid of hearing something bad news. Although he didn't get along with Ye Weishuang for a long time, he was the first person Zhao Qingyun met to attract him into this world, and he had already placed him in a special position in his heart. Even if two or three of his uncles and uncles died, it was as important as Ye Weishuang was injured. In his eyes, Ye Weishuang, who could exert such strength in the melee, was an unbeaten at all.

"I'm not lucky and I met a pair of real earth immortal partners." Mo Li answered for Ye Weishuang's sake.

Zhao Qingyun was shocked. Before, he had learned from his uncle and saw with his own eyes what the so-called "real partner" meant. Their powerful strength undoubtedly defeated all those who met the Earth Immortal Partner.

Zhao Qingyun's face changed a little: "...failed?"

Mo Li did not answer, but just looked at him and looked up and down. Zhao Qingyun was not seriously injured except for excessive physical fatigue and excessive spiritual power consumption. Zhao Qingyun saw his gaze and explained, "It's nothing serious to me, my uncle is covering me."

Mo Li nodded and reached out his hand to Ye Weishuang. Zhao Qingyun suddenly widened his eyes. Mo Li's five fingers actually penetrated the five black blood holes on Ye Weishuang's shoulder. Even Ye Weishuang, who was unconscious, immediately cried out, and his whole body was shaken. Mo Li frowned. Under Zhao Qingyun's frightened gaze, his five fingers bent in the flesh and blood. Ye Weishuang's body trembled violently, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Zhao Qingyun couldn't help but grab Mo Li's shoulder and said, "You...what are you doing!"

Mo Li glanced at him coldly. Zhao Qingyun's heart suddenly became cold. The look of eyes was so horrifying that he shook his hand back.

"The bastard was too strong and injected too much aggressive spiritual power. If you don't do this, you won't be able to clear it out." Mo Li still answered him, then stretched out his other hand and took Ye Weishuang's back neck, put his head on his shoulders. He said in a gentle voice in Ye Weishuang's ears: "Weishuang, wake up and scream when he wakes up."

Zhao Qingyun was stunned by the tone of the two heavens. He saw Ye Weishuang slightly stretching open a gap of his eyes, and then Mo Li's five fingers placed on his shoulder suddenly penetrated into the entire finger bone. Ye Weishuang let out a hoarse scream, and then bit Mo Li's shoulder hard. Mo Li didn't even frown, but said in a softer voice: "Hold on, I'm going to start."

Mo Li's five fingers began to stir on Ye Weishuang's shoulders. Each stirring hurts the tendons and bones, and the blood flows out like a stream of blood, showing pale tender flesh and flowing with his fingers. Zhao Qingyun couldn't help but look pale and pale. Ye Weishuang's face turned pale. Ye Weishuang's face was pale and colorless, and he bit Mo Li's teeth and embedded it hard. His eyes were already blue.

Mo Li's eyebrows were frowned slightly, and then he shouted at Zhao Qingyun: "Give the Nine Snake Spirit Fruit on the table!"

Zhao Qingyun noticed that two more Nine Snake Spirit Fruits had been placed on the table. He did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly handed them over. Mo Li grabbed one, shattered it with one hand, and suddenly pressed it on Ye Weishuang's wound. Ye Weishuang let out another whimper from his throat. Just as the spirit fruit slag pressed his wound, Mo Li pulled out all the five fingers that were reaching the flesh and blood. Ye Weishuang's shoulder was already bleeding, and Mo Li's plush pajamas immediately turned red.

Mo Li watched the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he let out a breath. Eliminating the remaining cruel spiritual power, Ye Weishuang's wound could finally heal. With his own recovery ability and the increase of the Nine Snake Spirit Fruit, Ye Weishuang's injury could completely heal in just one day and night. Mo Li pushed him slightly, and then he noticed that the fingers hanging on both sides of Ye Weishuang's body had protruded blue veins, and his nails were stretched three inches long. There was no doubt that the tooth embedded in his shoulder must have become much sharper.

Mo Li put his palm on his jaw, and with a slight effort, Ye Weishuang, who had already stiffened, opened his mouth. Sure enough, his teeth in his mouth were as sharp as a knife.

"It's okay, it's okay..." As if coaxing a child, Mo Li seemed to caress Ye Weishuang's soft and sweaty hair without any pain. Ye Weishuang's body has always been sweating less and low temperature, which can make him so painful that his hair is wet... Mo Li felt a thrilling heart. "You can't sleep yet. Can you hear it? Wait until the Nine Snake Spirit Fruit is pressed in before sleeping... Weishuang? Weishuang?"

Ye Weishuang could no longer hold on. He collapsed in Mo Li's arms, his eyes getting closer and closer. Mo Li shook his body hard and was useless. Mo Li knew that the Nine Snake Spirit Fruit must be absorbed spontaneously when people were conscious. If they were sleeping, a set of self-circulation systems in the human body would slow down, and the extremely volatile Nine Snake Spirit Fruit would be wiped out immediately. He grabbed another Nine Snake Spirit Fruit in Zhao Qingyun's hand and took it into his mouth. A pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth spread out in his mouth. Mo Li pressed this spiritual energy and crossed it to Ye Weishuang's lips.

Zhao Qingyun was really scared this time.

With Mo Li's breath of spiritual energy, Ye Weishuang's wound healing speed immediately doubled. As soon as the ** is closed, the effect of the spiritual fruit will not be circulated in the body. Even Ye Weishuang was disturbed by Mo Li's sudden behavior and suddenly woke up a little. He seemed to want to refuse, but Mo Li made up his mind to prevent him from sleeping, and even his tongue reached in. Ye Weishuang was completely awake.

This was the second kiss Mo Li gave him one after another. One could find a reason to refuse, but Ye Weishuang could no longer ignore the second one. He did not expect that Mo Li had already fallen into it. This perception made him feel dangerous, but also a faint joy.

Zhao Qingyun was thinking about whether he wanted to quit. He couldn't think of what he would do when someone kissed him passionately. When he made up his mind to leave room for the two people, Mo Li stopped him: "That Nine Snake Spirit Fruit... I will compensate you next time."

Zhao Qingyun was stunned, then shook his hand and said, "No, it's useless to me now. I didn't spend much effort,

After a while, Mo Li said, "Thank you."

The third round was still a team fight. However, this time there were fewer people. I don’t know when the platform was repaired and it has recovered as before. There were only about 40 people left on the field, and I don’t know where the people who were eliminated in the two rounds were sent.

Zhao Qingyun quickly found his uncle, a 78-year-old man, who had a strong demeanor. Zhao Qingyun passed that level with him dangerously. Li Zhang didn't know what luck he had left, and he followed his uncle and actually passed two levels in a row.

This time, the rest time was much longer. Zhao Qingyun ran out for a long time and stayed with Li Zhang for nearly five hours before hearing the signal that the third round of assessment was about to begin. All the people in the room stood up, looking nervous.

After that round, they can go home.

Zhao Qingyun noticed that Ye Weishuang's phone number was on the seventh stage, and he was stunned. Could it be that Ye Weishuang actually beat the couple's partner? Not long after, he also found his phone number. However, until almost everyone had already taken the position, Ye Weishuang's group of people on the stage had not appeared yet. Zhao Qingyun felt a little worried. Could it be that Ye Weishuang's injury could no longer allow him to continue participating in this round of assessment? Zhao Qingyun looked at the room used by him and Ye Weishuang again, but there was no sign of anyone coming out. Zhao Qingyun looked at the stage again and suddenly realized that at some point, two people had already stood on the stage. But there were only two numbers Ye Weishuang and "321" on the stage. Zhao Qingyun was shocked suddenly: Another celestial immortal!

These two are a man and a woman. The woman is quite old and seems to be in her forty years, but the man is still young, as if he is less than thirty years old. He looks like a mother and son. However, the two of them are talking in a very close expression, with a strange intimacy. They hold hands and have five fingers in hand. This is clearly a posture that only a couple can have.

Zhao Qingyun was so anxious that he wanted to jump off the stage and see what Ye Weishuang was doing in the room. What was Mo Li doing? He didn't see Mo Li on all sides, so naturally this person could only be with Ye Weishuang.

Just as everyone was in place, they were almost calling "start", the door of 117 was opened. Mo Li's tall figure appeared beside the door, and Ye Weishuang, with a pale face, stood beside him. Mo Li helped him jumped onto the stage, but he didn't even look at the pair of partners opposite him.

Zhao Qingyun was stunned. Why was Mo Li standing there? Time is almost over. He didn't go up to his own platform. Should he stand beside Ye Weishuang to fight for him? At this moment, Zhao Qingyun suddenly stopped. He stared at Mo Li in disbelief and looked around him. When he heard the "start", Zhao Qingyun immediately confirmed his guess: Uncle Mo Li is a fairy.
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