After being shot twice in a row, Ye Fan fell down.

In addition to the stimulation of the wound, there is also the impact of Lin Qiuling's energy.

Excessive energy makes Ye Fan take some time to digest.

In a coma, Ye Fan fell into a dream again.

This dream is similar to the past, with countless monsters rushing from afar, constantly attacking Ye Fan and the others.

Countless elites struggled to fight hard, and only Ye Fan waved his left hand and slashed one by one.

"Um--"

Just in the blood, Ye Fan woke up with a muffled groan.

Ye Fan shook his dizzy head and tried hard to recall things.

Soon, he remembered the incidents that occurred by the beach.

He absorbed all of Lin Qiuling's skills, and he also had a conflict with Tang Ruoxue.

He was even shot twice.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and his heart twitched.

He subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and find out the situation of Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue.

Just as he stood upright, Ye Fan stopped moving again.

What can he say at this moment?

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan tried hard to suppress the shadows of Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue, and sat cross-legged on the bed to check his wounds.

He was surprised to find that the wounds bandaged by blood-stained gauze were no longer seriously damaged.

Not only did he lose two warheads on his body, but even the wounds began to heal.

He could feel that this was not only the effect of the beauty of the beauty, but also the reason for his own physical condition.

Ye Fan vaguely felt a little transformation in his body, and his tendons and veins and blood vessels were much more enlarged than before.

Especially the skin has obviously become tough, comparable to the effect of copper and iron bones.

This made Ye Fan feel happy, and then he worked hard to run the Tai Chi Sutra to see if his skills had skyrocketed.

It’s okay if you don’t use your power, but once you’re lucky, Ye Fan almost vomits blood.

He thought that even if his skills did not soar, he should have all returned, after all, he absorbed all of Lin Qiuling's energy.

But he didn't expect that Ye Fan realized that his dantian was empty again, and he was completely out of the fullness and excitement he had when he fought against Lin Qiuling.

He went from being a top master who subdued a monster like Lin Qiuling with one palm to a rookie.

It is estimated that all the energy of the Dantian was absorbed by the left arm again.

Ye Fan raised his left hand unwillingly.

The sun and light lines on his left hand were clearer.

The patterns that were once invisible are now much brighter.

This invisibly proved Ye Fan's mental judgment.

"Are you wrong?"

"Can my martial arts only happen if I meet monsters like Lin Qiuling?"

"If I don't meet these experimental subjects, will my skills become salted fish?"

"Isn't this a dragon-slaying technique?"

Ye Fan almost hit the wall, and his face was indescribable to express his depression:

"What's the use of this big stick, what's the use?"

If this speculation is correct, I would probably not have many chances in my life.

After all, there are probably not many experimental subjects like Lin Qiuling in the world.

"Bang!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan slapped the big bed.

As soon as the sound of slapping the bed sounded, the door was pushed open.

"Ye Fan!"

Zhao Mingyue and a dozen others quickly pushed the door and rushed to Ye Fan with a clamor.

Then more than a dozen people rushed into the back and rushed towards the window and corner.

Apparently they all heard the movement in the room.

Confirm that it's okay, Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Fan.

Seeing Ye Fan wake up, she sat on the bed with a blank look on her face, and she walked forward with great joy: "Ye Fan, are you awake?"

"Mom, I'm awake."

Ye Fan hugged his mother and comforted her: "I'm fine."

"I just had a nightmare and accidentally punched the bed."

He explained it almost half a beat to avoid his mother and the others' mental breakdown.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, you'll sleep for two days."

Zhao Mingyue touched Ye Fan's head with a doting look on his face: "Mom is worried about you."

"Don't worry, mom, I can take good care of myself."

Ye Fan changed the subject: "Grandpa and parents are all right?"

"They are all very good, they are all chatting downstairs."

Zhao Mingyue knew what Ye Fan was worried about and chuckled to comfort her son:

"They have all seen strong winds and heavy rains."

"They have experienced countless scenes that are more cruel and intense than Lin Qiuling."

"So this shock has no effect on their emotions."

"They are almost erasing Lin Qiuling like chalk, and they are more worried about being injured and unconscious."

"Now that you wake up, they probably are getting more calm."

Zhao Mingyue changed the subject: "Hongyan just lay down."

"Hongyan felt guilty about your shot. You cried like tears after you fell down."

"I've basically taken care of you in the past two days."

"I advised her many times that she refused to leave you, saying that you would definitely want to see her first when you wake up."

"I saw that she was exhausted and worried that she would hurt her body if she could hold on like this, so I gave her a bowl of calming soup."

"After drinking, she fell asleep."

"This is a good woman, don't let her down."

At the end, she reached out to touch Ye Fan's face and reminded her son to cherish Song Hongyan.

She was not repulsive to Tang Ruoxue, and even felt a little sad.

It’s just that the two families have too deep grudges, and with Lin Qiuling’s case, it’s impossible for both parties to do so.

Zhao Mingyue no longer hopes that Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue will be together, as it will bring too much physical and mental torture to his son.

Instead of falling in love and killing each other, it is better to be simple than Song Hongyan.

And she could also see that Song Hongyan loved Ye Fan to the core.

"Mom, don't worry, I will treat Hongyan well."

Ye Fan whispered: "I won't let her be hurt."

"Don't you ask Lin Qiuling how she came out?"

Zhao Mingyue looked at her son and smiled bitterly: "Don't ask how she found this place?"

"Nothing to ask."

Ye Fan rubbed his head to make his thinking clearer:

"If I guess well, Truman must have encountered force majeure when imprisoning Lin Qiuling, which allowed Lin Qiuling to take the opportunity to run out."

"Although Truman has a strong combat power, it is too difficult to capture Lin Qiuling again."

"After all, she is the only experimental subject that Yang Guo has used up hundreds of billions of dollars to create a successful experiment."

"True Mun could not lock Lin Qiuling quickly, so he turned his eyes on me."

"They know the deep hatred between Lin Qiuling and me."
To be continued...