Luo Beiyu shook his hand, his face full of shock.

Really... it's completely cured! The bones are crushed and the tendons are broken, and even gods cannot cure them!

Could it be that he is dead now?

It's a ghost state, so I can't feel any pain?

Luo Beiyu was in a daze when he saw the door of the room being pushed open, and a small figure walked in with his hands behind his back.

Seeing his intact look, his big eyes flashed.

"Senior Brother!!" Luo Beiyu screamed in surprise, then showed incredible shock and pain, "Senior Brother, are you dead too? It was that King Jin who killed you, right? Ahhh, that damn bastard, even if I become a ghost, I will never let him go!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he met Xiaobao's idiot-looking eyes.

Although Luo Beiyu had long been used to the contempt of his senior brother for him.

But I always feel that this time the contempt is particularly strong and dazzling.

Xiaobao walked to him expressionlessly and said crisply: "You are not dead!"

"Not dead?" Luo Beiyu was stunned, "No! How could I be in such a state of integrity if I was not dead? Brother, don't lie to me. I must be dead and turned into a ghost, so I can't feel the pain of broken bones at all."

"Idiot!" Xiaobao finally couldn't help rolling his eyes.

At this moment, another figure also walked in from outside the door.

Luo Beiyu's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the beautiful girl coming in, "Ahhhh, that Jin King who killed thousands of swords, even you, Master! I must pull him to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Bang-!

A slap on his head.

Then a smile-smile voice came into his ears, "I think, I should not treat your injuries first, but your brain first. Otherwise, if I say it out later, my Jun Muyan's apprentice is stupid, how can I gain a foothold?"

Luo Beiyu was stunned by the slap.

He looked up at Mu Yan, then looked at Xiaobao.

What Mu Yan said just now slowly echoed in his ears.

——I shouldn’t treat your injuries first.

Luo Beiyu suddenly stared wide, "Master Shishishi?! Have you cured me? Are you saying that I am still alive now, not a ghost?! Could I be dreaming now?"

Mu Yan slowly and deep with her snow-white slender fingers.

He pinched Luo Beiyu's cheek and pulled it hard to the side.

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Mu Yan slowly let go of his hand and smiled as if he was smiling: "Do you still think you are dreaming now?"

Luo Beiyu covered half of his red cheeks and shook his head with tears in his eyes, "I'm not dead! I'm not dead! Master has cured me!"

Then, he realized something.

"But, Master, my arms and bones are broken, my tendons and veins are broken or even broken. How did you cure me?"

"And why I feel that my strength has improved? It seems that I am no longer the primary level of the earth level."

"By the way, where is Bai Yichen? He was hurt even more than me. Master, have you saved her too?"

"Master, you are really amazing. Others say that you snatched your life from the King of Hell, but I don't believe it. Now my disciple really believes it."

After confirming that he was still alive, Luo Beiyu's words popped up.

Mu Yan twitched his lips, thinking that this noisy guy would be better off staying in the [Star Realm] forever.

"By the way, my elder brother's injury..."
Chapter completed!