Chapter: 1322
Not only is the cold temperament not introverted, but there is a majesty that has never been seen before in the brows.
Like a young emperor, like the commander-in-chief in charge of the three armies.
"Ahem!"
Fu Qingyang covered his lips and coughed hard, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He was seriously injured in the killing dungeon. Although his life level was sublimated at the moment of being promoted to the master, and some of his injuries were passively healed, his physical condition was still very poor.
Fu Qingyang walked to the bed and pressed the "call button".
Suddenly, two tall bunny girls were summoned, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, walked through the outer room, and came to Fu Qingyang.
"Master, are you awake?"
The bunny girl smiled brightly and was overjoyed.
The bunny girls in the entire villa are preparing, worrying and praying for the return of the young master.
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly: "Prepare food, prepare hot water, and prepare clean clothes."
After giving the order, he said again:
"Call out the scoreboard of the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm."
He has achieved what he promised, and it's time to see Yuanshi Tianzun's performance.
"Yes, master!"
A bunny girl entered the bathroom, and suddenly, the sound of splashing water came from inside.
The other bunny girl left the master bedroom and went to the study to get a laptop.
Fu Qingyang looked at their backs, was silent for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed the breastplate, arm armor, and broken breastplate with brows and eyes.
As a scout, through the questioning just now, from the expressions of the two bunny girls, he could see that Yuanshi had come out of the killing copy.
The killing dungeon in the Saint Realm was a fierce battle, a hard fight, and it was one of the most difficult battles he had ever fought since he became a walker in the Spirit Realm.
However, it is not yet a major crisis.
Obviously, the evil organization set the "target" on Yuan Shi.
Yuanshi's ability to get out of the killing dungeon means that he has defeated the killing situation arranged by the evil organization. Fu Qingyang is looking forward to the passage of the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm.
With his ability, his points should be comparable to that of Marshal and Demon Lord Fu Qingyang, who lifted the half-used armor and stood naked in the room, with a well-proportioned and tall figure, and the bulging muscles showed the beauty of masculinity.
The waist line is smooth, the abdominal muscles are carved, and the body fat is surprisingly low.
Such a tall and proud figure, paired with that masculine and handsome face, in terms of physical temptation alone, Mr. Qian is the most attractive to women among the four official sons.
Fu Qingyang looked down at the penetrating wound on the abdomen, as well as the wound on the chest where the flesh and bone were severed. He walked to the bed without paying much attention, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a metal box that was half an arm long.
"Slap!"
He opened the box, and there were three tubes of injections embedded in the shatter-resistant foam, and inside the tubes was a rich golden liquid (not diluted).
Fu Qingyang took one of them and injected it into the neck vein. After a few seconds, the cells began to divide and reproduce, the broken bones were reconnected, and the terrible injury slowly healed. JrNovels.com
Like a young emperor, like the commander-in-chief in charge of the three armies.
"Ahem!"
Fu Qingyang covered his lips and coughed hard, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He was seriously injured in the killing dungeon. Although his life level was sublimated at the moment of being promoted to the master, and some of his injuries were passively healed, his physical condition was still very poor.
Fu Qingyang walked to the bed and pressed the "call button".
Suddenly, two tall bunny girls were summoned, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, walked through the outer room, and came to Fu Qingyang.
"Master, are you awake?"
The bunny girl smiled brightly and was overjoyed.
The bunny girls in the entire villa are preparing, worrying and praying for the return of the young master.
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly: "Prepare food, prepare hot water, and prepare clean clothes."
After giving the order, he said again:
"Call out the scoreboard of the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm."
He has achieved what he promised, and it's time to see Yuanshi Tianzun's performance.
"Yes, master!"
A bunny girl entered the bathroom, and suddenly, the sound of splashing water came from inside.
The other bunny girl left the master bedroom and went to the study to get a laptop.
Fu Qingyang looked at their backs, was silent for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed the breastplate, arm armor, and broken breastplate with brows and eyes.
As a scout, through the questioning just now, from the expressions of the two bunny girls, he could see that Yuanshi had come out of the killing copy.
The killing dungeon in the Saint Realm was a fierce battle, a hard fight, and it was one of the most difficult battles he had ever fought since he became a walker in the Spirit Realm.
However, it is not yet a major crisis.
Obviously, the evil organization set the "target" on Yuan Shi.
Yuanshi's ability to get out of the killing dungeon means that he has defeated the killing situation arranged by the evil organization. Fu Qingyang is looking forward to the passage of the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm.
With his ability, his points should be comparable to that of Marshal and Demon Lord Fu Qingyang, who lifted the half-used armor and stood naked in the room, with a well-proportioned and tall figure, and the bulging muscles showed the beauty of masculinity.
The waist line is smooth, the abdominal muscles are carved, and the body fat is surprisingly low.
Such a tall and proud figure, paired with that masculine and handsome face, in terms of physical temptation alone, Mr. Qian is the most attractive to women among the four official sons.
Fu Qingyang looked down at the penetrating wound on the abdomen, as well as the wound on the chest where the flesh and bone were severed. He walked to the bed without paying much attention, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a metal box that was half an arm long.
"Slap!"
He opened the box, and there were three tubes of injections embedded in the shatter-resistant foam, and inside the tubes was a rich golden liquid (not diluted).
Fu Qingyang took one of them and injected it into the neck vein. After a few seconds, the cells began to divide and reproduce, the broken bones were reconnected, and the terrible injury slowly healed. JrNovels.com
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