Chapter 238
Chapter 238
Under Emperor Chen's conscious adjustment, Emperor Chen's perspective immediately changed, and he was instantly clear.
With the "Lingling" who can actively control the secretion of hormones in his own flesh
, how have you been doing here recently, have you eaten on time?"
"You must listen to the doctor's instructions."
Looking at the sister in his arms, Feng Menglong's face was full of doting.
Facing Feng Menglong's embrace, Feng Lingling only felt hot on his face.
For no other reason, Emperor Chen's scalp, who was standing behind Feng Menglong, was straight up to the ceiling, and just standing there was enough to occupy all people's attention.
Although Feng Longlong's figure was very slender, his height was only near Emperor Chen's navel.
This big vest is too irritating.
The muscles of the abdomen are as bulging as rocks and angular.
Even if Emperor Chen did not exude any aura suppression against the Feng Menglong brothers and sisters, the shock from the heart was still indescribable.
It's no exaggeration to say it's cross-species.
The martial artists who advanced to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, according to the facts, can indeed no longer be summarized in the category of the Terran race.
They are extraordinary creatures far beyond the bloodline of the Terrans, and natural disasters have descended into the world.
After feeling the shyness of his sister in his arms, Feng Menglong immediately let go of his arm, turned back to Emperor Chen and smiled:
"Haha, Chen Zhuangyuan, I'm sorry to make you laugh."
"This is my sister, Feng Lingling."
After hearing Feng Menglong's words, Emperor Chen nodded his head indifferently.
And after Feng Lingling saw Emperor Chen's face, he also looked at Emperor Chen with curiosity, his face full of curiosity;
Although Xiao Nizi is not old, her courage is quite fat, and there are very few warriors who dare to look squarely at Emperor Chen's body at first glance.
After introducing his sister, Feng Menglong explained to Feng Lingling again:
"This is Emperor Chen, Chen Zhuangyuan, the champion of this year's global martial arts examination. When
Feng Lingling heard this, he immediately became excited, and smiled excitedly towards Emperor Chen: "
I know that he must be Emperor Chen, the martial champion of this global martial arts examination."
"I've swiped a lot of videos about Emperor Chen on my phone."
"I like the way of fighting with your fist to the flesh and crushing everything with strength."
Speaking of this, Feng Lingling also specially raised his slender white and tender arm. It seems a little weak.
Not to mention Feng Lingling, even Feng Menglong's waist couldn't catch up with Emperor Chen's thick arm.
In contrast, the gap is extremely obvious.
"Emperor Chen idol, come and sign my name and take a picture."
"I never dreamed that I could take pictures with my idol in the ward."
Shaking his thin arms, the smile on Feng Lingling's face was unusually bright.
Looking at this scene, Feng Menglong was not surprised and unusual.
Obviously, this guy Feng Menglong had already anticipated this situation, so he invited Emperor Chen here.
After taking a picture of Feng Lingling's autograph, Emperor Chen glanced at Feng Menglong under him with a strange look.
This kid is really a spoiled girl.
After Feng Lingling posted the photo of himself and Emperor Chen on the Internet, there was an uproar immediately.
"Really fake? Chen Zhuangyuan actually agreed to take pictures with others? And the signature?
"I know this girl, it seems to be the sister of a certain battlefield commander in the Martial Arts Alliance, it seems that Chen Zhuangyuan has hugged the thigh of the Martial Arts Alliance."
"Hug a big-headed ghost, brother, is your family just connected to the Internet? I don't know that Emperor Chen has already stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm after coming out of the Red Earth Space? "
Vozh, really fake? Don't lie to me, how long has Chen Zhuangyuan only participated in the complete ball martial arts examination?
"The proportions of this picture, isn't it not quite right, I always feel that Chen Zhuangyuan's body shape seems to have become more terrifying."
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After exploring Feng Lingling's ward, Emperor Chen and Feng Menglong immediately came to the blood analysis department of the hospital.
Before Emperor Chen and Feng Menglong could go to the blood analysis place, the vice president of the entire martial arts hospital took the initiative to walk towards Feng Menglong and Emperor Chen.
As early as when Emperor Chen and Feng Menglong entered the Martial Dao Hospital, the vice president inside the hospital sensed the aura of natural disaster on Emperor Chen.
This is a martial artist of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and the strongest dean in the entire hospital is only the peak of the Martial Dao Realm, and he just happened to be in retreat.
In desperation, the vice president could only forcibly come up.
As the vice president of the Martial Dao Hospital, the strength of this martial artist also has the strength of the ninth order of the Martial Dao Realm, far beyond ordinary people.
However, when the vice dean saw Emperor Chen in front of him with his own eyes, he was still taken aback by Emperor Chen's appearance and momentum.
So tall, so strong, so fierce.
With a distance of tens of meters, the vice dean had to hold his head high to be able to see Emperor Chen's nostrils.
And what shocked the vice president the most was the aura that belonged to the martial artist of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm released from Emperor Chen.
Such a young appearance, has actually reached the realm of natural disasters? Where did this monster come from?
That kind of suppressive force made his breathing involuntarily thicken and heavier.
After carefully glancing at Emperor Chen up and down, the vice dean turned to Feng Menglong beside Emperor Chen and asked
, "Menglong, who is this?"
As a frequent visitor to this martial arts hospital, the vice president and Feng Menglong are still relatively familiar.
Facing the vice dean's inquiry, Feng Menglong said with a smile:
"Introduce you, vice dean, this is the martial artist of this year's global martial arts examination, Mr. Emperor Chen."
After hearing Feng Menglong's words, the vice president was immediately stunned.
This year's global martial arts examination of the martial arts champion??
This year, the natural disaster realm??
As a martial arts doctor, the vice president did not pay much attention to the news of the global martial arts examination.
But he knew very well that Emperor Chen's age and strength were definitely heavyweight.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible at the same age.
What a monster-level young man.
After a brief trance, the vice dean finally returned to his senses
and asked the two: "Well, I don't know Chen Zhuangyuan and Menglong, what are you two here for today?" Hearing
this, Feng Menglong replied impatiently:
"Lord Dean, didn't you say before that my sister's illness was born with it, and ordinary elixirs did not work at all, and she was destined to be riddled with illness,"
"But according to my investigation and information collection, within the terracotta space, there is a scarlet flower called the Nine Dead Life Grass."
"As long as this flower is swallowed, the creature can have a steady stream of vitality blessings, wash the essence, and be reborn until the death of life."
"It is rumored that as long as this flower is swallowed, even if it is cut off, it can remain alive for months."
"And Chen Zhuangyuan successfully swallowed a complete ninety living grass during this trip to the terracotta space,"
"I don't know, if Emperor Chen's blood is used as a guide, can I cure my sister's physique?"
After hearing Feng Menglong's words, the vice president of the hospital pondered for a moment before replying to the two:
"I'm not sure about this, if you want to know if it works, you need to go through a blood test to know."
"I'll take you to the blood test department first."
When Emperor Chen and Feng Menglong heard this, they immediately glanced at each other and followed the vice dean forward.
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