Return of the King, Chapter 646 - 646 635

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“All in all, the mont Song Yun’s hand gripped Qingluan’s, Song Yun knew everything clearly.

When Song Yun was at his sect, he had learned a thing or two.

At that ti, the old man had forced Song Yun to bathe in dicinal herbs every day, and later made him morize the ‘Green Satchel Scripture’ and the ‘Thousand Gold Formula.’ Therefore, he had achieved a small degree of proficiency in traditional Chinese dicine.

After he went abroad, he even t a master of Chinese dicine and learned quite a bit from him.

Qingluan’s palms were slightly sweaty, her whole body’s Qi-Blood seed very deficient, and Song Yun knew that Qingluan had suffered internal injuries.

Why Qingluan would leave in the middle of the night and return with severe injuries, as well as how she herself had made it back ho were things Song Yun could roughly guess the truth of.

‘I’ll grab so dicine later to help you recuperate,’ Song Yun whispered.

‘Mm, I’ll listen to you,’ Qingluan replied as her expression remained unchanged, still leaning calmly against Song Yun’s shoulder.

‘Sigh…

You probably know about what happened last night,’ Song Yun asked.

‘I know.’

‘Kunpeng injured you?’

‘Yes.’

A burst of killing intent suddenly flared in Song Yun’s eyes, but he quickly shook his head, ‘I can’t beat him right now.’

‘I can wait.

You’ll be able to beat him soon,’ Qingluan said with a sweet smile.

‘Haha, in that case, the day I defeat Kunpeng and make him sing his submission, you’ll have to marry ,’ Song Yun said with a laugh.

‘Hehe,’ Qingluan laughed.

‘Qingluan, what level has your Martial Arts reached now?’ Song Yun asked suddenly after a mont of silence.

‘I’m better than you,’ Qingluan said very seriously.

‘Pssh, I don’t believe it.

Anyway, I’ve grown a lot by now,’ Song Yun said, shaking his head in disbelief.

‘Last night, I crippled one of Kunpeng’s hands,’ Qingluan said indifferently.

Song Yun was completely shocked, as if struck by lightning.

‘You…

You’re saying you crippled one of Kunpeng’s hands???’ Song Yun asked in disbelief.

‘Mm, Kunpeng is left-handed, I could only cripple his right hand, but I also got injured, more severely than him,’ Qingluan’s face suddenly showed an unsatisfied look, ‘If it wasn’t for my failure to fully activate my potential, I wouldn’t have suffered such severe injuries.’

‘Then why aren’t you hurrying to the hospital?’ asked Song Yun anxiously.

‘No need, I have dicine here.

My master prepared it for

before,’ Qingluan said, smiling as she took out a small box from nearby, opening it to reveal a number of pill beads.

‘Are all these your sect’s trauma dicines?’ Song Yun picked one up to examine it; they looked no different from ordinary pill beads.

‘Yes, our Kunlun sect has, after all, been passed down for thousands of years, and is the foremost sect in pursuit of the Heavenly Dao.

Although these dicines won’t heal

imdiately, they can speed up my body’s tabolism by dozens of tis, much more effective than going to the hospital,’ Qingluan replied.

‘Then is it because of this that I recovered today?’ asked Song Yun.

‘No, rember the dicine you drank last ti after you saved Judge?

That was developed by your parents, the most top-tier dicine, with only two doses in the whole world.

Mr.

Song delivered them to you on their behalf, one S1 and one S2.

The one you drank last ti was S2.’

‘What about S1?’

‘S1 is with .

S2 has the sa effect as S1, but your uncle and aunt added so uncertain factor into S2, said it was from so sort of ancient civilization research.

I don’t really understand.’

‘Ancient civilization?

Damn it, does that an it could date back to the last epoch?

Drink the dicine and beco omnipotent?’

‘It’s not that exaggerated.

No matter how good the dicine is, it’s just an object.

What’s most important is that you need to be strong yourself.

If your body can’t bear it, not to ntion S2, even a regular fast recovery dicine could potentially break the genetic chains in your body.’

While they were having a lively chat, Song Yun’s phone rang again.

Song Yun was frustrated – he was finally alone with Qingluan, uncovered such a big secret, and was just about to deepen their understanding of one another to lay the groundwork for future developnt.

But the call interrupted everything, and he picked up the phone with annoyance.

‘Brother Yun, we found the Qilin,’ the voice of Wang Hu ca from the other end.

Song Yun was stunned and then said, ‘I got it, I’ll co right over.’

After hanging up, Song Yun said to Qingluan, ‘I’ve got sothing to do, I need to step out.

You rest up.’

‘Okay, I will,’ Qingluan replied with a smile, ‘Be careful.’

‘Mm, by the way, with your injury being so serious, couldn’t I take advantage with a night raid?’ Song Yun joked as he was about to leave.

‘Hehe,’ Qingluan smiled faintly without a word.

Song Yun sighed in a sowhat deflated tone, ‘Alright, no more jokes, I’m off.’

‘Mm,’ Qingluan nodded and picked up a book to continue reading.

All the way there, Song Yun was pondering.

What should he do when he saw Qilin?

You were ambushed, injured, and my people saved you, and what do you know, your brother ca and injured .

Now I’m going over: is it for revenge, or revenge, or revenge?

Ah, it’s a real dilemma~ Shaking his head as the taillights swept out a strange arc.

‘Brother Hu, it’s him for sure, right?’ In the private hospital of the Shura Alliance, Brother Xiezi looked at Wang Hu with so apprehension.

‘It should be,’ Wang Hu peered through the window; Qilin was lying on the bed, lost in thought.

At that mont, Song Yun appeared in everyone’s sight.

‘Brother Yun,’ Wang Hu greeted.

Song Yun nodded and looked at Brother Xiezi in surprise, ‘Isn’t this Xiezi?’

‘It was this guy who found him,’ Wang Hu explained from the side.

‘Oh?

Tell , how did you discover him?’ Song Yun asked.

‘Well, I was playing in the suburbs the other day, and he himself crawled onto my car.

I didn’t notice until I got ho.

We always rember Brother Hu’s teachings, to be ruffians with morality, ideals, and quality.

So I helped out and brought him to this hospital.

Just yesterday afternoon, Brother Hu asked us to keep an eye out for such a guy, and I thought it might be him, but wasn’t sure, so I ca back to check and called Brother Wang Hu today,’ Xiezi said humbly, bowing his head with respect.

‘You an you found him the other day and only told Wang Hu today?’ Song Yun asked in surprise.

‘Yeah.

What’s wrong, Brother Yun?’ Xiezi asked curiously.

‘Nothing,’ Song Yun rubbed his head.

If Xiezi had told Wang Hu yesterday, he might not have confronted Kunpeng.

But after all, he was the one who found him, so Song Yun didn’t say much.

‘Xiezi, you’ve done well this ti.

Wang Hu, you know what to do, right?’ Song Yun turned to Wang Hu.