Chapter 1211: Patriarch Yan Who Is so Sad that He Has No Muscles

"You accepted the task of the royal family, and then the communication was suddenly interrupted. I guess something happened to you, and you searched everywhere. Until Xiaoqi turned on the coordinate device, and I led people to search for it, most of your mental strength was lost, and your physical condition was not very good. .Yiyun Yege led someone to chase you down, and you fought him, remember?"

Yun Kuo gently pressed Yan Tao's head with his fingers, his voice was elegant and indifferent.

The young man picturesquely frowned slightly, feeling his own body, and raised his arms full of disgust, "So, have I become a weak chicken that even Evian Yege can't beat?"

She reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her arm, and began to think sadly.

How miserable did she have to be for her strength to drop to such an extent?

Yun Kuo slowly sat back on his seat, and Yuan Shan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Don't worry, everyone who knows about this matter will be frightened by me to seal the password. Anyone who won't obey the order will die."

Master Yun Kuo said coolly: "It will not damage the reputation of S-rank fighters."

"Xiao Kuo Kuo, you really know me too well."

A bright smile bloomed on the boy's handsome face, his thin lips curled up evilly, and he opened his arms, "Come, give me a hug. Let's celebrate our long-lost meeting."

broad clouds...

"We've seen each other for a long time."

Yun Kuo glanced at the pale young man, "Your mental strength is too exhausted, and you can't use any strength to fight others while you are recuperating."

Yan Tao was a little unhappy, "No, that bastard Yiyun tricked me, and I haven't settled with him yet."

"A small fleet of the Yiyun family was completely destroyed by you, and Yiyun Yege was completely dead. You have already paid most of the debt, so you can take a break for a while."

The young man lowered his head slightly, pressing his slender fingers on his temples, his voice sounded blank, "Why don't I remember? Yun Kuo, what's going on?"

"It may be that mental exhaustion caused memory disturbance. When I went to pick you up, you had been on the edge of the planet for a long time. I don't know the specifics, but I just rushed over later."

What Yun Kuo said was half true and half false.

"Yeah?"

Yan Tao raised her eyebrows, she trusted Yun Kuo very much.

Now when she uses her brain, her temples will suddenly hurt, her head will be pounding, Yan Tao's brows are tightly knit, and she is very disturbed by the sequelae.

"Du--"

"Tuk-tuk--"

"Marshal, the military doctor is here."

Yuan Jing stood outside the door and knocked on the door respectfully.

Yan Tao sat on the bed, "Come in."

Mu Lulu was carrying the box, followed by five military doctors, and they all gathered at Yan Tao's bedside.

Young Master Yan moved into the bed full of disgust, "Why are there so many people here? How about organizing a group to see monkeys?"

The military doctors froze in mid-air, Mululu put down the medicine box in embarrassment, and said dryly, "Marshal, you are so humorous."

Yan Tao waved impatiently.

"There are so few people in the military doctor's office, and they all ran to my place, so others don't see it?"

"I can't die, Mululu stay, and the rest get out."

The military doctors were very aggrieved: the marshal's life is indeed hanging by a thread, and they are about to die. They finally rescued them, so they have to make a good sacrifice!

Yun Kuo smiled softly, his voice was like a breeze, "They are also worried about you."

"How about this, Mululu and Yezhi stay here, and the rest go back."

The military doctors glanced worriedly at the young marshal who was obviously looking very bad, and saw that she was full of disgust, so they could only turn around and leave.