Chapter 1247: Rescue

"Um?"

Hearing this, the Northland King's expression also changed, and he guessed the reason just by blinking.

"It must be the bastard Ye Fan who gave the news to Ning Xiachuan and asked him to disrupt the situation!"

"This is Ye Fan." The Lord of God couldn't help but grit his teeth. After waiting for so long, he didn't wait for Ye Fan, but instead waited for his own nemesis.

"The only way is to break the pot." The North King quickly recovered: "If you can't blame Ye Fan, you can blame Ning Xiachuan. Anyway, they are both the same bastards."

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"If we take action, then we will fulfill Ye Fan's wish." The God Lord felt something was wrong and grabbed the North King: "He will tell Ningxia Chuan that he wants us to fight so that he can benefit."

"They are already here, we can't avoid them." The North King said: "Damn Ye Fan, he is as cunning as a loach."

"Then let's fight." Hearing this, the Divine Lord didn't hesitate too much. His decisiveness to reach this point is also unmatched by ordinary people.

"This is a must-go place. As long as they get close, we will take action."

"At full strength, the Demon Lord is still no match for me. If we make a sneak attack first, we will definitely gain the upper hand."

"I can use demons to suppress Ningxia Chuan." The North King also said quickly: "I can use Ningxia Chuan to force the demon lord. As long as Ningxia Chuan dies, the demon lord who signed the contract with him will be expelled by heaven."

"As long as we grasp this, they will have trouble keeping track of each other."

"In that case, I also need to keep you." The Lord of God said, frowning. He actually forgot the key contract with heaven.

If the hero who signed the contract dies, the other party will be expelled.

"I don't need your protection. I have my own means. You just need to defeat the Demon Lord." The King of the North said, lowering his figure, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The more frequently Ye Fan uses various methods, the more certain he is that Ye Fan will come, otherwise, why bother to make more arrangements.

He saw through Mark and became even more determined.

"Kill Ningxia Chuan, and then kill you. This original star will eventually return to the north."

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"Hahahaha, I feel so good."

In Yuncheng, when Qiongqi entered the city with a happy face, Ye Fan on his back had a dark face.

Without him, Qiongqi had a full meal along the way.

"Why can't they kill them all? Is it true that people's bad nature cannot be changed?" Thinking about what he had experienced along the way, Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

Giving money will be investigated, and it will become all kinds of calligraphy, painting, tea, and wine; giving gifts will be investigated, and it will become all kinds of banquets... It seems that they always have a hundred ways to get money into their arms.

It’s just greed, those who don’t care, those who deceive superiors and subordinates, those who use their only power to embarrass others to the maximum extent...

"Hateful, really hateful!"

"Take your time, the general direction and tone are correct, at least it won't go in reverse." Qiongqi said cheerfully. The anger he had suffered in the beast control space in the past few months had disappeared: "Nanchuan has done a good job. At least it is very good at treating the people. As for the integrity of its officials... no dynasty has been perfect since ancient times. "

"No big deal, you let me out every few days to eat a few bad and corrupt officials. If I eat them for dozens or hundreds of years, it will always get better and better."

"This will give you a lifelong buffet." Ye Fan slapped Qiongqi on the head, "Can you hope for something better?"

"Looking forward, looking forward, isn't this what we hope for?" Qiongqi said: "It is not easy to govern a country for dozens or even hundreds of years. In other dynasties, the monarchs have to be changed several times. "

"Several..." Ye Fan's face turned darker when he heard this. He knew very well that he couldn't be perfect, but every time he thought about it, he still felt extremely angry.

"It's never too careful to be too careful." On the contrary, Qiongqi has experienced the rise and fall of the kingdom and has a more open mind. He comforted Ye Fan and said, "Let nature take its course. You have done a good job. Now it just needs some time."

"King Ye, you are finally back!" One person and one beast were still walking, and Chen Peng arrived in a hurry.

"What's wrong, Chen Peng?" Ye Fan was riding on Qiongqi.

"Strategist, strategist." Chen Peng said in a hurried tone: "The strategist got sick yesterday morning and is almost dead now!"

"Sickness?!" Upon hearing this, Ye Fan jumped down in a hurry, grabbed Chen Peng and said: "Where is the military advisor now? Take me there!"

"It's in the doctor's house."

Snap, snap, snap.

The two quickly entered the doctor's house, and at this time, everyone was very anxious.

Ye Fan quickly entered the hospital. Under the guidance of Chen Peng, he saw Suan Sansheng who was on the hospital bed.

At this moment, his face was frighteningly pale, his eyes were closed, and various medical instruments and tubes were inserted into his body.

"Fortunately, there's still time." Ye Fan walked over quickly, took out the Indra Fruit, and quickly helped Sansheng up. After finding that he couldn't eat it, he decisively squeezed it into juice and wrapped it with elemental power. In the body of Suan Sansheng.

A magical change happened in the next moment. As the Indra Fruit took effect, Suan Sansheng's skin became visibly younger, and at the same time, his gray hair quickly turned black.

Powerful vitality exploded in Suan Sansheng's body, and in just a moment, a dying man was abruptly transformed into a young man.

"What kind of miracle is this?" Everyone in the doctor's house was stunned.

They had only heard of rejuvenation in legends, and now, this legend appeared in front of them.

"Huh, luckily Taotie's words are reliable." Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Suan Sansheng who had not yet woken up. He activated the Saint Method, dispersed his own elemental power into threads, and explored all parts of his body.

"Everything has been restored. The abolished meridians and internal organs have all returned to their youth and prime." Ye Fan's eyes showed joy. If this is the case, he will even be able to start practicing even after three lives.

"Huh?" After a while, Sansheng opened his eyes and saw the crowds of people around him, including Ye Fan standing in front of him, and subconsciously asked: "What happened?"

"Commander, you were unconscious due to an outbreak of the secret disease yesterday. Fortunately, King Ye rushed back in time and rescued you with the magic fruit." Chen Peng said, a little excited.

"King Ye, the divine fruit is precious, and it would be too wasteful to use it to save my broken body..." Suan Sansheng said, wanting to stand up and salute.

But this move made Sansheng stunned, "Me, my body?"

He looked at Mark, and at this time, his eyes were full of shock.

"I have always known that the military counselor's body is on the verge of collapse. These days, I went to the forbidden area and found the Indra Fruit." Ye Fan smiled: "Commander, your body is at its youngest and strongest now. Although you have no strength, But there’s nothing wrong with practicing.”

"This, this..." Sansheng was also excited, and for a moment, he was speechless.

Since he was deposed, he has thought about the moment when he could get better countless times, but now that the moment has really arrived, how can he remain calm.

And everyone around him was smiling as he looked at Sansheng.

This military advisor of Nanchuan plays an important role in the hearts of the people. He single-handedly promoted the rapid rise of Nanchuan, and he passed and implemented many policies that benefited the people and the country.

"Thank you, King Ye." Suan Sansheng stood up and saluted Ye Fan immediately.

"It's okay. I promised the military advisor when I first came here that I would cure you one day." Ye Fan smiled, hugged Sansheng and said, "I have four breathing methods here, you pick one."

"I will just practice the original skills of Yantianmen." Shuan Sansheng shook his head and refused, with some light in his eyes: "If I can practice again, I may be able to catch up soon."

"Of course you can." Ye Fan said: "If the military advisor needs any spiritual herbs or elixirs, just ask me. I have a lot."

"Okay." Suan Sansheng picked up the feather fan on the table, "In this way, I can continue to fight for the great cause of Nanchuan for decades."

"How can it be possible in decades? It will take hundreds of years." Ye Fan said with a smile: "If one day Nanchuan comes out of this starry sky, the military division will have to fight for endless years."

With that said, Ye Fan patted Sansheng on the shoulder: "Military advisor, if you encounter any illness in the future, you can no longer hide it. Fortunately, I rushed back early this time."

"If it happens at night, I'm afraid it will really cause a disaster. Nanchuan can live without me, but it can't live without you."

"I used to think that the root cause of the disease was irreversible, and I felt that it would be too wasteful to use the treasure again." Suan Sansheng explained, but he also said: "Nanchuan can be without anyone, but it cannot be without King Ye."

"You are the soul of Nanchuan. If you are not here, all this will be just an empty shell."