Chapter 1210: justice

"You...what did you say?!" Feng Chenglin's tears rolled down, and he looked at Hao Qingyou in disbelief: "Children?? Carefully to her..."

He never heard Hao Qingyou mention the child.

When did this happen? ?

"The child is still young, so I'm afraid I don't even know if it's Qingyou..."

Ling Luoyu shook his head in pain, and blamed himself helplessly.

"Fatty, the slight injury is in the abdomen, penetrates the uterus, the child is gone... and... I'm afraid I won't be able to... have another pregnancy!!!"

She is a woman and knows what infertility means to a woman.

With profound energy pouring, she constructed a space to hold Hao Qingyou steadily.

"Qu Si, I'm going to heal Qingyou, and hope that when I see you again, I will know what happened!"

Hao Qingyou has lived in the mercenary union for more than a month and is very familiar with everyone.

They like her simplicity, her smile, and her lightness.

Now seeing her being abused in this way, everyone is stunned.

"Don't worry, we must give Girl Qingyou a fair and account for this matter!!"

justice? !

Ling Luoyu's eyes contracted! !

If it hadn't been for her, Hao Qingyou's injuries would definitely have killed Huangquan.

Now even if he saves his life, he can leave a lifetime of pain.

How can there be any justice? !

Back in the room, Ling Luoyu sent Hao Qingyou carefully into the chaos.

The aura of Chaos Nether Realm is still more abundant, which is of great benefit to her injury.

Opening her clothes, Ling Luoyu stitched up the wound first, and then poured fairy water, using the Chaos Yuan Ling as a guide to heal her wound little by little.

Compared with Mo Xuanchen's trauma, Hao Qingyou's wounds were hundreds of times larger, and he consumed more Chaos Yuan Ling.

Even Ling Luoyu completely healed Hao Qingyou's wound after three consecutive wasting.

After exhausting the last trace of Primal Chaos, Ling Luoyu fell asleep.

In the mist, she felt a ray of light burst out of her body, flying around naughty.

"Reckless deduction?!"

In a daze, Ling Luoyu wanted to summon it back, but it disobediently went further and further.

The more she summoned, the farther it went.

In a hurry, Ling Luoyu didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly waved his hand, a white light burst from his fingertips, instantly grabbed the Manghuang button, and suddenly grasped it in his hand.

The white light disappeared, but an invisible wave of air was like protest, jumping up and down, and finally escaped from her fingertips and released suddenly.

"Om!"

In the shock, Ling Luoyu woke up suddenly, only to find that he was weak and faint on the bamboo bed.

Beside her, Hao Qingyou's breath was already calm, and her face also had a trace of blood.

Ling Luoyu checked her wound again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he jumped out of the bed and pushed open the door with vacant steps.

At the door, nothing stands with his hand.

"what is that?!"

"What?" Ling Luoyu was taken aback, then turned his head to look at Hao Qingyou: "My friend, I'm injured...what's wrong?!"

Hao Qingyou entered the chaotic realm, knowing nothingness, and now asked again, I don't know what kind of wind he smoked!

"I'm not talking about this, it's the power! I feel the power!!"

"power?"

Ling Luoyu took water to wash his face, and only then became a little more sober.

"What power?!"

"Just now, a power came out! This power is very similar to the power that wanted to penetrate the chaotic realm that day in the Escape Blood Mansion!!"