It's not that Xiong Er looks down on his father, but his father is only a level six martial artist. He can't even beat one of them, let alone twenty. And yet he still looks down on others! What a big face!
Hegemon of the Heavens...
"Twenty martial artists, level seven or eight, you're not lying, they were all killed by Xiao Yang's wife?"
If these words hadn't come from his own son, Xiong Batian would never have believed them, after all, Song Yan'er was just a twenty-year-old girl!
"Why would I lie to you? I saw it with my own eyes. By the way, you should take this thank-you gift to my goddess. It's for your son's life-saving grace! And he's also your savior!"
Xiong Batian glanced at his son to make sure he wasn't lying. If it was true, then he really had to thank him. If Xiong Er was arrested, the consequences would be unimaginable. He could use Xiong Er to threaten him. If he didn't comply, Xiong Er's fate would be worse than death!
"Could he really not be lying?" Xiao Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, saying to Xiong Batian!
If he wasn't mistaken, Song Yan'er should already be at least level nine. When she was regulating the true energy in his body, Xiao Yuan felt the powerful inner force of Song Yan'er. His chaotic true energy was like a grandson when it met her true energy, letting it lead him to where it should go!
This is something that ordinary level 9 martial artists can't do, so Xiao Yuan wasn't surprised at all that Song Yan'er could kill twenty level 7 or 8 martial artists.
"Fourth Prince, if Song Yan'er is at level nine or even higher, then could we..." Xiong Batian looked at the Fourth Prince and revealed a long-lost smile!
"I can't make that decision either. Let's not include her for now and just take it one step at a time. At least we have a trump card up our sleeve!"
Song Yan'er is Xiao Yang's darling. If Xiao Yang knew that he wanted Song Yan'er to go to the battlefield, he probably wouldn't be able to stay as brothers anymore. Besides, he couldn't guarantee anyone's safety. He could only wait until there was no other way and let her step forward herself!
Xiao Yuan knew that what he was doing might be a little unethical, but he had no other choice. According to news from the front, another level nine martial artist had recently arrived from Beiyang. Xiao Yang and he had fought to the death to kill the last one, but this time, they were unlikely to be so lucky.
The only option was a direct confrontation, but a level nine martial artist against a group of soldiers was truly pathetic, like a stone hitting an egg. So, to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, it was understandable to use a little trickery!
Xiong Er glanced at Xiong Batian, then at the Fourth Prince, feeling that something was amiss. However, Xiong Er wasn't naturally a bright person, so he stopped thinking about things he couldn't understand.
...
When Xiao Yang woke up, he saw Song Yan'er hugging him like an octopus. His eyes softened involuntarily, and his heart was filled with warmth.
When Song Yan'er opened her eyes, she saw this scene: Xiao Yang was looking at her tenderly, as if he were looking at his entire world! Song Yan'er unconsciously became immersed in this gaze!
"Sister, you're awake? Have you been a little tired lately?" Xiao Yang looked at Song Yan'er sleeping so soundly and guessed that she might have been too tired from taking care of him these past few days!
"No, it's not because I'm tired from taking care of you. I enjoy taking care of you, so how could I feel tired! It's Xiao Yuan who took the Nourishing Spirit Pill just like you. I helped him with his hair and hair care. I've been helping both of you, so my mental energy is a bit low. It's okay, I feel much better after taking a nap!"
Song Yan'er was afraid that Xiao Yang would feel guilty, so she decided to explain. Anyway, the Fourth Prince had recovered and even benefited from the misfortune by advancing to the next level. You know, the further you advance, the harder it is. Helping him this time can be considered as repaying a favor to him!
"Thank you, Yan'er!" Xiao Yang gently kissed Song Yan'er's forehead! Everyone understood; a thousand words couldn't express Xiao Yang's feelings at this moment, so he could only use a kiss to convey them!
Only then did Song Yan'er realize the position between the two of them, and exclaimed in surprise:
"Are you alright? Did I press on your wound? Why didn't you say anything to remind me?"
Song Yan'er patted her forehead in annoyance. She knew she was a restless sleeper. Don't ask why, it's because every morning when Song Yan'er woke up, she wasn't in the same position as when she went to sleep. She was either sleeping on the opposite side or lying sideways!
After leaving Xiao Yuan's place, I drifted off to sleep in bed, completely forgetting about Xiao Yang's injury!
"Sister, don't pat me, it hurts my heart. I'm fine now, I can't feel any pain anymore!" Xiao Yang patted his chest to convince Song Yan'er, but Song Yan'er stopped him.
"Alright, it's good that it doesn't hurt anymore. What if you hurt it again later?"
"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Xiao Yang looked at Song Yan'er with a smile.
Song Yan'er...
I have a feeling that Xiao Yang has changed a bit since this incident!
...
Under Song Yan'er's careful feeding, Xiao Yang's health finally improved completely. He was full of energy and wanted to find someone to spar with, but after looking around, no one agreed, which left Xiao Yang speechless!
So what if he's just an eighth-level martial artist? He's so pathetic, he lost without even fighting!
If anyone could hear Xiao Yang's inner thoughts, they would definitely give him a good dressing down. Just a few months ago, you were a complete newbie, and now you look down on even Level 8? Are you trying to get too big for your britches?!
Suddenly, a bugle sounded, indicating that the enemy was attacking!
Xiao Yang quickly returned to his tent, preparing to change into his armor and join the army!
"What's wrong? I heard the bugle call!" Song Yan'er saw Xiao Yang changing into his armor as soon as she entered the tent! She then recalled what two soldiers had said when she returned.
Soldier A: "I heard that the Beiyang Kingdom has sent another level nine martial artist this time. How come there are so many level nine martial artists in the Beiyang Kingdom!"
Soldier B: "Yes, last time Young Master Xiao almost risked his life to kill that level nine martial artist with the help of the Fourth Prince. I don't know what to do this time. I wonder if Young Master Xiao still has that kind of poison!"
Soldier A: "Even if we still have that kind of poison, we might not have the same luck as last time. You have to understand, that was a level nine martial artist! We'd be lucky if we weren't instantly annihilated, let alone kill him!"
Soldier B: "That's true, we can only leave it to fate. Let's hurry up and leave, we don't know if we'll be able to come back this time!"
Xiao Yang had just recovered from his injury. Given his personality, protecting his country was ingrained in his bones. If he saw other soldiers injured, he would probably kill that level nine martial artist without considering the consequences!
But why would those two soldiers say such things around you by such a coincidence?
Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, I won't let Xiao Yang take another risk without considering the consequences.
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