Liu Bowen blinked his eyes, as if he had reacted.

but……

He still couldn't calm down.

This guy who is younger than him, just called him a silly dog!

But now, he seems to have no chance to get this place back.

Because when Zhao Zeming grabbed him, Li Cui had already turned his head to face Ye Fan.

It can be heard that his voice is trying to suppress his anger.

But even though I have tried my best to suppress it, it has reached the point where the sound is about to break:

"what do you know!?"

"Do you know how badly you're hurt?"

"Then do you know how we felt when we saw you suddenly injured and fell down!"

"I saw you lying down with blood on your face, that dog..."

Li Cuo realized that the fake real master who could beat himself half to death with one punch was still here, and the remaining sliver of reason was also used for language management.

"he!"

Li Cuu swallowed with some difficulty, and swallowed back the very impolite swear words.

"He still looks at you with that regretful look that has already killed you!"

Having said this, that picture returned to Li Cuo's mind again.

His nasal cavity was sore, and his voice became trembling, with a very obvious crying voice.

And through Li Cuo's strong tone that was almost like accusation.

Even if other people didn't want to recall that image, it still got into their minds very inappropriately.

Originally, smart people like Zhang Qiling and Guan Gen with more than 100 minds and eyes just wanted to take advantage of the emotions that only Li Cui could express now.

But obviously, Ye Fan was not the only one affected by Li Cuo's strong emotions.

They are also unavoidable.

The atmosphere became a little heavy for a while.

Li Cu pursed his lips, as if trying to control his voice.

However, when you speak again, it is the beginning of declaring failure.

"I thought you were dead when I saw you like that."

"I was almost scared to death."

"I don't know what to do if you die."

"I finally waited for you, but you almost died just now!"

"The doctor said that your internal organs have been squeezed by strong pressure."

"I don't know what it feels like, but I know if it were me, I would die.".z.br>

Li Cuo's move started with a strong emotion.

But later, it seemed that because of being caught in memories, it became more and more calm.

This wasn't a deliberate imitation of the fake that looked more powerful because of its calmness.

It was a despondent calm.

Such calmness made Ye Fan feel goose bumps all over his body.

He even felt that Li Cuo was disheartened now because Li Cuo had really conceived the scene of his death in his mind.

Ye Fan patted Li Cui on the shoulder with his hands:

"I am your patriarch."

"At least until you catch up with me, I can't die."

Li Cui raised his head and looked at Ye Fan:

"no!"

"I catch up with you, you can't die!"

Ye Fan looked at Li Cui with the eyes of an adult teasing a child, a little high-profile and a little frivolous.

"Do you really think that your patriarch and I are so easy to catch up?"

"Don't underestimate our school's cut-off marks, boy."

Li Cuo looked at Ye Fan's expression now, and felt that Ye Fan's condition seemed to be much better than before.

On one side, Bai Hao cried out without warning:

"Wow--"

Ye Fan looked in Bai Hao's direction in surprise:

"noob?"

"What's wrong with you?"

When Bai Hao cried, he didn't look like a girl at all.

"Patriarch, Xiao Yali is right!"

"You don't know how happy I was when I saw you in the live broadcast and ran into you at the airport!"

"If you were happy to see me at that time, then I would be a hundred times happier than you!"

"I've never been so scared before."

"What time is not time, that ancient tomb can't escape."

"Just take a rest here obediently!"

Ye Fan couldn't see children crying on the one hand, and couldn't see girls crying on the other.

Come out with a helpless smile.

He glanced at the Warring States Silk Book in a somewhat complicated manner, and said:

"However, this ancient tomb can move..."

"If you miss it, it will be more troublesome to find it."

Suddenly, a hand took away the silk book in his hand.

Zhang Qiling rolled up the silk book in his hand, put it away, and said:

"Ye Fan, no one is afraid of trouble."

He Lianjing also said:

"It's just trouble, little leaf, don't you know what we are more afraid of?"

Actually, without Zhang Qiling taking away the silk book, Ye Fan had already decided to take a short rest here.

At least, give the Patriarch Qidao a reassurance after waiting for the dragon-slaying patriarch.

He looked at He Lianjing, who was seizing the opportunity to educate him now, who was somewhat suspected of making trouble.

Xin said, although he doesn't know what others are most afraid of.

But what this old blind man is most afraid of now must be the same creditor as him.

Originally, He Lianjing was really putting on airs and carrying a burden.

But when he saw Ye Fan's eyes, he felt a chill down his back.

He immediately put down his airs and returned to his normal appearance.

Stepped forward and pushed Ye Fan's shoulder, and said:

"Don't curl up, don't curl up."

"It will be dark in a while, Mr. Hei doesn't want to be a purebred guide dog, let's rest."

While pushing Ye Fan's shoulders to walk towards a sheltered slope, he turned around and said to Zhang Qiang and the others on his own initiative:

"Captain Zhang, please light a fire and set up a tent!"

As he spoke, he winked ineffectively through the sunglasses.

Although He Lianjing couldn't see winking, Zhang Qiang understood it immediately.

"okay!"

Zhang Qiang was even happier than usual.

Because apart from the joy that Ye Fan finally let go.

He also finally realized that he was finally useful!

Chapter 509 You are just eavesdropping outside the tent

The tent was set up in no time.

Although Zhang Qiang and his team members are not good at dealing with strange forces and chaotic gods.

However, in terms of survival in the wild.

Those of them who have undergone rigorous training and selection at various levels are all masters.

These tents are not the small tents that families use when they go out camping.

Nor is it a big tent that can be used as a headquarters when fighting in a field team.

These tents tend to fall somewhere in between, a middle ground.

A tent can sleep about five or six people.

It is strong enough and thick enough, but it is not too heavy when packed in the luggage.

After the tent was set up, Zhang Qiang took his team members to prepare fast food for survival in the wild.

As soon as the first tent was set up, Ye Fan was the first to be pushed in.

And He Lianjing, who was pushed in by Ye Fan, was about to come in with him.

I saw Ye Fan turn around and said to him:

"Black Glasses, call Li Cu in for me."

Even through a pair of sunglasses, He Lianjing still overflowed with exaggerated surprise in his eyes.

"Why did you call him?"

"I'm a half-barefoot doctor for a blind man. What's the use of calling this kid in?"

What He Lianjing said was really good.

Among the people present, although people like Zhang Qiling and Xie Yuchen were often injured because of themselves.

Therefore, a long-term illness becomes a good doctor, and he has some basic common sense in trauma treatment. .z.br>

Be able to give simple first aid to yourself or those around you in this regard.

But for the aspect of treating people professionally.

Except for the team doctor and Ye Fan himself, everyone present was present.

The one who can be ranked first may really be He Lianjing.

Ye Fan still remembers that the little third master had an operation on his nose for opera pheromones to make him lose his sense of smell.

This operation was performed on him by the black blind man.

Although this matter sounds outrageous, it is as outrageous as a blind man opening a glasses shop.

But He Lianjing did have the experience of going abroad for further studies.

And also has a medical license.

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