Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1104

Little Horn's body is already riddled with holes, and there is almost only a skeleton left. But its eyes have become brighter than ever.

Han Yu's vitality stopped abruptly in the middle of the journey. With surprise and joy, Xiao Jiao finally survived the difficulty.

"Whhhhhh..."

On the wound of the small horn, countless rays of sunlight flickered, more brilliant than a rainbow, and it can be seen that its wound is actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of self-mutilation breaks and then stands, and only the existence of the powerful bloodline like Xiao Horn can use it. Even Han Yu couldn't, his body was so traumatized, his bloodline power didn't have strong self-healing ability, so he could only wait for death.

And Xiaojiao has a strong self-healing ability.

"boom!"

The aura on Xiaojiao grew from scratch, from existence to prosperity, and when it reached a peak, it stopped for a while, and then it was like a big river bursting its dyke, and it rushed forward like a broken bamboo.

The breath soared again, finally breaking through the barrier between the peak of the demon general and the first-order demon king, successfully breaking through to the realm of the first-order demon king. The speed of its self-healing injury began to soar.

Han Yu gave a thumbs up involuntarily, and Han Yu admired what Xiaojiao did.

Although Xiaojiao was still suffering incomparably, but there was a humane smile in his eyes, quite proud.

Han Yu burst into laughter, his hanging heart finally slowly fell. He hurriedly threw three ninth-grade big medicines to Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao put his mouth in his mouth, and swallowed it in a few swallows. The essence of the Nine-Rank Great Medicine instantly flows throughout the body, assisting the bloodline to heal its injuries.

Just break through, the little horn's momentum is very strong, and the bloodline power is also unprecedentedly active. It only took three days to heal the injury. If this is left in normal, such an injury, even if it is a very strong self-healing ability, there is no one. Moon is absolutely impossible to recover.

After healed, the small horns were again covered with slender hair that did not stain as white as snow, and its golden horns became brighter, and the golden hair on the top of the head was actually a little more than before. This time it broke through, so that its bloodline power also recovered some.

After Xiaojiao completely recovered from his injury, he gradually reduced his breath. The man stood up, with his forefoot wrapped around his chest, his head held high, and he looked at Han Yu obliquely, with an expression of "Brother hanging?"

Han Yu ran over and hugged Xiaojiao, very happy.

The little horn has a very reserved look, still holding his forefoot, posing a cool look. However, when Han Yu told him that he was going to barbecue a seventh-order Demon King to celebrate, the little guy instantly revealed his stuff, and he was so proud of him.

"Master, Master Ye is here again." A maid's voice came from the door.

This is the fourth time she has come to report that the son of Ye has to come once a day.

"Take him to the living room." Han Yu frowned. He didn't know this young man named Ye. He came to him again and again. What happened?

After the maid left, Han Yu tidyed up his clothes and walked out of the room. Xiao Jiao skillfully jumped onto Han Yu's shoulder and squatted there lazily.

Han Yu deliberately walked slowly, and only entered the living room ten minutes later. In the living room stood a tall man, wearing a very fancy dress. On top of the dress, some peony flowers were embroidered in full bloom.

Han Yu instantly lost his affection for this person. A man wearing such clothes is probably not a good thing. He walked in through the side door and happened to see "Young Master Ye" from the back, but couldn't see his appearance.

Han Yu coughed dryly, and then the "Master Ye" turned around.

This is a young man who looks like a jade and is suave, but there is always a frivolous color between his eyebrows, which makes Han Yu slightly unhappy. He held a folding fan in his hand and shook it lightly, appearing unruly.

"Are you looking for me?" Han Yu walked to the main seat and sat down without letting him sit.

"Looking for flowers in the lower leaves, I have nothing to do, especially to visit the neighbors." The man closed his folding fan, folded his fists and smiled slightly. The voice is very soft, so soft that makes people annoying.

Han Yu sneered. He has been here for the past few days, and I believe he is **** because he is idle.

Ye Xunhua was not restrained, sitting on a chair at will, looking at the small corner of Han Yu's shoulder, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xunhua's mood swings didn't hide it at all, Han Yu saw it all. Han Yu asked calmly, "What are you going to find me?"

Ye Xunhua said, "I want to make friends with Brother Dao."

Han Yu said faintly: "I am not a famous person in the next. You want to see me again and again, just make friends as simple as that?"

Han Yu's gaze suddenly became sharp, as if he could penetrate Ye Xunhua's mind directly.

"Haha... Brother Dao is really looking like a torch, you can see through it all at once." Ye Xunhua laughed, not ashamed of being exposed to a lie, and said, "It's true to make friends with Brother Dao, and there is another one. The purpose is to come and see this little guy."

Ye Xunhua pointed at the little horn, her eyes showed a deep affection.

From what Ye Xunhua said and the change in his expression when he first saw Xiao Jiao, he had seen Xiao Jiao before.

Han Yu showed upset on his face and said, "I am not familiar with it."

Ye Xunhua said, "Don’t get me wrong, brother Dao, I’m not malicious. I really just have a simple heart that is strong with Brother Dao. I really want to make friends with Brother Dao. Guy, open your eyes!"

Han Yu stood up and said, "In that case, you can go now."

Ye Xunhua didn't get annoyed, and stood up and arched his hands and said, "I don't know the name of brother Gao yet? I hope to tell!"

"Send off guests!" Han Yu waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xunhua opened the folding fan and slowly fanned it. Looking at the back of Han Yu's departure, he smiled faintly: "It's interesting."

Although Han Yu left, his soul power has been locked on Ye Xunhua. Ye Xunhua did not stay long after being ordered by Han Yu to evict the guest. Under the **** of his servant, he left Han Yu’s palace and returned to the palace next door. After returning, Ye Xunhua called a few beauties, made a pot of good tea, and began to enjoy tea.

Han Yu took back the power of the soul, and from this basic observation, Ye Xunhua seemed to be really not malicious. However, whether malicious or not, Han Yu doesn't catch a cold with him.

After Han Yu returned to his house, he came out again, left the villa directly, left Fenglie City, and went to the mountains to the south of Fenglie City, took out the body of the three-tailed white fox, and began to prepare a sumptuous dinner.