Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 486 - 487 The Power of the Martial Artist (Third Upd

Yang Fei sighed deeply, "I don't know either."

The Martial Will of a Core Formation Expert was similar to the authority of a high-ranking official in the bureaucracy.

A high-ranking official's signature could affect the vital interests of millions of people.

A single decision could make countless families happy or miserable.

Such individuals, having long occupied high positions, naturally possessed an aura that ordinary people dared not look up to.

This was the awe inspired by authority.

The saying "a single level of official ranks can crush people" relied on the dignity of power.

The authority of the ancient Son of Heaven was even more astonishing.

A wave of his hand could leave corpses scattered and rivers of blood flowing.

With just one word, tens of thousands of heads could roll.

No matter who encountered the Son of Heaven, they would be terrified.

They would involuntarily kneel and bow three tis and kowtow nine tis.

This was the awe inspired by the Son of Heaven.

Ordinary Martial Artists, who refined their martial skills, could take lives with their strikes and control the life and death of others.

Such people naturally had a unique aura.

This was the awe inspired by Martial Artists.

After core formation to divine communication, Martial Artists completed their third human evolution.

In a sense, Martial Artists who had achieved divine communication were no longer ordinary humans.

Such Martial Artists had wills as firm as iron, fearing neither heaven and earth nor the Son of Heaven, acting only according to their own will.

They were like the gods in legends, possessing inviolable divine might.

Feng Cai'er's forceful confrontation with Chijin's Martial Will, without going mad or breaking down on the spot, was already remarkable.

Fan Yi and Mad Blade looked at the dejected Yang Fei, not knowing what to say.

The three of them guarded Feng Cai'er.

Yang Fei, fearing any further incidents at the Lanting Hotel, urged Fan Yi and Mad Blade to return.

Yang Fei guarded Feng Cai'er, watching her pale face as the dicine dripped into her veins.

He felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Yang Fei was well aware of Feng Cai'er's feelings for him.

He had rely played dumb, fearing he would delay her future.

However, today, Feng Cai'er's courage and determination

made Yang Fei once again feel her deep affection.

It was a kind of love that faced death without regret, sharing difficulties together.

A love akin to a moth rushing into the fire, brave and self-sacrificing.

The valiant and spirited little police flower, even her love was filled with decisiveness and fierceness.

Yang Fei sat by Feng Cai'er's bedside, filled with guilt.

He looked at the unconscious Feng Cai'er, making a firm resolution at that mont.

"As long as you are willing, I will never let you down again."

"To hell with all that nonsense about marital ethics."

The Evil Dragon Special Combat Team executed imnsely dangerous and difficult missions.

Every second, they might face death.

Sacrifice was never far away for every Evil Dragon Soldier King.

From the very first day every Evil Dragon Soldier King joined the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team.

The first lesson they learned was how to face sacrifice.

Perhaps one day, a sniper bullet would end their life.

Therefore, Yang Fei lived his life as he pleased.

His attitude towards won was the sa.

This guy was always a playful rogue that won both loved and hated.

Yang Fei never imagined that one day, he would guard a woman and live a simple life.

However, since Yang Fei left the battlefield and ca to Yannan.

The number of won around him increased.

Yang Fei's carefree rogue personality made him bad at rejecting won.

Especially the sincere love from soone like Feng Cai'er, which Yang Fei found even harder to refuse.

Every true heart should be treated well.

However, there were too many girls with true hearts around Yang Fei.

Su Yinxue, Lin Xueyi, Xiao Xuanya, and Feng Cai'er.

Each one of them was a goddess in the eyes of thousands.

But they all preferred to stay by Yang Fei's side.

Even Yang Fei did not know if this was a peach blossom ordeal or a peach blossom fortune.

Yang Fei's thoughts fluctuated, and he sat there dazed.

At that mont, the sleeping Feng Cai'er furrowed her brows slightly and murmured.

"Yang Fei, run quickly. I'll hold them off."

"Yang Fei, don't break the law. I don't want to catch you."

"Yang Fei, I really miss you. You bad guy, do you miss ?"

"Mom, mom, I want my mom."

...

Feng Cai'er's voice was very faint and accompanied by rapid breathing.

Sotis, she would even scream.

Yang Fei couldn't hear clearly.

But these affectionate words pierced his heart like bullets.

Mingling pain and tenderness within him.

Feng Cai'er's emotions were restless.

Yang Fei took out a silver needle and perford acupuncture on her Jade Pillow and Baihui acupuncture points, helping to soothe and improve her brain's blood circulation.

Although Yang Fei had obtained the Xuantian Nine Needles Secret Manual from Uncle Yu.

He hadn't fully understood it yet, and didn't dare to recklessly use acupuncture on Feng Cai'er.

Therefore, Yang Fei could only rely on traditional acupuncture techniques to treat Feng Cai'er.

In the second half of the night, the sedative began to take effect.

Feng Cai'er gradually cald down and fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Fei listened to her steady breathing as her fever subsided.

He couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep by the bedside.

The next day, as the sky brightened, Yang Fei woke up.

Feng Cai'er was still sleeping soundly. However, there was a blush on her cheeks, indicating she was in good spirits.

But for so reason, Feng Cai'er hadn't woken up yet.

Yang Fei bought a face towel and basin and began wiping her face and neck.

He looked like a gentle and considerate husband taking care of his sick wife.

In his life, Yang Fei had undressed many won.

But he had never taken care of one like this.

This feeling was incredibly new.

At that mont, Lin Xueyi pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Yang Fei's clumsy attempts, she imdiately called out.

"Oh dear, you don't know how to take care of won. Let do it."

Lin Xueyi refilled the towel with warm water and started washing Feng Cai'er's face.

As Lin Xueyi was washing Feng Cai'er's face.

Su Yinxue and Zhang Lifang arrived to visit Feng Cai'er.

The three won saw Yang Fei carefully taking care of Feng Cai'er and couldn't help feeling jealous.

But the three beauties had different personalities.

So their expressions of jealousy differed greatly.

Su Yinxue's face was full of coldness as she ignored Yang Fei.

She adjusted Feng Cai'er's pillow and smoothed out the bed sheets.

anwhile, Zhang Lifang took advantage of the other two won's distraction and pinched Yang Fei's waist.

"Co to my room tonight, I'm upset."

Lin Xueyi massaged Feng Cai'er's shoulders and legs.

To ensure Feng Cai'er's blood circulation wasn't affected by prolonged lying down.

But her eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhang Lifang's hand.

Zhang Lifang quickly retracted her hand, blushing.

Although the hospital's diagnosis was clear.

Feng Cai'er's brain functions showed no issues.

Yang Fei was still worried and had no ti to deal with the three won's moods.

At that mont, Su Yinxue glanced at Yang Fei.

She looked away and spoke calmly.

"Yang Fei, I hired you as my bodyguard, does our agreent still stand?"

Looking at the icy gaze of the CEO, Yang Fei felt a sense of foreboding.

"Of course, why do you ask?"

Su Yinxue's lips curved into a slight smile.

"Good, in a few days, I will be returning to the Northeast Yi Family."

"I hope you can co with ."