Medical Martial God Chapter 876: Fang Wujie’s sacrifice!

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Fang Wujie was very depressed.

Although the previous fight was not finished until the end, and he didn’t show his true ability, the guy stopped fighting, but he knew that he actually lost because he knew that the guy didn’t show his real ability either. Come.

He thinks that his strength has been greatly improved during this period, and there are few opponents among the younger generation, but he did not expect that he would be pressed and beaten today.

He shook his head and politely refused the invitation of the extremely beautiful women, and was about to go back to the room to rest, but the two figures stopped him, making De Fang Wujie's gaze wink.

Isn't this the guy who fought with him before?

Fang Wujie was about to speak, but the guy pulled himself into the room.

"You..."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fang Wujie spoke in doubt.

Looking at Fang Wujie's suspicious appearance, Ye Xuan and Qingtian smiled and tore off the masks on their faces to reveal their true faces.

"This... Brother Xuan? Qingtian? Why are you here?"

Looking at Ye Xuan and Qingtian who showed their true colors, Fang Wujie was startled at first, and then he spoke in astonishment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the two people in front of him would be Qingtian and Ye Xuan.

His original depressed mood was wiped out at this moment.

After all, it was not someone else he lost, but Ye Xuan.

Fang Wujie knows Ye Xuan's terrifying growth during this period of time and the huge prestige he has accumulated, and he can only admire him.

If he loses to Ye Xuan, he has nothing to say.

"We are here because we have important things to do, why are you here?"

Ye Xuan and Qingtian brought the masks on, and Ye Xuan put his arms around Fang Wujie's shoulders and smiled.

"Didn’t I hear that there are a large number of powerful people from the stars gathered in the Immortal Pavilion? So I came in and took a look. I didn’t expect to be able to meet you here!"

Fang Wujie patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder and said with a big smile: "Come on, drink!"

After speaking, he went to the wine cabinet next to him, picked up the glass, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured the wine.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan and Qingtian smiled, nodded, walked to the table and sat down.

"Brother Xuan, Qingtian...We haven't seen each other for so long, come, let's go!"

Fang Wujie raised his wine glass and toasted Ye Xuan and Qingtian.

"Come and drink!"

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, holding up the wine glass and touching Fang Wujie's wine glass.

After drinking for three rounds, the conversation between them became more frequent.

Fang Wujie looked at Ye Xuan very seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xuan, your identity is special. What is the important thing that made you risk your life and death to come to this Immortal Pavilion headquarters?"

Listening to Fang Wujie’s words, Ye Xuan pondered for a moment and smiled bitterly, “I’m here to save people. I have a very close friend who is detained here, but I Qingtian looked around for a while, but didn't find her..."

"Who is it that makes Brother Xuan take so seriously?"

Fang Wujie looked curious.

Ye Xuan sighed lightly and didn't say a word, while Qingtian showed the video clip to Fang Wujie for review.

"It turned out to be her?"

Looking at the woman trapped in the energy mask in the video, Fang Wujie's gaze flickered, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Have you seen her?" Ye Xuan asked without hesitation.

"I haven't seen it before, but I heard the young ladies from the Immortal Fairy Pavilion talk about it, she seems to be a reincarnated saint who is going to be given by the Immortal Emperor to some big person in the sky..."

Fang Wujie frowned, thought for a while and said.

"Then do you know where she is being held?"

Ye Xuan spoke quickly.

He and Qingtian went to the place where Chu Qingxin was previously imprisoned, but they never saw her again.

"I don’t know, it seems that this is also a secret to many insiders of Immortal Fairy Pavilion... But maybe she might know! Don’t go anywhere, you two, wait for me in the room, I’ll ask !"

Fang Wujie groaned for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Good!"

Ye Xuan nodded lightly, and Fang Wujie swiftly walked toward the outside of the room, disappearing into Ye Xuan's eyes.

In the warm and comfortable room, a woman with short hair and a flowery face but with a fiery figure sits at the dressing table and dresses up.

If you just look at the back, she is definitely an extremely ecstatic beauty.

But her flowery face completely ruined her perfect and hot figure, making her respected by people, basically without a man.

However, her identity in the Immortal Pavilion is extraordinary, but the head of the Immortal Pavilion, named Ruyan.

Looking at her flowery face in the mirror, Ruyan sighed and shook her head helplessly.

Although her status is extremely lofty in the Immortal Pavilion, her heart is lonely and lonely, and this loneliness is constantly fermenting over time.

As a woman, she longs for a handsome, gentle and caring man to love her well.

And just a few days ago, she finally found the man she likes and wants in her heart.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, Ruyan's thoughts were interrupted by a crisp knock on the door.

She straightened her hair, and slowly stood up and opened the door of the room. A slender figure appeared in her sight.

He is the man Ruyan likes secretly in her heart-Fang Wujie!

She has been watching him silently these days!

He has good looks,

He has strength,

He is a generation of male gods,

It's just that Ruyan didn't expect that he would come to him on the initiative.

Looking at Ruyan’s flowery face, Fang Wujie took a deep breath, and pressed down what was in his heart, a sign-like smile appeared on his face: "That...Sister Ruyan, did I take the liberty to come here? Excuse me, right?"

"Of course not, please come in!"

Ruyan suppressed the excitement in his heart and pulled Fang Wujie in, then closed the door.

"Sit down!"

Ruyan pulled Fang Wujie on the sofa and under the table, and poured him a glass of wine.

"That...Sister Ruyan, actually I have something to ask you when I came here..."

Fang Wujie looked a little uneasy sitting on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh... what does Fangfang want to ask me?"

Ruyan sat next to Fang Wujie, placed Fang Wujie's palm in his hand and stroked him gently, with a shy smile on his face, and a seductive voice came from his mouth.

To be honest, Ruyan's voice is still quite attractive, and it is absolutely tempting to match her hot figure, of course, provided that she does not look at her face.

"Sister Ruyan, it's actually fine, I just want to..."

Fang Wujie forcedly endured the feeling of nausea in his heart, and said with a bitter smile.

"Fangfang, come and have a drink...I made it myself, so I can make up for it!"

"Fangfang, why do you look very hot and nervous? Take a look, the clothes are all wet, let me take it off for you."

"Fangfang, did you know that I liked you since the first time I saw you

Take you..."

"Sister Ruyan, in fact, I really want to ask you something when I came."

"Fangfang, I'm so hot, I'm so uncomfortable, you make me happy, I will tell you everything..."

"Fangfang, I love you..."

……

Time passed bit by bit, but Fang Wujie, who had left, did not return, so he had to sit in the room and wait for Ye Xuan and Qingtian to be secretly worried.

"Brother Xuan, it's been three hours, why hasn't the Lao Fang been here for so long?"

Qing Tian paced back and forth in the room like an ant on a hot pan, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, wait patiently. Some news is not so easy to find out. I believe that fellow Wujie is working hard, so... let's wait patiently!"

Ye Xuan comforted.

He knew that there were some things that he couldn't rush.

And just as Ye Xuan said, Fang Wujie is working hard, and he is working very hard, so hard he wants to vomit.

"Kang Dang..."

When it was getting dark, Fang Wujie finally came back as the closed door was knocked open.

He has scattered hair, pale face, disheveled clothes, strawberry hickeys all over his body, tears in the corners of his eyes, and a wrinkled coat in his hand. It looks as if his whole person is prostration. Looks like nothing to love.

"Wu Jie, how did you do this?"

"Lao Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the intruder Fang Wujie, Ye Xuan and Qingtian were shocked when they saw his unlovable appearance, they hurriedly greeted them and asked.

"She was locked up in the basement of the back garden of the Immortal Pavilion headquarters."

Fang Wujie did not answer their questions, but spoke mechanically.

"Oh..."

As his words fell, he burped, then vomited suddenly.

"How are you? Are you okay?"

"Lao Fang, your state is not right, what happened?"

Looking at what Fang Wujie looked like at this moment, Ye Xuan and Qingtian hurriedly supported his body, slapped him on the back, and expressed concern.

"I...I'm okay, so hurry up and save someone. If it's late, I'm afraid she will be taken away!"

Fang Wujie gently shook his head, pushed Ye Xuan and Qingtian away, and swayed towards the sofa.

"This..."

Ye Xuan and Qingtian looked uneasy.

At this moment, Fang Wujie is really worrying. It's like a different person. He is different from the Fang Wujie whom Ye Xuan and the others remember.

"This...what's the matter with you? What can you tell us..."

Ye Xuan walked up to Fang Wujie and said seriously.

"You still don't know this matter well... ugh..."

"Is there... a cigarette? I want to smoke... vomit..."

Fang Wujie was talking and chatting, trying to vomit at any time.

However, this guy doesn't smell much alcohol, and he is not drunk.

"Here..."

Qingtian clicked a red orchid and stuffed it into Fang Wujie's mouth.

"Let's go, I want to be alone..."

Fang Wujie lay on the sofa, inhaled hard, closed his eyes, and slowly spit out the thick smoke from his mouth.

"Then let's go!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan took a deep breath and left with Qingtian quickly.