1742 What Is the Strength
The two finally separated under her strong oppression.
Qiao Yanjue gave Han Rui a haughty look and another hum.
He was not going to take care of this fool!
Looking at the medicine bottle on the table, Han Rui couldnāt help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This was good stuff!
Moreover, he could feel that his body was changing, as if he was regaining his strength.
As soon as this thought came to him, he immediately felt himself carefully, then stared with wide eyes.
It really was!
He could feel his bodyās strength recovering little by little!
Some of the pain left from old injuries were now gone.
He couldnāt help but poke his elbow.
He had injured his elbow during a previous mission.
Although he was treated afterward, it still left a little aftereffect.
Now, when the weather was not good, he could feel that his elbow was a little weak and sore.
Now, it was starting to rain outside.
Surprisingly, he didnāt feel the soreness!
He continued to poke and prod, but to his amazement, it was really okay!
It was awesome!
It really worked in half an hour!
Watching Han Rui foolishly feel the various injured places on his own body, Qiao Yanjue sat on the sofa and grunted coldly.
However, after seeing Han Rui feeling himself for a while, he couldnāt help himself.
His face was unpleasant.
He didnāt know the art of healing, nor could he refine medicine, so naturally he didnāt know Han Ruiās problem.
He had only heard Xia Xibei say that Han Rui had been injured many times.
However, no amount of hearing was better than seeing it with oneās own eyes.
Han Rui was touching himself everywhere. Didnāt it mean that all those places had been injured?
Roughly counted, it was at least a dozen places!
Qiao Yanjueās face became even darker when he thought that his brother had suffered so many injuries and was still so tough-mouthed.
āNo no!ā Han Rui subconsciously shook his head to deny it. āI did not suffer any injuries!ā
āHah,ā Qiao Yanjue gave a cold chortle.
Did he really think he was a child? So easily fooled?
āAll right, stop it!ā
Xia Xibei couldnāt stand it anymore and slapped the coffee table.
A loud bang echoed in the space.
Han Rui and Qiao Yanjue were startled.
Han Rui was scared even more, because he found that the coffee table that was slapped by Xia Xibeiā¦
Had broken!
Damn!
It was tempered glass, right?!
Han Ruiās eyes were round and he was about to jump up.
What kind of force was this?
He knew that this coffee table was made of tempered glass and was very hard.
Even he could not break the glass with his bare hands.
Xia Xibei actually broke the glass?
Looking at the marks on it, his expression stiffened.
What kind of powerful female warrior was she?
Xia Xibeiās action shut him up.
As for Qiao Yanjue, he was also warned by Xia Xibei.
āHave a good talk. Donāt argue and make noise.ā
Xia Xibei faintly glanced at Han Rui.
Han Ruiās scalp tingled and he almost jumped up.
He wanted to explain himself.
When did he make noise? It was clearly Qiao Yanjue who was making the noise!
She was too protective!
However, thinking about Xia Xibeiās slap just now, he gave in.
He did dare not mess with this kind of woman!
āDo you think my ability is okay?ā Xia Xibei raised her hand and asked indifferently.
Han Ruiās heart jumped and his face changed immediately.
āOf- Of course.ā
His expression stiffened.
āThat will do.ā
Xia Xibei glanced at him, āHow does our strength compare to yours?ā
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