She Actually Had Designs on This Lady!

Midnight Bar

Feng Liyan's laughter was loud, but no one else laughed.

Li Yao chatted with them for a while and learned some things. They were originally Martial Vanguard on a mission in the Lianghu Region. Feng Liyan was close to Old Man Lu, so she led the team here, but they were ambushed and suffered heavy losses. Of the six people in total, only she and Zhao Yingluo, who looked like a high school student, survived.

Old He's real name is He Zhengyu, and he's a wandering knight-errant.

He arrived after meeting up with Feng Liyan, and they were ambushed together.

The team consisted of nineteen people. Originally, besides the three of them, five other people also survived. Unfortunately, they did not receive timely treatment and died on the way back.

If it weren't for Li Yao's Healing Spirit Liquid, the three of them might have followed in the footsteps of their colleagues.

Everyone fell silent.

Li Yao decided to go back and quickly make the remaining medicine.

The Healing Spirit Liquid is not a panacea.

But the medicinal effects and power contained within are enough to keep it alive.

As for the Wallfacers, as long as they don't die on the spot, there's always a way to save them.

Li Yao's mind was indeed churning with thoughts, but he had always been a relatively calm and restrained person.

Therefore, even though he feels he must do something now, he will not impulsively join the Wallfacer Organization.

That's too dangerous.

Your best friend's family, and your own family, you must protect them yourself.

Li Yao didn't dare to risk his life.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Feng Liyan, "Miss Feng..."

"It's Miss Feng Liyan," Feng Liyan corrected.

Li Yao: "..."

Is there such a surname in the Hundred Family Surnames? Never mind.

None of that matters.

He said, "Well, as you know, I have some knowledge of pharmacology. I might be able to help with your severed limb and Miss Zhao's eyes. As for Mr. He... what happened to you?"

What illness makes you so weak?

He Zhengyu paused for a moment, then said, "I'm just injured, it's not serious. Oh, I've been sickly since I was a child, it's an old problem, haha." After saying that He Zhengyu coughed for a while.

Li Yao: "..."

Feng Liyan laughed heartily from the side, "This old guy's nickname is 'Sick Fire God.' He looks like a sickly person, and he really is a sickly person, but he's still very strong. However, the power he wields has damaged his Lung Meridian, so he coughs incessantly all year round."

This is not an illness.

It's fate!

It's incurable.

Li Yao truly admired Big Sis Feng Li; she could laugh so heartily at any time.

It seems they didn't take Li Yao's words to heart.

Limb Regeneration?

Blindness reborn?

Even a seventh-tier superhuman doesn't have this ability.

While there are superhuman powers on Earth, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to abide by basic laws! They don't believe that the current power on Earth is capable of Limb Regeneration... neither technology nor superhumans can do it.

Li Yao didn't explain much, chatted for a few more minutes, and then returned to his Lost Tavern.

Inside the tavern, Chen Xi was busy as always, while part-time staff were attending to small groups of customers, and the monster black cat was lying on the windowsill basking in the sun.

The tavern was filled with a quiet and leisurely atmosphere.

This is what is commonly known as "the air of a salted fish"! Li Yao lay down in his usual seat, slumped into the sofa in resignation, and took several deep breaths before calming the surging blood in his body.

Wow, that's dangerous.

I almost turned into a salted fish.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Lin Xiaowei: "Let me tell you, the supernatural organizations in China are something else. Didn't they say someone put a bounty on us? And they all sided with me. It feels pretty good to have someone protecting you."

After a while,

Lin Xiaowei replied, "What if the person who comes is even more awesome?"

Li Yao was stunned for a moment.

Yes!

Damn! Originally, it was just some Xiao Yu fry stirring around, but what would they think if they saw the Wallfacers protecting this troublemaker? Is this guy important? Would the Wallfacers be upset if they killed him? Of course!

These are all speculations; the Wallfacers ' defensive line probably wouldn't allow anyone too strong to enter.

According to the information Old Man Lu had previously revealed, someone had gone to great lengths to get this person into the provincial capital.

To achieve their goals, they even employed a large number of spies who had been lying in wait for decades, many of whom were spies left over from the war years ago.

This is no longer a battle or a bloody fight.

It was a war.

A war that uses every means possible.

Li Yao replied, "What can we do? If they really come after me, we can only try to fight them head-on."

If you can't win by recklessness, then run.

Lin Xiaowei: "..."

Li Yao: "By the way, we're planning to exchange some supplies soon. I've got all the metals you wanted, and they'll arrive soon. I'll send you the Astral Essence along with them. Also, could you help me find some Limb Regeneration potions, something to help with eye regeneration, or even better eye transplants?"

Lin Xiaowei: "Why did you decide to start researching this?"

then,

Li Yao told Lin Xiaowei about what happened at the bar next door.

After listening, Lin Xiaowei replied, "I understand, I'll send it to you tomorrow! I'll also prepare some supplies for you, you can just send them over with your Space Ring then."

Li Yao: "OK!"

After chatting for a few more minutes, Lin Xiaowei logged off.

He glanced at the Osmanthus Tree in front of the tavern; the transplanted Golden Osmanthus had been successful, its lush green leaves a vibrant tapestry...

Li Yao smiled and turned to begin studying your magical knowledge.

The bar next door

After Li Yao left, Old Man Lu quietly went downstairs. He told He Zhengyu and Zhao Yingluo upstairs to rest, and then asked Feng Liyan, "Little Swallow, do you think that young man next door can be inspired by us?"

Feng Liyan pointed at Old Man Lu and said, "Old Lu, you better speak clearly!"

Old Man Lu: "..."

"Damn it! Don't I, an old man, have any dignity?!" Old Man Lu glared at Wang Meiling behind the bar, so Wang Meiling took a step back, perfectly blending into the shadows, and then secretly ran away.

"I can't afford to mess with him~ Waaah~ These big shots are so scary~" Old Man Lu leaned closer and said, "Is that so? I think that kid is pretty good. Could we recruit him into our organization?"

Feng Liyan replied, "You know that young man is quite good, so what difference does it make whether he joins the Wallfacers or not?"

He will naturally do what he is willing to do.

He was unwilling to do the things

What's the point of becoming Wallfacers?

Old Man Lu sighed and said, "Is that so? You're in this state, so you can't be a Martial Vanguard anymore. I'm planning to transfer you to the provincial capital to oversee things, so you can all get to know each other better."

Feng Liyan: "!"

You actually have designs on my girlfriend?!

Old Lu,

"You've gotten a bit cocky lately!" Feng Liyan yelled upstairs, "Xiao Zhao, where's my knife! Bring me the knife, I'm going to chop this old bastard up today!"

upstairs. "..."

Second update, I'm a bit stuck. Passion really is a sin. Hope you enjoy reading.