C47

My face is better?

After being stared at for such a long time, it was impossible for Bao Ye to not notice it. Realizing that the people who were stealing glances at him were Tang Kaiji and Pu He, his eyes flashed as he intentionally brought Zhou Xiaochuan to the place they were hiding to check on the injuries of the injured slaves.

"The God's game shouldn't be over yet. There should still be strong winds at night or tomorrow." Bao Ye checked the injuries of the slaves and said, "The wind will be stronger than before, you guys need to be prepared."

Bao Ye turned his head to look in the direction they left, and started to concentrate on healing the slaves.

Zhou Xiaochuan who was helping at the side secretly sized up Bao Ye.

Their team was well-informed, and were very clear about what Ugly Slave had done in the past. There were even people who witnessed Ugly Slave's despicable actions with their own eyes.

Those who had seen Ugly Slave before all said that Ugly Slave was an arrogant person who looked down on others, that using the Boss Jin was his big brother committing heinous crimes. They had never heard of Ugly Slave doing a good thing, and it was completely different from the people in front of him who were comforting and healing the injured.

"Her feet are connected, they really are." The healed slave was so happy that he cried. "Thank you, brother! Thank you so much!"

Bao Ye laughed, then said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Find someone to carry him to a safe place, and I'll go treat people you can't move."

Bao Ye had to busy himself for an entire night's time before he could rescue the heavily injured person.

old slave who had just been treated by him had a face full of gratitude: "Young man, thank you."

Bao Ye leaned against the wall: "If you want to thank me, then you better take care of your injuries. It's not in vain for me to save you."

old slave laughed bitterly and sighed: "How do we slaves have time to recuperate? If there is no wind in half an hour, Deacons will come to pick us up and bring us to the factory to work. Oh right, little fellow, do you have a wife?"

"My daughter didn't find a man either. I'll introduce her to you."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll scare your daughter to death tonight?"

When the surrounding people heard this, they all burst out into laughter.

old slave laughed: "You're a bit ugly, but you're a good person."

After she said that, a male slave at the side poked her arm and said softly: "He is Southern District's younger brother, Ugly Slave."

The smile on the surrounding injured person faltered for a bit, as he refused to believe that the male slave who saved everyone was the infamous Ugly Slave.

old slave looked at Bao Ye in shock, not knowing whether he should introduce his daughter to him anymore.

Seeing that everyone's attitude had become distant, the atmosphere became awkward, so Bao Ye got up and exchanged a few words with Zhou Xiaochuan before leaving.

old slave anxiously propped herself up, the wrapped up leg immediately felt the pain.

The person beside her quickly stopped her, "Aunt, your legs have just been wrapped, you can't move."

old slave was anxious: "I think, I want to talk to that brat just now. Can you help me catch him up?"

The person who was holding her down thought for a moment and then turned around to give chase. Not long later, he returned and said, "I can't find him. Weird, he just left. Why is he gone?"

old slave looked at the person that Bao Ye had saved before with a disappointed face: "He didn't hurt us, he even saved us."

They shouldn't have seen Bao Ye like this.

When the others heard this, they felt especially regretful. Upon hearing that he was Ugly Slave, they immediately became distant from him.

The slave who had mentioned Bao Ye's identity said, "When you see him in the future, you must thank him properly."

The others nodded.

The first thing Bao Ye did after he left was to look for the people recorded in the book, but of the remaining sixty-four people surnamed Bao, he only found twenty-one. However, the person he was looking for was a Semi-god after his awakening, Semi-god with God Power wouldn't be taken away so easily.

Actually, as long as he waited patiently for his mother to fall in love, he would know which one was his father, and he wouldn't necessarily have to find him. The only worry was that his father had already left this world before he had even seen him, so he didn't want to waste this opportunity. After all, in thirty years, he wouldn't be able to see his father again, and he didn't know who his father was.

Bao Ye sighed, if only his parents had not died.

Thinking of this, a thought that would change the fate of his parents suddenly appeared in his mind. However, once he changed his fate, many things would change along with it. For example, if his parents didn't die, the deep feelings he had for his foster father would disappear.

At this time, a cool breeze blew past, much of the irritation in Bao Ye's heart had disappeared. He saw the few leaves in front of him floating up with the wind, slowly spinning upwards.

His face darkened as he shouted to the people around him, "The tornado is coming! Quickly find a place to hide!"

The slaves looked around in panic. Everything was calm except for the rustling of the leaves in the breeze.

The slaves who did not see the tornado angrily said, "Fuck, where did this tornado come from? Are you trying to court death by randomly shouting?"

Bao Ye saw that they did not believe his words and was too lazy to say it again. He walked to a place with no one around and teleported back to the construction site.

Not long after he left, the leaves started to spin faster and faster, the rubbish in the surroundings flew along with it, and the white clouds in the sky started to spin as well. Suddenly, with lightning speed, they crazily rolled up a huge 'Sky Pillar', connecting the sky and the ground, causing the people in the surroundings to be sucked in by the tornado.

Everyone let out blood-curdling screams. The slaves who weren't caught in the whirlpool quickly found a place to hide.

The destructive power of the tornado was not inferior to that of thunder. Wherever it went, it would pull up trees, overturn vehicles and destroy buildings.

The wind was so strong that it was equivalent to firing a cannonball, instantly engulfing a large building. Moreover, there was not only one tornado, but countless tornadoes were rampaging through the Gong City, sweeping through every nook and cranny. Aside from the regular tornadoes, there was also the fire dragon tornado. As long as it passed by, it would set everything on fire.

The big city was originally damaged by the lightning, but now that the tornado had struck the city, it became even more dilapidated and the splendor of City of Pleasure became even more apparent.

When Bao Ye arrived at the Ministry of Health, he saw the both of them staring outside. He curiously walked over and asked, "What are you guys looking at?"

"Dragon …" "Tornado …" Nian Gao pointed in the direction of the gate in fear, "It, does it want to come in? "Let's find a place to hide. By the way, if we hide in the underground cave, it won't be able to hit us."

Bao Ye looked outside and saw a huge tornado lingering at the entrance. It would sweep past the left and right sides of the gate, uprooting and uprooting all the small trees outside the gate.

"Don't worry, it won't be able to come in."

Just as he said that, the tornado crashed into the gate and was sent flying back by the invisible force. The tornado failed to enter even after several attempts, spinning away.

The sixth brother was both surprised and happy. "This is …"

Bao Ye explained: "It's a barrier set up by Master, it can't enter."

Nian Gao knew that they were safe, and immediately flopped onto the chair: "They really scared me to death."

Ol 'Six also heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at Bao Ye, surprise flashing past his eyes. "Lord Bao, your face has turned for the better?"

"My face is better?" Bao Ye touched his right cheek. Eh, it seemed like there were fewer sarcomas, and his face had become much smoother.

Weird, he wasn't wearing any medicine, so how did he get better?

Nian Gao scoffed, "In my opinion, you are still as ugly as before."

Bao Ye did not look at his face in the mirror, and could not be bothered anymore. He scanned the office and asked: "Sister Wang, you're not here?"

The sixth brother frowned. "No."

"Something must have happened to her." Nian Gao impatiently kicked the Sixth Brother's chair: "This God's game is even scarier than the previous ones. Our Gong City must have lost a lot of people."

The sixth brother was silent.

At this time, Deacon Tao walked in: "Young Master Jin, master is looking for you."

Bao Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't know what kind of idea this guy had come up with to deal with him.

He pulled at his pants, but they were belted pants, tighter than slacks, and the tornado couldn't roll his pants away, but it could rip his pants to shreds.

The sixth brother said enviously, "Lord Bao, Master likes you so much, you must grasp this opportunity and break away from me."

Bao Ye facepalmed, "I would rather he didn't like me."

If they knew that every time Dong Lingce saw him, it was for his own good, they would definitely no longer be envious of him.

"Born in bliss, I don't know blessings." Nian Gao scoffed, envy and jealousy couldn't be suppressed on his face.

Bao Ye did not want to explain too much. He took the elevator to the tenth floor and met the three Deacons s who were about to take the elevator downstairs.

When the Deacons saw Bao Ye, they were stunned, their gazes stopping on his face.

The Deacons in the office stopped what they were doing and looked at him in surprise.

Bao Ye thought, just the number of sarcomas had decreased, was there a need to be so shocked?

He greeted all the Deacons s and arrived at Dong Lingce's door, knocking on it: "Master, it's me, Ugly Slave."

"Come in." Dong Lingce's voice came out from inside.

Bao Ye pushed the door and entered.

"You went yesterday …"

When Dong Lingce saw the man that entered, he stopped talking.