The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

After Qiao Qingyi vomited the mouthful of black blood, her whole body seemed to be rejuvenated with vitality.

His legs, which had been unconscious for a long time, felt a sense of blood connection, and he couldn't help but move.

Then there was a rare look of surprise in his eyes. His legs actually had feeling and he could move at will.

Ning Xi saw this and smiled and said, "You can stand up and try, it should be fine."

When Qiao Qingyi heard what she said, she held up her hands and wanted to stand up without hesitation. Qiao Qingning's attempt to step forward to help was rejected by him.

He stood up shakily and moved a few steps forward. Although it seemed a little laborious, he was in good spirits.

He really didn't expect to be able to stand up in his lifetime, and his calm heart, which had been calm for a long time, was broken.

"You just need to take a few steps to experience it as soon as you regain consciousness. You still need to rest for a few days to fully recover." Ning Xi said.

Qiao Qingyi's handsome face was stained with a smile, "Okay, I've been waiting for so long, I don't care how many more days it takes!"

Then Qiao Qingning helped him sit down on the sofa in the room.

"Ning Xi, has all the curses on my brother been removed?" Qiao Qingning asked, still worried.

Ning Xi nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I won't miss anything when I go out. The person who cast the curse must have been repelled. You should check carefully."

Qiao Qingning's eyes were filled with coldness, "We will never let go of the person who cast the curse."

That person not only caused his second brother to live in pain for so long, but also wanted his second brother to die one after another. This is absolutely unforgivable.

The fat man approached Ning Xi and said, "Master Ning, you are so amazing. You actually healed Qiao Er's leg."

Ning Xi glanced at him, raised her chin and said, "Of course, you don't even know who I am!"

"Follow me from now on and eat some meat!"

"Okay! Then I will follow you from now on." The fat man rolled his narrowed eyes.

Ning Xi looked at him with some disgust, "But if you want to follow me, you have to lose weight!"

As a dandy with pursuits, the little brother who follows him must be eye-catching. The fat man's appearance is really too eye-catching.

Su Haoran's face was filled with tears, "I also want to lose weight! I think back then I was a handsome boy who dominated the imperial capital. If it weren't for this disease, I might be the most handsome boy in the imperial capital now."

"..." Qiao Qingning twitched the corner of her mouth. This fat man is so shameless. He is not even the most handsome man in the imperial capital. Why has he never heard of this guy being a handsome boy?

Ning Xi said speechlessly: "Okay, then you lose weight first and let me see your beauty and dignity."

The fat man's facial features are actually quite good, but they are now obscured by the accumulation of flesh.

"I've lost weight many times before, but I haven't lost it even once. Can you help me think of a way?" The fat man got a little closer.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "There is a way, but why should I help you again?"

The fat man was surprised, "Can you really help me lose weight?"

Then he patted his chest and said, "As long as you help me lose weight successfully, when my grandfather and eldest brother come back, I will ask them to give you whatever you want."

In fact, he couldn't stand this fat body for a long time. He was very popular in the imperial capital, and many women took the initiative to fall in his arms at the wave of his hand, but he knew that this had nothing to do with him.

Those women only threw themselves into his arms because of his surname Su, and many of them privately said bad things about him, such as being fat and ugly.