He looked up at the sky, which was still so bright.

He looked back at the rice, which was still ripe and golden.

He sighed and walked slowly towards his home.

Perhaps, only there can be the comfort of the soul of the meaning of their goods.

But he won't feel that way anytime soon.

As soon as he approached the hut, Fan Yecheng instinctively felt that there were creatures in the house. The energy of the demon world not only makes him powerful, but also makes him mentally clear, and he can feel the slightest wind and grass.

It's clearly a person in the room!

How is it possible? It's so secret, it's so possible that anyone knows about it?

He thought about it carefully, remembering the possibility of being found.

Could it be those Scarlet Night Warriors from yesterday?

Are they still watching and stalking me?

No, I didn't even show up when I killed three people. Are they so enduring?

Or did they come by the traces they had inadvertently left behind?

Fan Yecheng's heart was up and down, but others were already waiting for him at home, so he couldn't help but pick up customers, right?

Besides, there are more important things in the family than your own life!

He was short, and he slowly walked towards the hut with a cat waist. The body shook slightly, and two wisps of black qi swam through the body like snakes, leaving black qi on the way to swim, and these black qi slowly condensed into a pair of black armor. In the end, these two wisps of black qi climbed up the arm, then climbed to the hand, and then extended, turning into two long knives.

After two life-and-death battles, his power has become significantly stronger.

But he still doesn't feel safe!

And, the closer he gets, the more insecure he becomes!

Through powerful perception, he sensed that there was only one in the room. This person's strength is not as good as his, but it gives him a sense of danger no less than facing seven or eight second generations of Scarlet Night Warriors!

Who could it be?

He walked to the door.

The door is closed.

He pressed the tip of his knife against the door and tried to push the door in, but as soon as he touched the door, the door seemed to be quickly blackened, making a "pop" sound.

"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" a young and soft voice came from inside the door.

Fan Yecheng looked at the long knife in his hand and smiled bitterly: This is really not used to it.

However, listening to this voice, it seems that he has no intention of killing him, but he still needs to be on guard.

He pushed the door open and walked inside.

It caught the eye of a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He is tall and wears a gray tuxedo, which is clean and neat, without a trace of wrinkles, which makes people look very comfortable. He was sitting at that table at the moment, looking at Fan Yecheng.

Fan Yecheng was a little surprised. He couldn't hang it up, and he felt that the atmosphere of the people in the room was a little familiar, so he had taken a photo. But he really didn't know how Li Feihong knew that he lived here, and what he was doing here.

Li Feihong took off his glasses, picked up a handkerchief and wiped them gently. He said to Fan Yecheng in an understated tone:

"You should be glad you were for yourself, and glad you met me, not the red peppers. ”

"Those people are here to ask for your life, but I can save your life. ”

His tone was soft, adding to his trust.

He got up from the table and slowly approached Fan Yecheng. Fan Yecheng actually seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, his eyes were dull, and he didn't make any movements.

Li Feihong easily stretched his hand to Fan Yecheng's chest, and the black armor suddenly turned into black gas again, scrambling towards Li Feihong's arm.

Li Feihong let the black qi surging into his hands without changing color. But Fan Yecheng's face became more and more pale, and it didn't take long for his body to fall to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Li Feihong looked at Fan Yecheng's situation and was not optimistic, his chest slowly calmed down, and it was obvious that his breathing was weakening.

"His body was already in tatters, and it was all supported by the power of the Demon Realm. Now that we have pumped it, it is like a balloon that has been deflated, and it will definitely deflat. ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier, how should you save him now?"

"There is a medicine in the store, called Heaven and Earth Grass Returning Pill, you buy it for him to take. ”

Li Feihong hurriedly opened the store, and when he found the heaven and earth grass and returned the pill, he scolded his mother.

"Profiteer! This thing will cost me fifteen million! It will cost a total of 20 million even the previous five million ecstasy incense!"

"If you don't want to save him, don't do it. ”

Shh

Li Feihong was indignant in his heart, plus the 10 million in the gambling game, a total of 30 million, and the commission fee was all accompanied!

"I hope to give more points when I complete the task!"

"Depends on how well you've done. ”

Li Feihong scolded and bought the medicine, thinking that this marketing method had been learned by Lao Xuan, and he really couldn't pick it anymore.

Take out the Heaven and Earth Grass Returning Dan, about the size of a finger, red spheres, round in color, and smell refreshing.

Sure enough, it's an elixir!

Li Feihong opened Fan Yecheng's mouth and fed him the medicine.

Suddenly, Fan Yecheng woke up slightly, and found himself lying on the straw bed, he flipped up one by one, suddenly had severe pain all over his body, and fell to death on the bed.

"Don't move! You're so deeply eroded by the power of the demon world that you can only lie on the bed and recuperate, don't think you can get so good. ”

Fan Yecheng turned his head to see Li Feihong and found that he was still sitting at the table.

"Don't touch my desk!" he shouted.

As soon as he finished shouting, he was stunned.

Can you speak?

He hurriedly looked at himself.

In his body, the dark power has been reduced by more than half, and only a very small number of places still have dark power.

It seems, I'm getting better?

"Oh, I don't think there's much room in this room for people. Your stool is too low to sit on. ”

Li Feihong pointed to the stool: "Don't worry, I put your things on the stool, and I didn't press them." ”

Fan Yecheng looked at himself, at Li Feihong, and then at the things on the stool, and he licked his chapped lips.

"Why did you save me?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Li Feihong said, "Shouldn't you be grateful to me first? You're probably going to discourage me!"

Fan Yecheng said: "I have nothing to give you, and I shouldn't stay in this world. ”

Li Feihong said with a smile: "At least you are useful to me now." ”

"What's the use?"

Li Feihong stood up, clasped his hands and paced back and forth in the cramped room.

"I'll tell you the truth, I saw all your performances yesterday. Oh, I've spent a lot of time watching your show......"

He froze suddenly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Huh?" Fan Yecheng snorted, "You followed me yesterday?"

Li Feihong said: "Hmm...... Yes, there were some strange things. But it's good to see you. ”

He stared at Fan Yecheng and said word by word: "Tell me what you have been through in the past three months!"