"Teacher Yang! I know it's wrong! Please save me!" At this time, Zhang Daxin cried with a sad face, bowed forward, and knelt at Yang Fan's feet.

Zhang Daxin knew in his heart that even Shi Huisheng had to take Yang Fan as his teacher, and he respected Yang Fan very much, and Yang Fan also cured Ge Xin's blood disease.

If Yang Fanken helped to treat him, his heart attack would definitely be cured.

On the side, Zhou Qiang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, took three steps and made one step, hurriedly stepped forward with Zhou Ming, and knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop: "Teacher Yang, help! We were wrong! We know we were wrong!"

"Teacher Yang, please save my grandson!"

Zhou Qiang's palms clutched on the ground and sank into three points.

Zhou Ming also knelt on the ground, his face was purple, as ugly as a frosted eggplant.

"Let's go. Yang Fan glanced at Zhou Qiang and the others with a calm expression, turned around and walked towards his sassy fan Langyi.

Yang Fan is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, and his authority is not humiliating, but Zhang Daxin, Zhou Qiang and others have repeatedly provoked the authority of Emperor Fan, how could Yang Fan save them?

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed lightly, and sat straight into the cab of Sao Fan Langyi.

Zhou Qiang saw that Yang Fan was disdainful of him, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Zhou Qiang looked around, and finally fell on Yang Zhan.

Zhou Qiang knelt on the ground, took Zhou Ming and hurriedly climbed to the feet of Yang Zhan, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang Zhan! I am also your teacher, you go and persuade Teacher Yang, you must let him save my son! My son's life is all in the hands of Teacher Yang!"

Yang Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced back at Zhou Qiang, and a trace of sympathy flashed between his eyebrows.

Yang Zhan gritted his teeth and sighed lightly, and finally turned away.

Buzzing!

After Yang Zhan and the others got into the car, Yang Fan kicked the accelerator, drove away, and disappeared from the crowd's field of vision.

Zhang Daxin, Zhou Qiang, and Zhou Ming knelt on the square with wooden expressions, stunned, like sitting on wax.

"Teacher Yang, I must let Teacher Yang save me!" Zhang Daxin trembled slightly, and finally came back to his senses.

Zhang Daxin gritted his teeth, stood up, sat on his Bentley, and then kicked the accelerator and shot out, following in the direction where Yang Fan disappeared.

"Hurry! Zhou Ming, let's catch up too, we can't let Zhang Daxin take the lead!" Zhou Qiang's cloudy eyes flashed with golden light, and he pulled Zhou Qiang to sit on the Rolls-Royce, closely following Zhang Daxin's ass.

"Paralysis! I must ask Teacher Yang to take action!" At this time, Wu Zhihai also stood up and followed in his Daben.

……

At the same time, Yang Fan drove Sao Fan Langyi, and after sending Yang Zhan and the others back to Tixiang Town, he went to pick up Murong Qing.

"Master, Master, who is she?" Tixiang Town, in the villa of Yang Fan's family, Lin Jiayin pouted, crossed his hands on his waist, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Murong Qing in front of him with his head tilted.

Murong Qing's red lips rose, with a smile, and said calmly: "I am Brother Yang Fan's wife. ”

"What?!Master!...... Are you married?!" Lin Jiayin's small mouth opened round, and her eyes looked at Yang Fan on the side in horror.

In the room, Yang Zhan and Liu Qinglan were also startled by Lin Jiayin's scream and ran out.

"Xiaofan is married?!" Liu Qinglan was wearing pajamas, her hair was coiled, and she still had a mask on her face.

"Jiayin, don't talk nonsense, Xiaofan is only eighteen years old, how can he get a marriage certificate?" On the side, Yang Zhan said earnestly.

However, when Liu Qinglan saw Murong Qing beside Yang Fan, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Murong Qing's white palm in surprise, and said, "You are Xiao Fan's wife? ”

"Come, sit here. Liu Qinglan pulled Murong Qing familiarly, sat on the leather sofa, and then chatted with Murong Qing.

Yang Zhan shook his head helplessly, and also sat down.

However, Lin Jiayin bit her lower lip tightly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at Yang Fan aggrievedly.

"Okay, Jiayin, although Master is married, Master still likes Jiayin. Yang Fan squatted down, with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch Lin Jiayin's head.

Lin Jiayin immediately burst into tears and laughed, jumped into Yang Fan's arms with a flying pounce, hung on Yang Fan's neck with her lotus arm, and sobbed: "Master, Master, you have to love Jiayin the most, you have to love Jiayin the most!"

"Okay, well, Master's favorite good news. Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Jiayin's hair, and then walked outside the villa with Lin Jiayin.

Now, now that Yang Fan has obtained the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, he can also make a move to refine the Soul Shaping Pill for Murong Qing.

Yang Fan gently put down Lin Jiayin in his arms, then took out a black pot from his sleeve with one hand, and then set up a stove outside the door casually.

Only then did the various medicinal materials for refining the Soul Shaping Pill be put into the black cauldron in turn.

After Yang Fan put the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu into the black cauldron, he waved his palm lightly, shot out a flame, and began to steam.

"Master, are you going to do alchemy?!" Lin Jiayin blinked his eyes wide and looked at Yang Fan curiously.

Yang Fan nodded and didn't say much.

However, Lin Jiayin laughed, almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

At the beginning, Yang Fan was in the fairy world, alchemy was unparalleled in the world, as long as Yang Fan made alchemy, it must be the Nine Dragons Protector, the blessing of heavenly fire, the divine tripod as the furnace, the momentum is majestic, it is staggering.

At the beginning, the elixir refined by Yang Fan was extremely powerful, attracting countless immortal powers, and even some immortal powers even knelt outside Emperor Fan's palace for a long time, just to ask Yang Fan for a pill, but in the end they were all turned away.

However, Lin Jiayin never expected that his master, the dignified Immortal Mortal Emperor, would one day be reduced to boiling pills in a black pot......

Lin Jiayin held back a smile, a small face, and blushed.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, he naturally knew what Lin Jiayin was thinking, but when Yang Fan came to the world, he was in a hurry, and he didn't bring alchemy props such as alchemy furnaces at all, so he could only use them in the black cauldron.

"Well, what's so fragrant?" At this time, a surprised voice suddenly sounded next to the villa.

Yang Fan looked back, and then found that Zhou Qiang, Zhou Ming, Zhang Daxin, and Wu Zhihai walked towards him with their brows locked.

"Millennial He Shou Wu! That ...... That's a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu!" At this time, Zhang Daxin's eyes shrank, and he suddenly found a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu in front of Yang Fan, the baby-sized He Shou Wu in a big black cauldron.

Under the scorching fire, the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu has melted half, and the rich medicinal fragrance is full of the snorts of Zhang Daxin, Zhou Qiang, Zhou Ming, and Wu Zhihai.

"Oh my God! How can the fire under the big black cauldron be suspended in mid-air?!" On the side, Zhou Qiang's eyes were staring at the scorching red flames that appeared out of thin air under the big black cauldron, and his heart was terrified.

The first update

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