Fang Lan was full of chagrin, thinking, "The young master's skills have been greatly damaged, and even if he practices martial arts in the future, he will have little effect." The Infinite Gate and I are entangled in grievances, and even if we issue a killing order, we must always face and solve it. The eldest husband stands on the ground, can he nest in the country for the rest of his life, and he can't be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

Qiu Chen saw that he was sullen, and persuaded him softly, "Fang Lan, don't think too much, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?" Maybe tomorrow will turn around. Right now, it's the right thing to sleep and keep your spirits up. ”

Fang Lan smiled slightly, "Sister Chen is right. However, the little brother is not lightly injured and needs comfort, you can sleep with me. ”

Qiu Chen waved his hand again and again, "Come less!" My sister is still wearing a guilty body, and she will have to face the wall for a week in a few days, how can she have time to sleep with you? You'd better find someone else, goodbye. He turned and walked away, not daring to linger.

Seeing that she insisted on leaving, Fang Lan shouted, "Sister Chen, don't be so ruthless." You leave your little brother to sleep alone, don't you know if I'm afraid of the dark? Is it really so ruthless? I'm sick. ”

Qiu Chen turned a deaf ear and said with a smile: "If you want to sleep, go to find Yan Xi, and my sister will not accompany me." ”

Fang Lan sighed, turned his head to look directly at Yan Xi, and grinned, Yan Xi looked at him numbly, and his face turned red, "Lan Shao, I still have something to do, I will leave first, and I will come to see you another day." ”

Fang Lan smiled: "Don't leave in a hurry, do you have a mobile phone, borrow it from me." ”

Yan Xi reached into the bag and threw the mobile phone to him, Fang Lan took it, sniffed slightly on the tip of his nose, there was still a faint fragrance on the fuselage, and asked with a smile, "Yan Xi, what perfume do you use?" The taste is not bad. ”

Yan Xiqiao's face flushed, "I didn't use perfume." After a pause, he continued: "Lan Shao, there are still many trivial matters waiting for me to deal with in the store, and I can't accompany you anymore." You use the phone first, and I'll get it tomorrow. ”

Fang Lan nodded, waved his hand to send off the guests, and left with a smile, gently closing the door.

Fang Lan held the machine in his hand, and suddenly remembered something: "Yan Xi lent me her mobile phone, what should the guest do if he has something to do with her?" "Immediately relieved" This must be the little girl's personal mobile phone, which is different from the one used at work. She lent me her private mobile phone, and she was not afraid of ** leakage, but she was relieved of me. ”

With a slight smile, he dialed the master's number, and after a while, a voice came from the other end of the phone, it was an old man, full of anger, "Apprentice, three watches in the middle of the night, what are you looking for me?" ”

Fang Lan cried and said weakly: "Master, the apprentice has fallen into blood mold this time, you must save me." ”

The old man scolded: "What's the matter, is the old lady dead?" You need to be so frustrated, look at your little bit of interest. Say, what the hell is going on? Hey, come slowly, you don't have enough qi in your speech, could it be that you are injured and your lung lobes are damaged? ”

Fang Lan sighed: "Not only are the lobes of the lungs damaged, but all the internal organs are displaced. You are merciful, and you are quick to give an idea. ”

The old man said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, speak slowly, tell me word for word, how did you get hurt?" ”

Fang Lan didn't dare to hide it, and told him about the snow competition, injury and vomiting blood, the old man was silent for a long time, and scolded: "It's time, it's time to live!" How many times have I told you that you must be ruthless and ruthless against the enemy. Who told you to compete in martial arts, Qingqing and I, I didn't dare to use the knife? Cut off the enemy's finger with a knife earlier, so much sin? You were hit by the opponent's wind and cold yin palm, fortunately, the little girl was young, and she didn't practice kung fu at home, so she didn't have to serve the fire, otherwise you would be a corpse at the moment. Master wants to see you, so I can only go to the morgue. But even so, it is still a lobe wound to the lungs, the heart is also damaged, and you have broken ribs, and it will not be a decade and a half a year, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. ”

Fang Lan shouted: "Master, the apprentice only has half a good day, how can he have so much time to cultivate? Twelve hours later, the Infinite Gate will issue a killing order, although the world is big, I am afraid that there is no place for disciples to hide, you will never see death without help. ”

The old man muttered, "I will find a way to do this." When I go back, I will write a letter to Lord Xuemen, hoping that he will remember his father's friendship with Wuliangmen, and tolerate you for ten days and a half months. In this half a month, you will stay in the country and never worry about your life. You have to do everything you can to heal your injuries within half a month, and after the deadline, Master can't help you. ”

Fang Lan asked, "Master, is there any secret thaumaturgy, if you don't pass it on, can you cure the apprentice's injuries within half a month?" ”

The old man said: "You are seriously injured, and you will definitely not be cured within half a month by ordinary methods." As for the recipe for not passing it on, let me think about it, and I'll let you know when I think of it. With a snap, he hung up the phone.

Fang Lan looked bored and said to himself, "Master, you have to work harder, the life of the apprentice depends on you." "Close your eyes and take a nap, recuperate.