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Yang Jiao clenched his fists at this time and asked in a choked voice, "Who is the second brother?" ”

"Who hurt you like this?"

"Is it Li Cuihua from the Li Mansion?"

The words were full of endless anger, as long as he got confirmation from his second brother's mouth, he would go to the Li Mansion immediately.

Let that Li Cuihua pay the price.

It's okay not to love.

But don't hurt.

What is it to hurt his second brother like this?

"Li Cuihua?"

Yang Jian heard Yang Jiao's words, muttered in his mouth, and then denied it: "It's not her." ”

Yang Jian vaguely remembered that it was the "Sky Eye" that hurt himself like this, not Li Cuihua at all.

Although the "Sky Eye" is on Li Cuihua's neck, Yang Jian also has clear grievances, and it is the "Sky Eye" left by his mother that hurts him.

Sure enough, it is a god of heaven and earth.

With the power to protect his master, Yang Jian understood that it would be extremely difficult for him to get the "Sky Eye" back from Li Cuihua's hands.

Having seen the power of the "Heavenly Eye", no one can resist the temptation of the Heavenly Eye.

Let alone.

Li Cuihua is a mortal.

"Hey..."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Everything is his fault.

If he doesn't show off.

is not obsessed, and gives the "Sky Eye" to Li Cuihua, there is no such thing, everything is self-inflicted.

Yang Jian can sense that he is injured very badly, even if he doesn't die, it will take a long time to return to normal.

All he has to do now is race against time.

Get the "Heavenly Eye", go to the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain to find Yuding Zhenren to learn art, rescue his mother as soon as possible, and let her get out of the sea of suffering.

Right now.

It's all late.

When the injury recovered, I didn't know that it was the Year of the Monkey.

And this.

It's all his own doing.

Do evil.

……

"Not her?" Yang Jiao heard Yang Jian's words, frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully, she was also a weak woman like Li Cuihua.

How could his second brother's dignified seven-foot body be beaten like this by a weak woman.

"Second brother, it's not Li Cuihua, who is that?"

"You tell the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will avenge you." Yang Jiao said angrily, what he was thinking about now was revenge.

Revenge for his second brother.

"Revenge?"

"Just you?"

"I'm afraid it's almost like looking for death." At this moment, an abrupt voice echoed in the room.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, and Yang Chan all looked around the room vigilantly, looking for the source of the sound.

"Is that him?"

"Daxian, is he here?" When Yang Jian heard this voice, he chuckled in his heart and said in a sneering voice.

On his pale face, there was a faint look of excitement.

No one knew this voice more than he did.

"It's me."

An Bufan was wrapped in a black robe, he couldn't see his appearance at all, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked in from outside the room.

"Who are you?"

"Why is it in the Yang Mansion?" Yang Tianyou looked at An Bufan in front of him solemnly, vigilant to the extreme.

Dressed in a black robe.

I can't see his face clearly, and this person is not a good person at first glance.

Yang Chan and Yang Jiao also came to Yang Tianyou's side, looking at An Bufan vigilantly, like their father Yang Tianyou, their first impression was not good for An Bufan.

After all.

Black robe.

Can't see the face clearly.

Is this what a good person should look like?

In general.

Those who do so are bad people.

"Who am I?"

An Bufan muttered in his mouth, did not answer Yang Tianyou's question, a pair of eyes looked at Yang Tianyou's body, after seeing the Buddha light behind Yang Tianyou, An Bufan's brows under the black robe furrowed slightly, but because of the black robe, no one could see An Bufan's frown.

"It's such a rich Buddha light, and it's not a pawn of Buddhism."

An Bufan retracted his gaze, and then fell on Yang Jiao is and Yang Chan, and he could see the qualifications of the two at a glance.

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan are the three brothers, and Yang Jian has the best qualifications, followed by Yang Chan, and Yang Jiao is the weakest existence among the three brothers and sisters.

If you cultivate a good student, the future will also be the existence of a god of war.

……

Yang Jian, who was lying on the bed, at this time he glanced at An Bufan, and said excitedly: "Daxian, you are here." ”

"Huh?"

"Daisen?"

Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao and Yang Chan looked confused and dazed when they heard Yang Jian's words.

"The second one knows him?"

"The second brother knows him?"

"Second brother knows him?"

The three of them all had such a thought in their minds, since they knew each other, why had they never heard Yang Jian mention it?

An Bufan ignored the stunned Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao and Yang Chan, he bypassed them and came to Yang Jian, looking at Yang Jian, who was lying on the bed and weak.

An Bufan shook his head and said, "You are a little disappointed. ”

"Daisen."

"I'm sorry." When Yang Jian heard this, a gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said weakly.

Not only An Bufan was disappointed in him.

Seriously.

Yang Jian was also a little disappointed in himself.

Isn't it him who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures?

An Bufan ignored Yang Jian's "apology", glanced at Yang Jian's injury, raised his arm, and with such a wave, the power of Wuxing enveloped Yang Jian.

Yang Jian only felt warm and comfortable, and he could feel his body as if it was refreshed.

seconds.

It's just a matter of seconds.

Yang Jian felt that his injuries had recovered, and his body belonged to him again.

Yang Jian got up, bowed slightly to An Bufan and thanked him: "Yang Jian, thank you Daxian." ”

……

"Second brother."

Yang Chan came to her senses at this time, turned to look at Yang Jian, and found that Yang Jian stood up from the bed, and the whole person was like no one.

Surprise came to Yang Jian's side, looked Yang Jian up and down, and said, "Second brother, how are you?" ”

"Hmm."

When Yang Jian heard this, he nodded and said, "I'm fine, I'm all right now, I feel full of strength, better than ever." ”

"That's great." Yang Chan heard Yang Jian's words, took Yang Jian's arm, and looked open.

It's really good that the second brother is okay.

Yang Chan's gaze fell on An Bufan's body at this time, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "Are you really a great immortal?" ”

"Immortals?"

An Bufan didn't speak, and he acquiesced in his identity.

How can I be more than an immortal?

He is still the boss of the gods.

It's just that it's not time for a showdown yet.

Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao turned around at this time and saw Yang Jian, who was fine, and they were also happy in their hearts, Yang Tianyou came to An Bufan, and said respectfully: "Thank you Daxian for coming to the rescue, Yang Tianyou is grateful." ”

Yang Tianyou doesn't understand who the other party is?

What is your identity?

But the second said that he was a "great immortal", so he was naturally a "great immortal", and why did this great immortal appear here? He didn't know what the purpose was.

An Bufan said coldly: "Yang Tianyou, fortunately you are a mortal, otherwise, you would probably be a cold corpse now." ”