"Damn it!"

Qu Feng hurriedly dodged, but the distance was too close, and as soon as he moved, the short sword passed through his chest!

The flames roared, burning a hole in his chest.

"No!"

Qu Feng lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief, most of his internal organs were damaged.

He was about to find a way to remedy it, but a gust of wind came behind him, and before he could turn around, a black palm held his heart fiercely along the hole and pinched it fiercely.

"Ahh

Qu Feng's heart was pinched and exploded by the nine puppet old monsters, and the blood exploded in the cavity, and finally the seven orifices bled to death.

Tang Fan waved his hand and grabbed his storage bag, but before he had time to take a closer look, he summoned Xiao Jiu and turned his body into nothing.

The nine puppet old monsters stood beside Tang Fan without saying a word, even though they were covered in blood, they did not move.

"Bring it."

Tang Fan stretched out his hand.

The Nine Puppet Old Monster put the Zhenyuan Pill and the jade bottle containing the dragon's blood into Tang Fan's hand from his arms.

Tang Fan waved his hand again and put the short sword back.

The short sword has lost its powerful sword intent, and in addition to its own sharpness, it has no mana blessing.

"It's a pity, the two sword qi have all been used up. However, if you can get dragon blood, it's worth it! ”

Tang Fan looked at the short sword in his hand thoughtfully, and his mind moved, and he felt the sword shadow floating above his spiritual sea.

That sword shadow seemed to be nothing, and when it was sensed by Tang Fan, the sword trick that melted into his mind naturally appeared, making Tang Fan's whole body have a trace of sword intent, and the whole person was like a sword ready to be attacked.

"Is this a kendo inheritance?"

Tang Fan shook his head, whether it was the sword shadow or the sword technique, all of them were a little erratic, making it difficult for him to comprehend.

However, although the sword qi in the short sword disappeared, he integrated his will into his body, which can be regarded as making up for his regrets.

If you can fully comprehend this sword intent, then will you be able to increase your power when you cast the Sky Slashing Flying Sword and the Sand Sand Buddha Slash in the future?

Tang Fan's heart moved, but now is not the time to understand.

He didn't dare to delay for too long, and returned to Mo Yan's villa with the nine puppet old monsters.

Mo Yan was anxiously staying at home and was relieved to see Tang Fan come in.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Yan stepped forward and threw herself into Tang Fan's arms.

"I'm fine!"

Tang Fan hugged her and sat on the sofa and said, "You can rest for two days!" ”

"Then I'll accompany you at home!"

Mo Yan looked shy, and leaned her face on his chest very ambiguously.

She was very smart and didn't ask Chen Yang's whereabouts.

She knew what Tang Fan was doing, and now that he was back, there was no need to ask about the result.

Tang Fan raised his hand to caress her smooth and slightly hot face, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yan raised her head and asked incomprehensibly.

Tang Fan said: "You seem to be more active than in the past, hehe......"

"Nasty!"

Mo Yan's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "Then do you like it?" ”

"How can a man not like a woman to take the initiative to drip ......"

Tang Fan looked at her shy expression, his body was like a fire, he picked her up and put her on his lap, and his hands roamed around wantonly to take advantage.

"As long as it's a woman, you like it? For example, Ye Mei ......"

Mo Yan's face turned cold and slapped his dirty hands away.

"Hey, I said we're in a moment of warmth, can you not mention other women?"

Tang Fan asked helplessly.

"Speaking of your sore spots?"

Tang Fan's attitude made Mo Yan even more dissatisfied.

He didn't know how to explain the love and hatred between him and Ye Mei, so he could only sigh and say, "You understand my intentions." ”

"However, I feel uncomfortable when I see Ye Mei."

"This is not like the Mo Yan I know!"

"Yes, what do you know about Mo Yan?"

Tang Fan smiled: "Confident, sunny, courageous, never jealous, any woman is under your control!" ”

Mo Yan smiled slightly, twisted him mischievously, and asked, "Is this really the case?" ”

"I don't understand, when you treat Bai Jingyi, Xiao Xuexin, and even Gu Mengran, you can understand me, why do you eat Ye Mei's vinegar?"

Mo Yan said honestly: "Because, they just like you simply, but Ye Mei gives me a sense of crisis......

"Don't worry, although she is very scheming, she is not your opponent."

"You trust me so much?"

"Because, in my heart, you are the first place, even if Ye Mei really likes me, I will treat her as a concubine at most!"

"Stinky beauty, you!"

Mo Yan clenched her powder fist and hit Tang Fan's body fiercely, and said angrily: "You haven't married one yet, and you still want to marry a concubine!" ”

Tang Fan smiled: "Then I will marry you first, and then marry a large number of concubines for you to dispatch, so that you can be powerful at home, okay?" ”

"You're big!"

Mo Yan directly pressed Tang Fan onto the sofa and rode on it for a long time.

Tang Fan let her beat herself, did not resist, and the crisis was finally resolved.

Mo Yan was tired and lay on top of him and said, "Do you really want to rest at home for two days?" ”

As soon as Mo Yan asked, Tang Fan suddenly thought of something and said, "I need to go and treat Ye Xian first." ”

Mo Yan thought of Ye Xian, and couldn't help but feel pity, and said: "That person is also quite pitiful, he mistook us for parents, did you say that you were hurt when you were a child?" ”

"It's not impossible."

"Will you cure him?"

"I'm just going to stop him from being so miserable and keep him useful."

Mo Yan knew that Tang Fan had his own ideas, and she didn't want to force him, so she just said, "It's good if you don't make him suffer." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

"I don't think you're a bad person......"

"Really? Then I'll show you the broken one......"

Tang Fan turned over and pressed her underneath.

"Cut, you can't do it, what kind of strong ......"

As soon as he heard this, Tang Fan felt that he had suffered a great insult, and he raised his hand and was about to hit him, but with a bang, the door was pushed open.

"Tang Fan, I have something...... Uh, sorry! ”

Bai Jingyi looked at the two people on the sofa blankly, her face flushed with shame.

"You can't knock on the door, huh?"

Tang Fan got up from the sofa in a huff.

Mo Yan's face also turned red, and she got up and tidied up her clothes.

Bai Jingyi has always eaten soft rather than hard, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, when she heard Tang Fan's question, she said confidently: "In broad daylight, who knows that you don't do good things, you belong to a dog, you can come if you want?" ”

Tang Fan was so angry that he said speechlessly: "Are you still unreasonable?" ”

"Just your body, just put on a show, right?"

"Get out of here!"

Tang Fan picked up the pillow and smashed it at Bai Jingyi.

"Haha, speaking of your sore spots, right?"

Bai Jingyi laughed heartlessly, and didn't take him in her eyes at all.

Mo Yan was also amused, and said, "It seems that Jingyi can clean you up!" ”

Tang Fan said: "Xiaoyan, you have to prove it to me, I ...... I'm not putting on a show! ”

Mo Yan smiled evilly: "I'm sorry, I really can't prove this matter, and I haven't experienced it, how can I prove it?" ”

"You...... You ......"

Tang Fan almost choked back his internal injuries, he was too aggrieved.

After making such a fuss, Mo Yan didn't feel embarrassed, but felt a little happy in her heart. She asked, "Jingyi, are you in trouble?" ”

Bai Jingyi nodded, looked at Tang Fan and said, "You're okay now, give me an illusion to see, I always don't know ......"

Tang Fan roared angrily: "I owe you you?" ”

"Stingy, aren't people just kidding, you forgot how you got the illusion?"

When Bai Jingyi asked this, Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan weakly, and said helplessly: "What don't you understand?" ”

Bai Jingyi was just about to speak, when Tang Fan's mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, made a silent gesture to the two of them, and answered.

"Master Tang, the An family has contacted me again!"

On the phone, the voice of Su Fang, the head of the Su family, came out.