Chen Fan frowned and looked at the cold ice in front of him, and groaned for a long time to cross a wisp of internal strength in his body into the cold ice's body.

Then he said, "Han Bing, I don't have your prescription that can be cured for the time being, don't take any medicine until I come up with it, otherwise you will die faster,"

"Damn!" Han Bing felt the changes in his body and looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "There is a level! When will Xiao Fan do this, in fact, after I was injured at that time, the girl used some means to invite Li from Baicaotang in order to treat me, and after he saw my illness, he said the same!"

"Li Shi?" Chen Fan seemed to have heard of this name, but he forgot where he heard it.

"Yes, he was the one who said I wouldn't live for half a year!" Han Bing smiled: "He told me that if you want to die slowly, don't treat it, use anesthetic, maybe you can live a few more days!"

"What kind of bullshit method is this!" Chen Fan couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "I'll go back and think about your illness, and come up with a plan for you as soon as possible, but I can write you a prescription first, which is much more effective than the anesthetic in your hand, and the side effects are not as big as that." ”

After speaking, Chen Fan walked to the table in the center of the cold torture room, took a paper and pen, quickly wrote a prescription on it, and then handed it to Han Bing: "You'd better grab this prescription yourself, don't let others know, and my affairs, I don't want others to know, the previous one, don't mention it again!"

"Does it really work?Xiao Fan, the surprise you brought me is really too great!" Han Bing took the prescription handed over by Chen Fan, and looked at the dense names of medicinal materials on it, and was suddenly a little dazed, this is impossible to write blindly, ordinary people, maybe they can't even write the names of these Chinese medicines.

What the hell is the earth dragon, is there still a dragon in this world? And isn't this seven-star grass a highly poisonous thing? They all say that just a small amount can kill people, but this measure is about to kill a village.

Although Han Bing felt that this prescription was very unbelievable, he would still follow this prescription, after all, he believed that Chen Fan would not harm him.

"I said it, don't call me Xiaofan, my name is Chen Yan. Chen Fan, who was called Xiao Fan, frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this title, and opened his mouth to correct it.

"Okay, Chen Yan!" Han Bing nodded, and carefully put the prescription into his arms, since it was the prescription written by the former captain and comrades-in-arms, then Han Bing has absolute trust in Chen Fan, if he doesn't eat well, he will eat the most death, and he may not be able to live until one day!"You kid is really a god, no wonder Xiao Ning is so mini!"

Hearing this name, the smile on Chen Fan's face suddenly froze for a moment, and after a long time, he raised his head: "She...... Remember me?"

"The last time I saw her, she asked about you. Han Bing nodded affirmatively.

"Maybe it's just a casual question...... Chen Fan smiled bitterly, he and she are simply people from two worlds, and it is impossible to be intertwined, even if they are intertwined, they are destined to be separated.

There has never been equality between people, and Chen Fan deeply understands this. At least for now, Chen Fan has no ability to give her a future......

"Do you want to be irresponsible?" Han Bing's expression suddenly became excited, and he stared at Chen Fan viciously.

The strange reaction of the cold ice made Chen Fan slightly stunned, but in an instant, Chen Fan seemed to understand something: "You...... Like her?"

"......" Han Bing was silent under Chen Fan's question, and after a long while, he said: "At the beginning, among our group of people, there was no one who didn't have a good impression of Xiao Ning......

However, this is also a disguised admission of his thoughts.

"She's a perfect match for you. "Chen Fan knows Han Bing's background, he and she can be regarded as well-connected, right?

"What do you mean?" Han Bing jumped up as if he had been stepped on and pointed at Chen Fan with a purple face: "Who do you think of me?" Friend and wife, don't bully, no matter how bastard my hound is, I can't do that kind of thing!"

"She's not my wife. Chen Fan shook his head and said lightly: "Okay, I'm leaving, the matter over to you will be taken care of by Steward Wang, I believe this is not a problem." ”

After speaking, Chen Fan got up and walked in the direction of the door. ...,

"I really want to kill you!" Han Bing punched Chen Fan in the back of the heart.

Chen Fan grabbed his arm without even looking back: "As long as you can do it." ”

At this moment, Han Bing realized that the gap between himself and Chen Fan was not a little bit, and he was a little decadent to remove the strength on his arm, and Chen Fan also let go of Han Bing's arm at the same time, opened the door and walked out of the torture room.

Han Bing, who was standing in place, looked at Chen Fan who walked out of the door, and muttered, "Xiaofan, how strong are you now?"

Maybe others don't know, but as the person concerned, he knows very well how much strength he used for the punch just now.

He didn't expect that when he mentioned that girl again a few years later, his temper would still be uncontrollable, and what he didn't expect was that Chen Fan could easily take his angry punch and not be affected at all.

He thought very clearly, if he changed to the previous Chen Fan, if he really went to take this punch, he would either die or be injured.

He was glad he was back, but he was also worried because he came back alive.

If Chen Fan dies, although many people will be grief-stricken, they will not be implicated because of this.

But now that he is back, and he is back with an incomparably strong force, Chen Fan's slightly emaciated back in his cold eyes is locked with a shackle called revenge.

At that moment, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the future. He touched the prescription in his arms, shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: No matter what he becomes, now he only needs to know that he is back, and the rest does not need to care at all.

Thinking about it, Han Bing also pushed open the door of the torture room that had just been closed, and then walked straight towards the bedroom where Steward Wang was resting.

At this moment, Chen Fan was looking at the falling leaves and looked sad, although Chen Fan's expression did not change, but his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to those beautiful and happy years...... The girl who met and separated in her own fate.

In fact, during this period of cultivation, Chen Fan would often wake up from the cultivation at night, and every time he woke up, he would sweat profusely, which was a situation that had never happened to Chen Fan before he practiced the set of exercises given to him by the old Taoist.

Since he had practiced that set of exercises, his melancholy eyes had been going on and over again like demons in his heart, filling Chen Fan's night time.

Every time he saw the resentful and sad eyes at the time of parting, Chen Fan couldn't help but wake up from his cultivation. It's a recurring and never-ending nightmare......

Did you really forget her? Apparently not. It was a girl that any man would never forget...... However, Chen Fan also clearly understands that her dazzling brilliance does not belong to her.

If the twelve-year-old Chen Fan still has a trace of rebelliousness, but now Chen Fan understands the coldness of reality even more. Do you want to go to her now?, no, this is absolutely impossible, if you go to see her rashly with your current identity, it will only bring trouble to her and the people around her.

Just like he himself just said, he really hoped that Han Bing would be good to Ning Er, and he also knew that Han Bing would not let Ning Er suffer any grievances.

But Chen Fan still couldn't help but think about the little girl with two sharp tiger teeth, who followed her ass every day when she was a child and shouted that she wanted to marry her.

In a trance, Chen Fan seemed to see that figure, and he reached forward to caress the familiar and lovely cheek.

The moment they first met, everything vanished, leaving Chen Fan standing alone under the big tree, staring at the tree in front of him with affection, and one hand was also very gently caressing the dry and cracked book cover. He didn't care that his hands were scarred by the cracked bark.

After a long time, Chen Fan spoke

"I don't deserve your love!"

Then he slammed his fist into the air to the side.