Mengxin's residence is in a remote suburb of Kyoto, and the environment is quiet, which is very suitable for saving people.

"This is a gift from my dad on my birthday! It's always empty! I hope it helps!"

Meng Xin opened the door, and Yang Fan and they entered.

Walking inside, you will find a particularly prosperous decoration, all kinds of expensive decorations.

Such a house is valued at 50 million Huaxia coins, which is about 200,000 times more for ordinary people.

Ordinary people would dream of smiling if they owned a house like this.

However, for Yang Fan, it was just a pile of wasteland, and after taking Nangong Yi and casually glancing at a relatively large room, he walked straight over, leaving a voice:

"I'm going to save people now! You're all waiting for me outside! Don't disturb me!"

Meng Xin and Tang Yanru nodded one after another, and they didn't dare to make a little fuss about key things.

Inside the room!

"I didn't expect to be able to use the Soul Control Technique so soon! For a Heaven Defying Skill that can only be used once, it is a waste to use it on you!"

"But it's very coincidental! I, Yang Fan, have been acting casually all my life! You have a very good appetite for me, so I'll use it on you! I hope you don't let me down!"

Looking at Nangong Yi on the ground, Yang Fan said indifferently and proudly.

That's it!

The starlight on Yang Fan's hand flowed, forming a circular whirlpool.

A powerful suction burst out from within.

In the room, everything was constantly tumbling and spinning, and what was amazing was that Yang Fan and Nangong Yi's bodies were very calm, and they were not affected by the suction force at all.

And then—

"Nangong Yi!

Yang Fan burst into tears.

Nangong Yi was about to break out of his body, and the dissipated spirit body was condensed again, under the powerful suction of Yang Fan's soul control spiral.

Nangong Yi's soul suddenly broke out of his body and entered the center of Yang Fan's palm spiral nest.

"Master, erase a trace of his memory first! Otherwise, after fusion, if you withdraw it, it will hurt him a lot!" Xiaomeng said aloud.

"Okay!"

Yang Fan nodded, and then ordered: "Exchange the love value for the energy to erase memories!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Meng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately deducted 2,000 admiration points, and then spewed out a bright light from the system and entered Nangong Yi's soul.

Then one by one, the memory fragments of Nangong Yi and Mengxin who knew each other were extracted.

"Alright, master, take out the Martial Dao Holy Body!

After about ten minutes, after confirming that the memory fragments of Nangong Yi and Mengxin were completely extracted, Xiaomeng asked Yang Fan to take the next step.

Yang Fan also felt that in the palm of his hand, Nangong Yi's soul aura was getting weaker and weaker.

Knowing that the soul being withdrawn from the outside would cause a great loss to the soul, without saying a word, he summoned the martial arts holy body from the system with one thought.

Martial Saint Body!

It was the best holy body for cultivating martial arts, and compared to other cultivation mad bodies, I don't know how many times it was thrown.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Nangong Yi's soul is with it, drinking cold water can automatically cultivate.

Extremely perverted and domineering physique.

"Okay! Nangong Yi, I hope that after saving you, your decision will not disappoint me!"

Yang Fan looked at the Martial Dao Holy Body, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and said.

Subsequently—

Yang Fan controlled the soul in this soul control whirlpool, suppressed it with amazing control, and penetrated it from the center of the eyebrows of the martial arts holy body.

"Good! very good!"

Seeing the most important process, Yang Fan did it perfectly, and Xiaomeng screamed very excitedly.

"Okay! Heart Protector Pill! Melt Spirit Water! Take it out for me!"

"Nangong Yi has just entered a new body, and he is in the adaptation period, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it! I'm going to use the power of True Yuan to pass it into his body and help him fuse perfectly!"

When it came to the last step, Yang Fan gave the order without saying a word.

As long as Nangong Yi is completely fused together, then he will create a future martial arts myth.

It's a matter of success or failure!

Xiao Meng knew its importance, and immediately took the Heart Protection Pill and Melting Spirit Water to Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan gave these two top-level medicinal liquids to Nangong Yi to take.

Finally, use the true yuan to induce the potion of the liquid and expand the soul fusion strength of Nangong Yi.

This process was very painful, and if it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that I would have already been tortured to the point of mental breakdown.

However, under the suppression of Yang Fan's perverted spiritual power, the fusion process gradually accelerated.

Time flies!

Until the next day, the sun hung high in the sky, and the sun shone in through the windows.

Tang Yanru outside the door of the room was already sleeping on the sofa next to her, and Meng Xin's eyes were bloodshot and suffering.

All of a sudden!

The room was filled with light, and a blinding light shone through the crack in the door.

Nangong Yi woke up from death, he looked around blankly, and his eyes fell on Yang Fan, who was standing with his hands in his hands on the side, with an indifferent expression.

He asked, "Where is this, am I dead?"

In his hazy memory, it seemed as if he had died trying to save someone who was very important to him.

"Originally, you were already dead, but you were saved by me!" replied Yang Fan.

"What! you revived me when I was dead!"

Nangong Yi's face was full of shock, because he had never heard that the dead could be saved.

But—

When his gaze fell on the two identical selves in the stereoscopic mirror beside him, he was completely stunned.

With a trembling voice, he said, "What's going on!? Have two of yourself?"

"That's right, I have put your soul into another body, and it is portrayed on your body according to your original appearance!" Yang Fan said lightly, as if he had done a very ordinary thing.

"Ahh

Nangong Yi screamed in surprise, and then couldn't help but touch his face, shocked.

From Yang Fan's words, he knew that he had borrowed rebirth.

A cure he had never heard of before stunned him.

A moment later—

Without saying a word, he knelt in front of Yang Fan and said excitedly:

"Thank you! You've brought me back to life! I'll remember this kindness for the rest of my life!"

"No!"

However, what Nangong Yi said was Yang Fan's refusal.

Nangong Yi looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, he didn't understand what Yang Fan meant.

Until—

"I don't need your feelings! I need you to reciprocate!" Yang Fan whetted Nangong Yi's appetite for a long time and said.

"Okay! you say!" Nangong Yi nodded heavily.

"It's very simple! You swear by your life! From now on, you will be loyal to me! In short, be my little brother! Your life will belong to me for the rest of your life!"

Yang Fan's eyes were like torches, and he said domineeringly.

After Nangong Yi heard this, his heart was shocked.

Without saying a word, he knelt in front of Yang Fan and swore:

"I, Nangong Yi, swear! My life is given by you! I will be loyal to you all my life! If there is any betrayal! The sky is thundering, and I will not die well!"

"Very good! Get up, let's go out first! There are people waiting for us outside!" Yang Fan nodded with great satisfaction.

"Well, from now on, I'll be your little brother!

Nangong Yi was very curious, what kind of person was he who could save people in such a strange way.

"My name is Yang Fan!"

"What!!"

Nangong Yi was shocked by Yang Fan's words again, his expression was petrified, and his whole person froze.

His mind involuntarily flashed -

The God of Killing - Yang is undefeated!

Nineteen-year-old Martial Sect Supreme!