Duan Xiyang took his hand back from Fang Che's temple, stood up with a dark face and arrived at the window: "I'm leaving first. Tell Ye Mo that I'm going to take the Bone Spear before leaving. If I can't satisfy me, I'll just send him to see his ancestors and sects!"

call out!

The old dungeon is gone.

He even gave up waiting to ask Junlin how he fired his gun.

"Ha ha ha ha-"

Yan Nan and Sun Wutian laughed happily.

I haven’t seen Duan Xiyang with such a big smell in ten thousand years. Today is really satisfying.

The news from Yan Suiyun came: "How is the Night Demon? I'm here now. It's time to leave! This time I'm injured, it's a good time!

Yan Nan replied: "Come here."

The geese come soon after the clouds follow.

First, sitting beside Fang Che's bed, feeling the sea of ​​consciousness, frowned and said, "If the Night Demon's injury recovers independently,

I'm afraid it will take more than twenty days to get back to normal, right?"

Yan Nandao: "If I help him sort it out, according to the current progress, I should be able to fully recover in two days."

"How did that happen?"

Yan Suiyun glared and said, "Dad, why do you always care about your head and ignore the indigo when doing things?"

Sun Wutian coughed and turned his head away.

Yan Nan's face turned dark and he said in anger, "What's wrong with me?"

"Isn't Night Demon leaving? He is still seriously injured there. The soul injury here just fits the situation."

Yan Suiyun checked and said, "You are really not enough to make trouble. This treatment is too active, right? The injuries are all too light now. You can take away the soul-squeezing power, and then give some of the soul-squeezing power to make him feel more uncomfortable. The coma lasts longer and the injury lasts longer."

"......"

Yan Nan was speechless.

But I have to say that this is really a good idea. Otherwise, if you have to beat Ye Demon like this, you will not be able to pinch your palms, after all, your soul is injured.

So the soul-suppressing power was removed.

The terrifying power was extremely careful and gave it a little bit more. Fang Che's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos again. Fang Che, who had just recovered a little bit, screamed and rolled his eyes and fainted.

Before he fainted, he had only one idea: father-in-law! I'm fucking your eight generations of ancestors! You are really hurt.

Sun Wutian's face was twisted: "Isn't this torture--"

"There's no way, these are not enough."

Yan Suiyun said, "I will deal with it later. I will get seriously injured from head to toe."

Sun Wutian sighed to the sky: "The night demon has fallen into the hands of you father and son for eight lifetimes. If you hurt, just be careful and don't lose the chicken. This thing is of great use!"

Yan Nan glared at Sun Wutian fiercely.

Yan Suiyun also glared at Sun Wutian with a fierce look.

"Shut up! Go over there and talk!"

Yannan and Sun Wutian threw Fang Che on the bed in Yannan's study and entered the tea room with Yan Suiyun.

I have to say that Fang Che's treatment is quite high. Vice President Yan's bed, this guy has slept twice.

"It's okay here. Next, arrange work for the Chief Justice Hall. Ning Zaifei pretends to be the Night Demon and stays in the Chief Justice Hall to work. Feng Nuan is responsible for the specific matters, and the Night Demon's name can be maintained here."
Chapter completed!