Ye Meng banged the pillow crazily, and the baby's fat little face bulged out like a hamster in anger.

You hit me before, but now that I'm your concubine, you still hit me.

He beat me like this right after I got out of bed.

And it’s still in the name of competition...

Fang Che walked in with a box of precious ointment and said, "Here, I'll rub it for you to dissolve the congestion and recover faster. Your actual combat experience is really bad."

Ye Meng pouted and thought to himself, those fatal moves, I know they won't pose a threat to you, but they are useless subconsciously.

It would be better for you to pick up your butt, shoulders, thighs, lower abdomen, and chest and hit her hundreds of times.

He groaned and lay on the bed without saying anything.

But soon Ye Meng knew why Fang Che specifically attacked these places.

"Take off your clothes. How can I apply medicine to you if you don't take them off?"

Mr. Fang said sanctimoniously: "Hurry up, it will leave scars over time."

He couldn't help but tear open his clothes and began to forcibly heal his wounds.

Healing, healing, healing... it changed into another way...

…

After a long time.

Mr. Fang put on his clothes alone and went to the backyard to practice shooting.

Hey, the door to the underworld. The kind of thing that is serious.

The night dream is that he has fallen asleep.

Fang Che looked at the time and saw that it was already the beginning of Zishi.

There is another hour, which is the ugly hour.

Fang Che held the divine metal that had formed more than 95% of the underworld, and stood in the yard in the night wind.

Then he silently put away the underworld.

He brought the spear in the yard.

The gun barrel slightly poked the ground, and the whole person flew up lightly, floating on the treetops like floating clouds, and then flew away in the wind like clouds riding on the mist.

To be honest, he didn't want to go.

But... Dong Changfeng is a senior guardian expert after all, and he made appointments specifically to keep it a secret for himself in such a way that no one is aware of it.

Fang Che had no choice but to go.

He could even guess what Dong Changfeng asked him to do there.

In an instant, we have reached the north of the city. The city wall leading out of the city is right in front of us.

You can get out of the city with just one swoop.

But Fang Che suddenly felt something in his heart, and an extremely huge fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but pause.

Leaning the spear on the city wall, I felt more and more upset and fearful in my heart, and there was a shuddering feeling that I would die immediately in the next moment.

"What's going on?"

He stood on a high place and looked around.

But nothing was found.

There are stars, the bright moon is in the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the white clouds are lingering.

Is there anything unusual?

But the sense of crisis in Fang Che's heart has not diminished at all.

Just when I was feeling strange, I heard a voice saying leisurely, "Why did you stop?"

This voice sounded right behind his head, and he could even feel the breath of the other person blowing the hair on the back of his head when he spoke.

Fang Che's soul suddenly disappeared.

With a swipe, he turned around: "Who!?"

Then he saw a man in white standing on the opposite side.

A head full of black hair with a few grays mixed in. He was dressed in linen and white robes. He had a thin figure and a pair of eyes that shone like a will-o'-the-wisp. His face was so thin that his cheekbones bulged out, but his cheeks were sunken.

But he stood upright.

It seems that a zombie emerged from ancient times, but this zombie is the kind that has always been upright whether standing or lying down from ancient times to the present.

He put his hands behind his back and wore a pair of ordinary black linen shoes.

A pair of eyes like willow's fire looked at Fang Che.

He just looked at him like this. Fang Che was not short, almost as tall as the man in white in front of him.

But the eyes of the man in white were still distant and aloof.

It's like...the gods above the nine heavens are looking down at the world indifferently.

At this moment, Fang Che's heart stopped beating completely out of control, and the blood all over his body suddenly solidified.

Completely unable to breathe.

He immediately recognized the person in front of him.

Although he had only seen this person once in his past and present lives combined.

However, this person is the kind of person that you can never forget even if you meet him once, even if you are reincarnated thousands of times and drink Meng Po soup countless times!

Bone-shattering dream gun!

Part of the sunset!

A lonely boat in the sea of ​​​​blood, a spear of bones, the miserable wind and bitter rain cut off the setting sun; it pierced thousands of dreams in the world of mortals, and shattered into a petal of incense on the tip of the spear. - The dream-breaking spear, a section of the setting sun.

Shockingly right in front of Fang Che!

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Chapter completed!