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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters Confused

Ye Fan hesitated and finally accepted Miao Fenglang.

Although Miao Fenglang was in his thirties, he was a teenager and he didn't see him do evil, so Ye Fan didn't do anything bad.

As for Miao Fenglang avenged Miao Fenghuang, Ye Fan didn't care about it.

In addition to his having Jiuyouling as his trump card, Miao Fenglang also has little feelings for Miao Fenghuang.

After sleeping for thirty years, I woke up and not only changed the world, but also became unfamiliar with family affection. The word "mother" is more of a title for Miao Fenglang.

"You're so angry?"

Ye Fan sent a text message to Master Zhong Tian, ​​then looked at Miao Fenglang and said, "It seems that your mother's treatment for you is not a cure or a symptom."

Miao Fenglang had a rotten corpse smell on his body, which was slowly corroding his entire body, hands, feet, chest, face and even his nails turned black.

This made his already weak life even more precarious.

"The master is wise."

Miao Fenglang replied respectfully: "Although my mother exhausted her energy to awaken me, my body was seriously damaged, and she was completely a living dead."

"She was able to wake me up and let my body work again, mainly because of the Jiuyou Fire Lotus."

"The Jiuyou Fire Lotus burns to provide me with power, while dispelling the dead energy spreading on me."

"But there are only three fire lotus in my body, and the burning limit of one flower is only one year, which means I can only live for three years at most."

"And you can only wake up for six hours a day, and you have to sleep in the rest of the time to avoid loss, otherwise a fire lotus can only burn for half a year."

"The fire lotus is like a candle in the night, which not only illuminates the house but also protects against the cold wind."

He honestly confessed his situation to Ye Fan: "If you are not careful, you will be destroyed."

Ye Fan observed him for a while: "You can see that your situation is not optimistic."

He also remembered the Nine Nether Fire Lotus on Su Xier's body. He wondered if it was really planted by the Phoenix, and the purpose was to maintain the vitality of the Wolf's future?

Miao Fenglang smiled foolishly: "It is a miracle to wake up." "You should be glad to meet me."

Ye Fan's mouth curled up a curve, then reached out and landed on Miao Fenglang's head: "If you are mine, I will not let you die easily."

"I'll curb the dead energy on your body so that the Jiuyou Fire Lotus can concentrate on burning."

After saying that, he turned his life and death stone and spit out the remaining five white lights in his palm.

Miao Fenglang's body shook suddenly, and his expression became more painful, but his eyes soon shone with light.

The dead aura on his head and face slowly retreated like a tide, and his entire facial features reappeared.

The dead energy in the neck and chest was also dispersed, the skin and bones became rosy, and the blackness of the arms and hands disappeared, and the nails became white.

A minute later, Ye Fan withdrew his palm and said lightly: "I helped you dispel all the dead energy. It will take at least a year to spread to the point just now."

"In other words, you can wake up for twelve hours a day without sleeping to avoid excessive loss of Jiuyou Fire Lotus."

"This year, you can live like a normal person."

Ye Fan wiped his palms with a tissue, and Feng Qingyundan told Miao Fenglang: "In a year, you can ask me to dispel the dead energy."

"Pu" Miao Fenglang was shocked first, then was very happy, and finally knelt down uncontrollably: "Thank you, Master, thank you."

Without the constraints of death energy, the Jiuyou Fire Lotus can concentrate on providing energy, allowing his energy and spirit to undergo a qualitative change, and allowing him to live like a normal person.

This was a huge news for him.

He is no longer an alien.

"You don't have to follow me, someone will come to pick you up later."

Ye Fan smiled and thought: "He will settle you well."

He always had a slight fear of Gu Master. It doesn't matter if his medical skills are outstanding, but his relatives may not be able to withstand it.

Therefore, Ye Fan hopes to better control Miao Fenglang, so as to reduce his future risks.

Miao Fenglang was very respectful: "Everything is followed by the master's instructions."

"By the way, did you catch a girl last night?"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered something: "Her name is Miaomiao."

Miao Fenglang scratched his head and looked at a room on the left: "Which one?"

Which one?

Ye Fan called out to your uncle inwardly, then rushed over with a quick step and kicked open the door of the room on the left.

A glance was swept.

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air. There was no bed inside, but there were wooden boards and quilts on the ground, and more than a dozen little girls were lying on it.

Each of them closed their eyes, leaving tears, and they didn't know how to live or die.

One of the girls was wearing a princess suit and a little crown. They looked extremely cute, but their eyes were swollen and their soles were even more blood-stained.

There were still a few slaps on her face, which showed that she had suffered a lot of crimes.

"Bastard, are you robbing so many kids?"

Ye Fan cursed at Miao Fenglang, then stepped forward to check their situation, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not dead, but just in a coma.

If so many innocent girls die, Miao Fenglang should be buried with him.

"This is brought by Hei You and Bai You, and they say they are playmates who are willing to play with me."

Miao Fenglang had a confused look on his face. When he saw Ye Fan being angry, he explained: "But they are not fun at all. They are crying. I don't want to give you candy, and he even shouted to find his parents."

"I couldn't take care of them if I had to sleep, so I let them sleep."

He asked curiously: "Master, do you know them?"

Ye Fan did not respond, but just took out his cell phone and made a call.

Not long after, Master Zhong Tian appeared.

Ye Fan gave him a few words, Master Zhong Tian nodded, and then left the yard with Miao Fenglang.

Then, Jiang Hengdu and the police appeared. He recognized at a glance that the girl in the princess dress was his daughter "Miaomiao!"

Jiang Hengdu rushed over and hugged his daughter. The huge man cried so hard that he shook his daughter and shouted: "Miaomiao, wake up, wake up."

Jiang Hengdu became frightened: "Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?

What’s wrong with you?

Hurry, call the doctor.”

"Stop shaking, she is in a coma in Chinese medicine."

Ye Fan took out his cell phone and squatted down, and quickly applied needles to Miaomiao.

After some operation, Miaomiao opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Hengdu and said weakly: "Dad" Jiang Hengdu was excitedly holding his daughter: "Miaomiao."

Ye Fan woke up the other girls again, and soon there was a burst of crying in the room, but the crying made people happy because it meant vitality.

"By the way, Miao Fenghuang, Hei You and Bai You are all dead."

Ye Fan remembered something and looked at Jiang Hengdu: "You can comfort your wife."

"Putong" Jiang Hengdu did not say nonsense, and knelt down straight: "Brother Ye, thank you for saving Miaomiao, thank you for avenging us."

His own life, his daughter's life, and his wife and son's hatred made Jiang Hengdu feel willing to Ye Fan: "From now on, whenever you need it, Jiang Hengdu will go through fire and water, and will never refuse."


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