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Chapter 177 A Taoist Friend Falls from the Sky

 The sky returned to calm, as if it were a dream.

Everyone in Chunxi Town breathed a sigh of relief, and the few people who were still sleeping didn't even know that they had walked around the gate of hell and still slept soundly.

Uncle Han, who was silently guarding the door, looked away from the window.

He listened to the constant chirping in the room, and secretly sighed that it was great to be young. It must have been three hours since the beginning!

At least the number of women who have gone in can be counted on one hand. ??

The third young master and the fourth young master are indeed gifted. They are worthy of being brothers who have the appearance of an ox and the appearance of a tiger and a wolf. If they had put so much energy into their cultivation, they would have reached the realm of innate martial arts masters long ago!

Dongchang’s secret stronghold.

The big black dog jumped down from the roof with a bored look on his face: "This old monk is getting stupider and stupider. He can't even catch a woman! Mr. Dog, I also want to see the drama of the Taoist nun fighting the old monk for three thousand rounds!"

Boring!"

wrong!

Yang Fan suddenly twisted his neck and looked at the back of the big black dog. His eyes almost popped out of his head. What's going on? Is he hallucinating? He seemed to hear the dog talking!

What kind of dog master do you call yourself?

Sun Rong carefully poked him and said: "That is the dog raised by the factory governor himself. This time it was lent to Deacon Tao by Judge Zheng himself. It's really powerful!"

"Can it not be awesome? You have already spoken."

Yang Fan secretly slandered and began to guess, could it be that this is the demon who has opened up his spiritual intelligence?

At this time, Tao Ying also retracted her gaze to the outside of the town, but her heart was filled with confusion. Real Taoist monk, the old monk of the Mahayana Pass of Buddhism, things are really getting more and more interesting.

He had a vague feeling that something big might happen on Buddha's birthday this time, but it would all depend on Xiao Fanzi. He hoped that he could take the opportunity to get enough information.

What is hidden inside that bhikkhu mountain?

Since Yang Fan broke through, he did not stay any longer and quietly returned to Fengyue Tower. In a flash, he
He got into his room through the window.

However, as soon as he entered, he realized something was wrong.

There is a faint smell of blood in the air!

He instantly became vigilant, and the Lightless Sword fell into his hand. He directly activated Kui Niu Shen and Bear Divine Armor. With the two layers of protection, he carefully walked into the bedroom.

He saw a figure with a face as golden as paper lying on his bed.

Han Qianyun!

At this time, she looked breathless, obviously seriously injured. If her chest wasn't still rising and falling, a slight tremor could cause huge waves. Otherwise, Yang Fan might have thought she was dead.

"It's like a Taoist nun friend fell from the sky."

Yang Fan's eyes flashed. As for whether he was a friend or not, he couldn't tell. He had not forgotten the cold murderous intention that Han Qianyun had before leaving, which frightened his soul.

However, the other party is Concubine Chen's senior sister after all, so she cannot be ignored.

After Yang Fan thought for a moment and made sure that the old monk was not chasing him and no one noticed what was going on here, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly to the bed.

As soon as he got closer, he frowned.

The blood spit out by Han Qianyun dyed the skirt of her clothes red, and the strong smell of blood almost hit her face. There was no guarantee that such a smell would not attract the attention of others!

"Fortunately, I'm already good at changing clothes."

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and reached out to grab her collar. However, as soon as his hand reached her collar, she suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

Seriously injured and in a state of silence, she fell into an unprecedented period of vulnerability. Seeing Yang Fan trying to untie her collar, she wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The eyes were full of energy for a moment

Full of panic and weakness.

"Senior, don't worry. You are safe now. However, you are covered in blood. I need to help you take care of it. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that you will not attract the attention of others."

With that said, he skillfully unbuttoned her clothes without waiting for the other party to refuse.

One, two, three...

Not to mention, this thing was extremely decompressing when unbuttoned. After a while, Yang Fan had finished unbuttoning the buttons, and the blood-stained robe opened, revealing white obscene clothes.

"hiss."

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly noticed that there was a large area of ​​red on the dirty clothes.

What else can be done?

Explain again. ??

Yang Fan got it right anyway.

From the initial ignorance about clothes in this world to now unbuttoning clothes with his eyes closed, he has fully proved that men have a unique talent in this area.

When Han Qianyun on the other side saw this, his eyes showed unprecedented shock and anger.

She has been practicing Taoism for many years and has long ignored the secular world. In addition, she is extremely disgusted with men. Now she saw that Yang Fan actually took off her Taoist robe and even planned to continue.

When he tilted his head, he fainted from the sudden anger.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be blood..."

And Yang Fan here also realized that something was wrong. After taking off his obscene clothes, he discovered that it was not blood at all, but a red bra worn underneath!

Seeing that he had almost peeled Han Qianyun into a big white sheep, he secretly screamed guilt, quickly grabbed the quilt, and covered her face.

"Huh, out of sight is pure."

Yang Fan quietly burned the bloody robe. Although the robe was not stained with blood, it still had a faint smell of blood, so he burned it directly.

After that, he changed the clothes of Han Qianyun who was unconscious, and then he was satisfied.
nod.

"If I hadn't seen you as my empress's senior sister, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Yang Fan muttered secretly.

At this time, it was already late at night. Yang Fan was refreshed after his breakthrough, but he did not feel sleepy. So he sat cross-legged in front of the bed, and his soul sank into the land of illusory inheritance.

The three powerful stunts brought by Dainichi Longxiong must be mastered as soon as possible, and he also needs to work hard to adapt to the sudden increase in power. Once he encounters an accident, he can burst out with the strongest power in an instant.

The Divine Bear Armor and the Immortal Turtle Breathing Technique involve defense and recovery. Yang Fan has successfully mastered it after getting a little familiar with it. As for improvement, he can only rely on hard work in the future.

But the Great Sun Fist is the top priority of his attention. It is said to be obtained from the Great Sun Dragon Bear observing the fall of the sun in the Sun Cemetery. It is a real life-threatening attack boxing method. I wonder how strong it will be?

Soon, he saw it.

boom.

He directly detonated his own energy and blood in the illusory inheritance place, and his whole person seemed to be transformed into a big sun. The violent energy and blood rushed to the top and burned completely.

"Ahhhhh!"

Yang Fan screamed in pain. Even in his illusory body, he felt astonishing pain. This destructive burning intention seemed to burn into his soul!

Boom boom boom!

Although the severe pain hit him like a tide, his body still punched out.

Punch out and your body will be broken!

The energy and blood turned into fists, punching a black hole the size of a fist in the void in front of him!

So strong!

Yang Fan's vision went dark, and he was forcibly expelled from the illusory inheritance place. However, the residual power of that punch clearly reminded him that that punch was really fatal.

Not only taking the enemy's life, but also taking his own life.

Cruel enough.

It is indeed a life-threatening fist!


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