Three Sisters Chop Me to Upgrade

Yang Xiaofan sat on the seat and licked the seeds. After being pinched by his hands, the seeds seemed to become delicious.

After a while, Wang Lian crouched and returned, "The master wants you to come to the bedroom."

Yang Xiaofan stood up, retracted the stool into the backpack space, and followed with melon seeds.

Walking on the bluestone road, Wang Lian's attitude changed a lot, "Thank you for helping the master."

"You're welcome, I'm considering this for my apprentice, and the most important thing is the kindness of my doctor." Yang Xiaofan showed a bright smile.

Wang Lian's face moved a bit. If someone said that "the benevolence of the doctor" is not wrong, but he himself always feels strange when he says that he is kind, as if...not a good person.

There was no one in the bedroom, not to mention the guards, the maids couldn't see them, and it was a bit terrifying cold.

"Is this the palace? You are not going to take me to a place where no one is there and do anything to me, right?" Yang Xiaofan hugged his hands in front of him and said vigilantly.

Wang Lian clenched her fists.

This kid...so cheap.

Although he didn't like his character very much, he couldn't show it. After all, the owner's injury still needs him to be treated.

"This is the palace. In order to prevent the disclosure of his injuries and prevent the enemy from watching the Dark King's line, the master drove all the maid guards out. Only I can enter the palace."

"Ang." Yang Xiaofan suddenly realized, he was a little disappointed, thinking that the Dark King and his mother would do something to him.

He likes to be passive.

Seeing Yang Xiaofan's expression, Wang Lian couldn't wait to punch him, and quickly turned her head to stop looking at him, and speeded up to the palace.

A few minutes later, I arrived at the dark art resting room.

The room is not too big, and there is tea on the table, and there is a meager spirit in the tea, which is rare in the devil world.

An Yi changed into a pale green robe, looking elegant and quiet.

After Yang Xiaofan came in, Anyi heard the voice, stood up and pulled the stool away, "Please sit down, what should I call you?"

Yang Xiaofan sat down unceremoniously, "I am the master of the Dark King, you are the mother of the Dark King, and we are the same generation. You are welcome. From now on, your son will be my son, right?"

Dark Art: "???"

Wang Lian: "???"

That's right? This he is wrong!

"Haha, just make a joke, get the atmosphere up, call me'pick up a cat' or call me Yang Xiaofan." Yang Xiaofan picked up the tea on the table and swallowed it.

Wang Lian was a little distressed when he saw him swallowing it in one gulp. The owner had kept these tea leaves for many years. Doesn't this guy know how to taste tea? Violent.

An Yi slowly sat down, gently touched the teapot with his hand, picked up the teapot, and poured it on Yang Xiaofan again, without spilling a drop.

"Listen to your voice, you should not be too old, just call you Shao Yang."

"Then can you tell that I am handsome?"

"..."

The dark artist trembled slightly and almost knocked the teapot down. If she did not pick him up, her red lips opened slightly, "If my disease is cured, what do you want?"

"To be honest, you really don't have anything I am worried about. Just ask your son to help me work." Yang Xiaofan once again swallowed his hard-earned tea.

Anyi pursed her mouth, her hair hanging down in front of her forehead, "If you cure my injury, I can tell you a great secret and promise you a chance."

"Opportunity? This chaos should I encounter every day, I will help you heal first." Yang Xiaofan's mental strength surged, raising the dark art support and steadily laying on the bed.

"Mental power?" Dark Art was slightly surprised, "I used the same mental power to save Xiaolian just now."

Yang Xiaofan walked over, sat next to him, and said to Wang Lian, "I am going to perform medical skills, this medical skills must not be revealed, you go out first."

"This..." Wang Lian did not want to go out, fearing that the owner would encounter danger during the period.

"If you don't want me to rule, you will fall down." Yang Xiaofan got up and left.

"Don't! Don't! I'll go out now!" Wang Lian hurriedly backed away, "Master, call me something."

She exited the room and closed the door.

Yang Xiaofan looked at the dark art on the bed, "The technique I use may touch your body. If you disagree, it's too late to say that you can't stop it for a while."

Dark Art's fingers trembled lightly, and said weakly, "It's okay."

She endured the pain nearly a thousand years ago, and the lamp was about to run out. If she died, the Dark King line would be over, and she had to hold on until her son came back.

Yang Xiaofan put his hand on her forehead, urging the technique to help resolve the metal law remaining on it and heal the injury.

Dark Art felt a sense of comfort that it had never had before.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, Yang Xiaofan's voice sounded, "Although I am not interested in your big secret mistress, I am still curious and talk about it."

Dark Art sorted out her thoughts for a while, and opened her lips, "You may not believe that the so-called Three Realms are not realms at all, but a large battleship. You may not know what a battleship is. You only need to know that the so-called Three Realms are actually very small. The exercises here are also very backward. There is a bigger world outside, and these three realms are just gravel."

Yang Xiaofan moved for a while, "How do you know this is a battleship?"

When Dark Art heard Yang Xiaofan's tone, he seemed to know it was a battleship, and his voice increased a little, "You know?"

"I want to ask you something." Yang Xiaofan flicked her head slightly, this time it was real.

When Dark Art heard Yang Xiaofan say this, he had determined that Yang Xiaofan knew that this was a battleship, and was shocked in his heart. This is not something ordinary people can know!

The number of people in the Human Realm and Demon Realm who knew about this together was less than five fingers.

An Yi calmed down, "I broke into here a long time ago, but I was seriously injured and my cultivation base plummeted and I couldn't leave."

"Cosmic human race?"

"Do you know the universe human race? Who are you!" An Yi was even more shocked, opening her eyes, but her eyes were two holes, very scary.

She closed her eyes quickly, "Sorry, didn't you scare you?"

Yang Xiaofan didn't expect this woman to be a person from the universe, "I am not an aboriginal here either. I entered here through a game, and I am a player."

"Player? Someone has transformed it into a game?"

Anyi grabbed Yang Xiaofan’s hand excitedly, "Can you help me contact the Dao Mo Ling clan? Just say that I am still alive! The reason I say I can give you a chance is that I want you to leave this warship and bring Follow my message to the Taoist Spirit Race to practice!"

Yang Xiaofan shook his head, "When the time comes, I will cure you and you will break out by yourself. I don't have time to contact them for you."

As she spoke, she had absorbed the metal rules in her eyes and relieved the pain.

However, her eyeballs are gone. With his current medical skills, it is impossible to repair without pupil transplantation. .

After simply treating the eyes, it is time to treat the important parts.

Both hands fell in front of Anyi's heart, and continued to perform massage skills.

An Yi's body trembled, and she instinctively opened Yang Xiaofan's hand, but immediately dropped her hand, grabbed the quilt, and restrained her voice from making a strange sound, "Also...how long will it take to cure..."

"My medical skills are superb. In less than a long time, the sword wound in your heart can be completely healed with more than 10,000 massages...Huh? This sword wound is so familiar...Human Swordsmanship!"

I like three sisters to cut me to upgrade, please collect them: (wuxiaspot.com) Three sisters cut me to upgrade. The literature update speed is the fastest.