Villain: Eavesdropping, The Hostess Is Broken

Cold air goes south.

The northwest wind howls.

Suddenly it started to rain.

The air was cold and humid.

"Do not!"

Fang Fan roared heartily.

Although he was carrying Du Xingyue on his back, his Martial Dao mind sensed that Du Xingyue was behind him.

She was blocking her castration with her back.

Use your body to block the blood blade of the Gorefiend Martial Spirit.

"Pfft!" With a sound, the Gorefiend Martial Spirit stabbed indifferently.

Blood splattered everywhere, Du Xingyue splattered blood before, she did not regret it, nor was she afraid, because brother Fang Fan was in danger to protect her.

She felt that she couldn't be so useless, couldn't let him hurt for herself, couldn't let him die for herself.

Do something yourself.

Dangerous or not.

No regrets later.

Do it again.

At this moment, anger burned in Fang Fan's eyes.

The ancient emperor's art was running frantically, his body became extremely violent, and he swept wildly around in an instant, directly knocking the blood demon martial spirit out of the way, and knocking back the demon ape martial arts.

His hair was fluttering, his clothes were automatic without the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.

Domineering, eyes are very intimidating.

"Buzz!"

The Spirit Slaying Sword in his left hand hummed as he felt the powerful power from the master's anger and madness.

"Chong!"

He suddenly pulled out the sword from the scabbard and cut out a sword without warning. This sword seemed random, but it carried Fang Fan's incomparably terrifying anger and unparalleled Qi.

Lightning fast.

It turned into a sword glow that seemed to stop time and space.

It can also be said that it has traveled through space, and in an instant, it has crossed a distance of ten meters and slashed onto the Demon Ape Martial Spirit.

"puff!"

Before the Demon Ape Martial Spirit could scream, it was cut in half, and its huge body was submerged by the terrifying Jianmang. Then, with a loud bang, "Boom!", it exploded into a blood mist.

The black armor was blown to pieces.

The sword in Fang Fan's hand suddenly shot out with a "Whoosh!", and along with his martial arts thoughts, it shot towards the Gorefiend Martial Spirit.

Fang Fan suddenly turned around and hugged Du Xingyue, who had collapsed to the ground.

Light rain.

It doesn't snow in the south.

But it was clammy and cold.

Bitterly cold.

The hand he held Du Xingyue was stained with blood.

Her body was still warm.

His princess hugged Du Xingyue, put one hand on her back, and the other hugged Tun, before dodging towards the car.

And the Sword Spirit Sword had already pierced the Gorefiend Martial Spirit, "Pfft..." The Gorefiend Martial Spirit had no chance to dodge at all, so it turned into a blood mist and could no longer die.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Fan closed the car door, put the car seats together to form a small rectangular bed, and carefully let Du Xingyue lie down.

The hand he had just held her trembled slightly.

He was worried.

He immediately tore off the wounded Yifu.

Blood is black, and that blood blade is poisonous.

He is even more angry!

The poisonous blood must be sucked out, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

Wounded at the murder.

It almost broke the heart.

Fang Fan felt that this was a great fortune among misfortunes.

Du Xingyue's face was pale and bloodless at this time, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, which was very uncomfortable.

The poisonous blood must be sucked out.

Fang Fan looked at her wound and immediately pouted to suck the poisonous blood.

That felt a little special.

After all, the location is special.

Inhaling poisonous blood has a different taste.

It smells bloody and candy.

"no, do not want!"

Du Xingyue was having a hard time talking at this time, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She knew that Fang Fan was sucking the poisonous blood from his wound for him, but that position made her very shy.

She wanted to refuse immediately, but as soon as Fang Fan sucked out a little bit of poisonous blood, she felt a lot better.

Make her too comfortable to speak.

Fang Fan sucked it a few times, only to see that the poisonous blood was gone.

He raised his hand and turned it into a sword finger, thinking that Du Xingqing had taught him how to stop bleeding before, and tapped her wound a few times.

The bleeding stopped, but it didn't end there.

The poison in the wound is gone.

But some poison got into her body.

This must be instilled in Qi and forced out.

This is going to be a massage.

He immediately ignored what Du Xingyue thought, he raised his hand and started massaging from the vicinity of the wound, poured Qi, and forced the poison to the wound.

That meaty feel is really good.

He had a good reaction.

However, he must be free of distracting thoughts, and he suddenly returned to a state of no-self and continued to massage.

Bit by bit the poison was forced out.

And Du Xingyue shyly climbed pink on her neck.

But with the massage, the poison was gradually driven out of the body.

She is also much more comfortable.

After a few more massages, the poison was finally eliminated.

Fang Fan didn't know how long he had been massaging.

Du Xingyue was paralyzed and weak, of course because the poison was driven out.

Fang Fan was too tired to see her wound was no longer swollen, the picture was beautiful.

He immediately found a towel to cover her to avoid catching a cold. The weather was so cold and it was raining lightly outside.

"Thank...Thank you, Brother Fang Fan!" Du Xingyue was able to speak gradually, her face turned red, of course she didn't dare to look at Fang Fan, she was so ashamed, how could she get married in the future.

It was so saved.

But at that time, Brother Fang Fan was so handsome when he saved people.

She was all fascinated.

Heart almost melted.

"You're fine, you scared me to death just now. Fortunately, I took the shot in time, and sucked the poisonous blood in time, otherwise Hua Tuo wouldn't be able to save you in this world. You are not allowed to take such risks in the future. You have to protect yourself! I thank you. That's right!"

Fang Fan was very moved, "You just made me worry like that!"

"It's okay, Brother Fang Fan is working so hard to protect me, how could I not come forward when Brother Fang Fan is in danger!" Du Xingyue said weakly, she was so cute that Fang Fan was very distressed and liked very much.

"Then you rest, I will help Jian Shisan, destroy that vicious woman, and dare to hurt my lovely sister Qingyue! I will kill her!"

Fang Fan was very angry and prepared to get out of the car.

"You...be careful!" Du Xingyue asked worriedly.

"Okay!" Fang Fan smiled at Du Xingyue, then turned around and got out of the car.

Thinking about how Du Xingyue was so desperate for himself just now made him fascinated, and reminded him of a song: "Sing a song for you next time!"

"Okay!" Du Xingyue responded.

He hummed as he walked.

I want to take you to see the clear sky

I want to tell you out loud that I'm obsessed with you

For the rest of your life, the wind and snow will be you, and the dullness will be you.

Du Xingyue blushed when she heard it, was she moved by herself, fell in love with herself?

He raised his hand and closed the door.

Martial arts thoughts moved.

The Spirit Slaying Sword lying on the ground not far away "hum..." vibrated and flew into his hand.

"The woman who dares to hurt me, you must die!"

Fang Fan roared angrily, and the ancient emperor's art quickly started to operate. The ancient emperor's art was divided into nine layers, and each layer would have different magical abilities.

The first layer is the Huanggu Emperor Fist.

The second floor, he doesn't know yet.

However, he was almost breaking through to the second floor.

It is now the first level of consummation.

As his anger erupted, he felt that the ancient imperial art was stronger.

Could it be that this is one of the mysteries of the ancient imperial art.

As long as the more angry, the stronger the force?

It was because Du Xingyue was injured before that he was extremely angry, so he killed the Demon Ape Martial Spirit in the late stage of the Martial Realm with one sword.

"The poison has been solved!"

The woman in the wooden sedan chair was very angry, she immediately shouted, "The hell blood demon is coming!"

She didn't want to stay here, otherwise it would be a little troublesome.

That Sword Thirteen is very strong.

And haven't used all of it yet.

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