Tang Fan was shocked. Didn’t Yaoming go on a date with Nicole last night? Why did he become like this?

"Brother Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Fan just walked up to him, smelled the rich fragrance on his body, and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Brother, look..."

Yaoming saw that there was no one around and took away his hand that was blocking him.

"This...haha..."

Tang Fan saw his condition and burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh..."

Yaoming stared at the fire-breathing eyes, looking aggrieved: "You are helping me quickly, how can you... return to normal!"

"Have you taken the pill I gave you?"

"Well, I thought the effect was good, but this... how can I meet people!"

Yaoming looked annoyed and his intestines were regretful.

Tang Fan asked in confusion: "No, although this medicine is quite powerful, it's good to just vent. Are you and her..."

Speaking of this, Yaoming became even more annoyed and said depressedly: "I... I didn't even pull my hands, let alone do anything else!"

"Haha... Uh, I'll help you, let's go into the house first."

Tang Fan suppressed his smile and accompanied Yaoming into the villa.

"Young Master, you are back, what's wrong with you...?"

When Hong Jie, who was waiting inside, saw Yaoming's appearance, he was also frightened.

"Stop asking, I'm upset!"

Yaoming had nowhere to exude his anger, and he all came for Hong Jie.

"I……"

Hong Jie looked aggrieved and didn't understand why the young master scolded me.

Tang Fan shook his eyes at him and waved his hand again.

Hong Jie had no choice but to retreat aside.

Tang Fan followed Yaoming to the bedroom. Yaoming lay on the bed and asked with a bitter face: "Do you want to take off your clothes..."

"Don't... don't take it off, you think we are both... when you see it..."

"Damn, when are you still talking sarcastic!"

Yaoming is now full of anger and just needs to meet him.

"Okay, if you have this attitude, I won't care. I'll be in a state of suffocation, don't blame me!"

Tang Fan pretended to be angry and turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother, don't you, I...I'm so uncomfortable with it, hurry up... I'll deal with it quickly!"

Yaoming was so anxious that he almost cried, and said aggrievedly: "I'm too impatient. I would have known that I wouldn't take pills first!"

"Come on, lie down, I'll help you clear your anger..."

Tang Fan beat the Qiankun bag and the golden phoenix needle flew out of it.

He pinched his fingers, and golden light flashed, and countless golden needles accurately pierced Yaoming's relevant acupoints, piercing him like a hedgehog.

"Brother, this... I won't be a useless person, right?"

Yaoming looked down and started to wail in fear.

"Don't shout, how can I bear to make you a useless person!"

When Tang Fan saw Yaoming's appearance, he deliberately scared him and added: "However, if you have been in this situation for more than 24 hours, you will be ruined. Be careful in the future!"

"I didn't expect this to happen!"

"Okay, stop talking, let go of your cultivation, open your limbs, I'm going to treat you!"

"oh……"

Yaoming lay honestly in a big character, allowing Tang Fan to use his skills to exhaust his breath.

Under the action of the Golden Phoenix Treasure Needle, a series of blazing breaths were discharged from the tail of the needle, causing the indoor temperature to rise.

Yaoming felt that the violent aura in his body gradually stabilized, and his anger was not as fierce as before.

"Huh, it's better..."

"It's still not possible. The medicine is too strong. It's still not clear by relying on the golden needle alone. It seems..."

Tang Fan thought about it. He was eager to refine the pill at that time, and did not pay attention to the medicinal power, so he was only concerned about the effect. As a result, the pill was too strong and if it could not be released, it would indeed cause harm to the body.

Thinking of this, he took out another treasure needle and stabbed Yaoming's acupoints on his abdomen.

"Brother, isn't it okay? Why do I feel angry in my stomach? And... puff!"

Yaoming was just talking when a strong force suddenly came out of his body, and the stench instantly filled the room.

"Ah...this..."

Yaoming's old face turned red. When did his dignified Blood Holy Sect's Taoist seed ever be so embarrassing?

"It's okay, because the elixir is strong and powerful, there is nowhere to be released, I can only use this method to help you excrete it!"

Tang Fan waved his palm, and the golden needle on Yaoming's body swayed, gradually flying back to Tang Fan's hand.

"Ah...I can't do it anymore!"

The moment all the golden needles were pulled out, Yaoming suddenly jumped from the bed, covered his stomach and ran into the bathroom.

"Bang bang bang..."

Yaoming pulled in and heard a sound of tsunami.

"No, it's so fierce! I guess my pants didn't have time..."

Tang Fan was so scared that he trembled and hurried downstairs.

At this time, Hong Jie was looking up at the rooftop and asked in confusion: "Young Master Tang, what is my young master doing?"

"He...he is practicing to exhaust gas!"

"Bang bang bang bang...puff!"

Tang Fan had just finished answering Hong Jie, and a more intense voice came out.

Tang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "It's quite rhythmic!"

"Practice? What's this sound?"

Hong Jie still doesn't understand very much.

"You'll know in a while!"

Tang Fan closed his eyes and rested. The more he thought about it, the more he became funny. In the end, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yaoming went downstairs with a weak face. At this time, his face was pale and he changed his clothes.

He secretly looked at Tang Fan, and wanted to act like an indifferent and arrogant look, but when he thought of his embarrassment just now, his expression was extremely strange.

Tang Fan said concernedly: "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's much better."

Yaoming nodded and sat on the sofa.

"Young Master, what happened to you before?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the firepower is too strong. Uh... Hong Jie, you guys go out for a walk, I want to talk to Brother Tang about something."

"oh……"

Hong Jie had no choice but to go out.

Yaoming breathed a sigh of relief and said aggrievedly: "Brother Tang, you didn't tell him about my business, did you?"

"Brother Yao, who do you think of me as? This is your and my secret!"

"Thank you!"

Yaoming looked grateful.

Tang Fan asked curiously: "It was clearly that woman who asked you to go there, how could you end up like this?"

"It's also my fault, why are you talking about life!"

Yaoming slapped himself hatefully.

Seeing this, Tang Fan became even more curious and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Yaoming said: "I took a pill before I went, but when I saw her, I found that her dress was not as unrestrained as before, and she looked like a lady. I thought that since that was the case, we should not be so anxious, so we talked about life with her. As a result, the more she talked about her, the more interested she became, and kept asking about my identity indirectly."
To be continued...