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Chapter 351 Mo Yan's sense of crisis

"damn it!"

Qu Feng quickly dodged, but the distance was too close. As soon as he moved, the dagger pierced through his chest!

The roaring flames burned a hole in his chest.

"No!"

Qu Feng lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. Most of his internal organs were damaged.

He was about to think of a way to remedy the situation, but unexpectedly there was a gust of wind behind him. Before he could turn around, a black hand ferociously followed the hole and grabbed his heart, squeezing it hard.

"ah!"

Qu Feng's heart was crushed by the Nine Puppet Old Monster, and blood exploded in the cavity. He eventually bled to death from his seven orifices.

Tang Fan waved his hand and grabbed his storage bag. Before he could take a closer look, he called out Xiao Jiu and turned his body into nothing.

The nine-puppet old monster stood beside Tang Fan without saying a word, even though he was covered in blood, he remained motionless.

"Bring it here."

Tang Fan stretched out his hand.

The nine-puppet old monster put the Zhenyuan Pill and the jade bottle containing dragon blood into Tang Fan's hands.

Tang Fan waved his hand again and took back the dagger.

The dagger has lost its powerful sword intent. In addition to its own sharpness, it has no magic power to support it.

"It's a pity that both sword energies have been used up. But it's worth it to get the dragon's blood!"

Tang Fan looked at the dagger in his hand thoughtfully, and with a thought, he felt the shadow of the sword floating on his spiritual sea.

The sword shadow seemed to be there or not. After being sensed by Tang Fan, the sword technique melted in his mind naturally emerged, making Tang Fan's whole body feel like a sword.

A sword ready to go.

"Is this the inheritance of swordsmanship?"

Tang Fan shook his head. Whether it was the sword shadow or the sword technique, they were all a bit erratic, making it difficult for him to understand.

However, although the sword energy in the dagger disappeared, he integrated his will into his body, which can be regarded as making up for the regret.

If you can fully understand the sword's intention, can you increase the power when you use the Sky-Slashing Flying Sword and the Condensing Sand Buddha Slash in the future?

Tang Fan had a thought in his mind, but now was not the time to realize it.

He did not dare to stay outside for too long and returned to Mo Yan's villa with the Nine Puppet Old Monsters.

Mo Yan was staying at home anxiously, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Tang Fan coming in.

"Are you OK?"

Mo Yan stepped forward and threw herself into Tang Fan's arms.

"I'm fine!"

Tang Fan hugged her and sat on the sofa and said, "You can rest for two days!"

"Then I'll stay with you at home!"

Mo Yan looked shy and leaned her face on his chest ambiguously.

She was smart and didn't ask where Chen Yang was.

She knew what Tang Fan was doing, and now that he was back, there was no need to ask about the outcome.

Tang Fan raised his hand and stroked her smooth, slightly warm face, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yan raised her head and asked unclearly.

Tang Fan said: "You seem to be more proactive than before, hehe..."

"Hate!"

Mo Yan's face turned redder and she whispered: "Then do you like it?"

"What man doesn't like women taking the initiative..."

Tang Fan looked at her shy expression, and his body felt like fire. He picked her up and put her on his lap, using his hands to take advantage of her.

"As long as a woman takes the initiative, you like it? For example, Ye Mei..."

Mo Yan's face turned cold and she patted his dirty hands away.

"Hey, I said we are having a warm moment, can you not mention other women?"

Tang Fan asked helplessly.

"Talking about your sore spot?"

Tang Fan's attitude only made Mo Yan even more dissatisfied.

He didn't know how to explain the love and hatred between him and Ye Mei, so he could only sigh: "You know what I mean."

"But, I feel uncomfortable when I see Ye Mei."

"This is not like the Mo Yan I know!"

"Really, then what do you know about Mo Yan?"

Tang Fan smiled and said: "Confidence, sunshine, move forward courageously, never be jealous, any woman is under your control!"

Mo Yan smiled slightly, pinched him playfully, and asked, "Is this really the case?"

"I don't understand. You can understand me when you treat Bai Jingyi, Xiao Xuexin, and even Gu Mengran. Why are you jealous of Ye Mei?"

Mo Yan said truthfully: "Because, they just like you simply, but Ye Mei makes me feel a sense of crisis..."

"Don't worry, although she is very scheming, she is no match for you."

"You just believe me that much?"

"Because, in my heart, you come first. Even if Ye Mei really likes me, I will treat her as a concubine at most!"

"You are so beautiful!"

Mo Yan clenched her pink fist and hit Tang Fan hard on the body, saying angrily: "You haven't married anyone yet, and you still want to marry a concubine!"

Tang Fan smiled and said: "Then I will marry you first, and then I will marry a lot of concubines for you to dispatch, so that you can dominate and dominate the house, okay?"

"What a great guy you are!"

Mo Yan directly pressed Tang Fan onto the sofa and rode on him for a violent meal.

Tang Fan allowed her to beat him without resisting, and the crisis was finally resolved.

Mo Yan lay on him when she was tired and said, "Do you really want to rest at home for two days?"

When Mo Yan asked, Tang Fan suddenly thought of something and said, "I need to treat Ye Xian first."

Mo Yan thought of Ye Xian and couldn't help but feel pity and said: "That man is quite pitiful. He mistook us for his parents. Do you think he was hurt in any way when he was a child?"

"It's not impossible."

"Will you cure him?"

"I will only prevent him from suffering so much. There is still use in keeping him."

Mo Yan knew that Tang Fan had his own ideas and didn't want to force him. She just said, "It would be nice if we can spare him pain."

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

"I don't think you are a bad person..."

"Really? Then I'll show you a bad one..."

Tang Fan turned over and pushed her underneath him.

"Tch, you're not good enough, how can you hold on..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Fan felt that he had been greatly insulted. He raised his hand and was about to strike, when there was a bang and the door was pushed open.

"Tang Fan, I have something to do... uh, I'm sorry!"

Bai Jingyi stared blankly at the two people on the sofa, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Can't you knock on the door?"

Tang Fan got up from the sofa angrily.

Mo Yan's face also turned red, she got up and straightened her clothes.

Bai Jingyi has always been a soft-spoken woman, but when she heard Tang Fan's question, she said confidently: "Who knew you wouldn't do good things in broad daylight? You're a dog, so you can come whenever you want?"

Tang Fan was so angry that he said speechlessly: "Are you still being unreasonable?"

"It's just your body that's just for show, right?"

"Get out of here!"

Tang Fan picked up a pillow and threw it at Bai Jingyi.

"Haha, have you touched on your sore spot?"

Bai Jingyi laughed heartlessly, not taking him seriously at all.

Mo Yan was also amused and said: "It seems that only Jingyi can deal with you!"

Tang Fan said: "Xiaoyan, you have to prove to me that I...I'm not just showing off!"

Mo Yan smiled evilly and said: "I'm sorry, I really can't prove this, and I haven't experienced it, so how can I prove it?"

"You... you..."

Tang Fan almost suffered from internal injuries, he felt so wronged.

After such a fuss, Mo Yan no longer felt embarrassed, but felt a little happy inside. She asked: "Jingyi, are you okay?"

Bai Jingyi nodded, looked at Tang Fan and said, "You're fine now, let me cast the Illusion Sutra and see, I always get it..."

Tang Fan roared: "What do I owe you?"

"Stingy guy, isn't this just a joke? Have you forgotten how you got the illusion?"

When Bai Jingyi asked, Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan guiltily and said helplessly: "What on earth don't you understand?"

Just as Bai Jingyi was about to speak, Tang Fan's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, looked at it, made a silent gesture to the two of them, and then answered.

"Master Tang, the An family has contacted me again!"

On the phone, the voice of Su Fang, the head of the Su family, came out.


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