"Well, don't worry about that."

"Let's eat as soon as we can."

The old prince beckons Ye Fan to continue to eat.

But ye fan looked at the empty dish in front of him, but he was full of black lines.

Eat?

All the dishes are gone. How about an egg?

Is it hard to eat rice?

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there was no word for a night.

The next day, Ye Fan continued to practice his Yin dragon body.

However, for five days, Ye Fan did not make any progress.

Don't mention the beginning of cultivation. He can't even find the door.

How can you practice this special skill?

"No, I'm sure something's wrong with me."

"What to do?"

"It's not the way to consume it like this."

"As soon as possible, I need to recover my strength."

Ye fan can't afford it. A group of people in the Dragon Temple are waiting for him?

The ten-year plan has yet to be completed.

What's more, Jiangdong still needs to go back as soon as possible to stabilize the situation!

Of course, it is not impossible for ye fan to go back now.

However, before his strength recovered to its peak, Ye Fan's hasty return to Yunzhou is likely to attract the attention of Chu Zhengliang and his son.

Ye fan can guarantee that the Chu family will send people to keep an eye on Yundingshan villa.

When the time comes, don't say to stabilize the situation, it is Ye Fan himself, who is afraid that there will be no return.

Under Chu Zhengliang, the power of control must not be underestimated!

Before Ye Fan's strength recovers the peak, he naturally dare not confront Chu Zhengliang.

"It seems that I really have to ask that woman ~"

although Ye Fan is very reluctant, at present, this is the only choice.

He had seen the woman, displaying the body of Yin dragon.

So, she must know how to practice.

After making up his mind, Ye Fan also went to the woman's room.

"Well?"

"Not at all?"

"Where are the people?"

Ye Fan immediately doubts.

At this time, he faintly heard the sound of swords in the backyard.

Sure enough, Ye Fan followed the voice and found that in the backyard of the Chu family, the cold woman had a purple skirt on her body, her red lips were like fire, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

In this way, holding a seven foot green front, dancing under the Tianhe river.

Qing Cheng's figure, unique appearance, almost make this world pale!

Today, she may not be healed, but she has moved freely.

Can not bear the boring house, she also came out to practice sword.

However, it seems to feel Ye Fan's arrival. The woman's sword edge suddenly turns, and a sword spirit suddenly strikes.

Shua ~

the cold wind howled and rolled up 3000 flying leaves.

Ye Fan's sleeves are also hunting under this sword spirit.

"Three seconds, leave quickly!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless under the sword ~"

the voice of cold and merciless sounded quietly.

Ye Fan after hearing, but shake his head and smile: "cruel words who will say, but now you, it seems that I can not kill."

"You challenge me, you want to die!"

Stab ~

the cold woman's words fell down and stabbed at once with a long sword.

Ye Fan stepped on her left foot and hid on her side. She easily hid her sword.

When the woman saw this, she wanted to activate the true Qi in her body and launch a powerful attack.

But she had just run a real Qi, then pulled the wound, Jiao body trembled, a mouthful of blood immediately vomited out.

Ye Fan saw the situation and quickly went to help.

"You see, don't try to be brave, you have to be."

"Why?"

"Hurt others, hurt yourself."

"Did you break a black lace underwear? I said I'll pay you back later."

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.

When he heard this, he was very angry.

"Shameless."

"You shut up!"