Yan Fang laughed and said, "Li Yundong, when you attend the lotus picking meeting, you will understand everything!" then she moved and rushed out of the window like lightning.

Yang Shen flew the fastest and could never catch up with the physical pursuit. Li Yundong knew this very well, so he immediately drank. Yang Shen immediately got out of his body and followed him.

At this time, there was silence in the ward. Although Cao Kefei knew that Li Yundong was going to use her as bait to lead out the real murderer, she never thought she would witness such a scene like a magic film in front of her.

She thought that the things she had seen in Li Yundong before were incredible enough, but she didn't think what she saw today completely subverted her cognition!

Just when she had been silly, Cao Kefei's mobile phone suddenly rang again. She recovered and took a look at her mobile phone, but she saw a text message sent by Liu Feier: "sister Cao, why are you not answering for so long? I'm so boring in the crew!"

Cao Kefei sent a text message with a dull look and returned: "fei'er, go with the director to see God!"

Li Yundong's body has been staying in the ward, but Yang God follows Yan Fang like a shadow.

At this time, he had reached the top level of Yang God's cultivation. The body of Yang God changed freely and changed at will. When his heart moved, Yang God turned into a immovable Ming king with three heads and six arms. His six arms kept holding big handprints, like a moving fort, chasing after Yan Fang for a burst of frenzied bombing.

At the beginning, Yan Fang also threw out several talismans to summon the heavenly soldiers of Liujia and Liuding. In the future, she tried to obstruct Li Yundong, but as soon as she summoned these heavenly soldiers and generals, Li Yundong immediately photographed them with a fierce big handprint, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, and immediately smashed these heavenly soldiers and generals!

Yan Fang saw that these heavenly soldiers and generals were smashed at once. She couldn't help but be shocked. As soon as her body stopped a little, she saw Li Yundong's samadhi Vajra seal coming towards her. Yan Fang subconsciously hid, and the vigorous wind of the big handprint passed by her back.

Although Yan Fang is the spirit of Yang, she still feels as if she was whipped by a steel whip on her back. It hurts!

It's just that the vigorous wind wipes the edge, and it hurts so much. What if the big hand prints on the body?

If Yan Fang has magic tools in her hand, she can still fight with Li Yundong, but she is empty handed and has run out of talismans. How can she resist Li Yundong's powerful real body of Yang God?

Yan Fang's heart was so frightened that she jumped wildly. Where did she dare to stay? While running wildly, she shouted: "Li Yundong, you little bastard, don't you want to know the whereabouts of Ao Wushuang?"

Li Yundong sneered: "as long as I catch you, I have many ways to make you speak!"

Yan Fang was very angry. She gnashed her teeth and said, "you will regret it, Li Yundong. You will regret it!"

Li Yundong didn't answer either. He just stared at Yan Fang like electricity. Yang God flew fast and bit Yan Fang's figure.

At this time, it was dark night. The two of them were flying in the air like two blue lights, and the blue light transformed by Li Yundong Yang God sent out a burst of golden light from time to time. These lights sometimes pursued one after another, sometimes tangled together, sending out dazzling brilliance.