Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

And the butler raised his eyebrows when he heard what Yang Fan said.Immediately, he shouted angrily, revealing the aura of cultivation on his body, and the tyrannical coercion made Yang Fan's pupils shrink.

It's actually at the second level of Wu Zongjing?

A mere butler has this level of cultivation, is it because Yang Fan is too ignorant.

How do you meet everyone who is strong in Wu Zongjing?It was too shocking for him.

But Yang Fan's body was extremely weak at this moment, coupled with the coercion poured out by the housekeeper, Yang Fan really couldn't bear it.

Beads of sweat had already left on the wheat-colored forehead, and the back of the clothes had long been wet.

"Stop trying to sow discord between me and the lord, if you don't surrender to King Liang, today is your death day!"

Yang Fan didn't intend to hide the little trick just now from this housekeeper who is more skilled than a monkey, he was just trying to buy as much time as possible for himself.

Now I can only rely on myself, Zhuang Tian and the others are hundreds of miles away, so they must not be able to make it here.

And even if he arrived, it would be difficult to rescue him.

Chapter 418 Desperate Escape

In the end, Yang Fan gave up his heart.Grandma, do you really think he is a soft persimmon if you don't make a move?

"I'll give you something new to try."

After finishing speaking with an evil smile, Yang Fan didn't care about the blood that had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and directly sacrificed six large hydrogen bombs from the space.

Regardless of throwing it towards the surroundings regardless, this restaurant will definitely be reduced to the ground.And the safety of the steward and King Liang is out of his consideration.

Sure enough, these two people didn't know that Yang Fan still had a backup.It was immediately affected by this hugely lethal hydrogen bomb.He froze and almost fell through the window.

Bang bang bang!

boom--

Before the two of them had time to regain their senses, Yang Fan had already rushed out like a gust of wind from the floor below the floor where the hydrogen bomb had opened the way for him.

Getaway runs to the extreme, and the spiritual power in the body is not to be expected.Yang Fan gritted his teeth and held on.He could almost feel the pain of cracks in the meridians.

All kinds of signs made Yang Fan feel a strong uneasiness.

It seems that this is the first time to travel here.

Even if the King of Liang is capable, he is forced to the point where he is like a bereaved dog.The more Yang Fan thought about it, the more breathless he felt.

This little turtle grandson, wait for him.

"System, your host is about to burp, why are you still here leisurely?"

While running with all his strength towards the land of mortals and willows ahead, Yang Fan held on to the system in his mind.

Now that it comes in handy, why don't you hurry up and exchange it for an antidote pill?

One step later, I'm afraid all his efforts will be in vain. If the veins are torn and the dantian is broken, wouldn't he have to start all over again.

Maybe... there is no way to start all over again.

"The host, the auspicious person, has his own aspect."

But what made Yang Fan frowned was.The system didn't give him something to directly exchange for the Elixir Spiritual Fragrance.But let him ask for more blessings?

To Yang Fan, this is almost like asking him to retweet the koi to pray for luck.

He cursed secretly in his heart, but Yang Fan wasn't worried anymore.Since the system said so, then he will never be fine.

It's just the pain of the colliding spiritual powers of riding horses, which made Yang Fan feel that he was about to be broken into eight petals.

Escape travel also needs the support of spiritual power, but how much spiritual power can Yang Fan use at this moment?

After a glance, the dust behind him stirred up a large mushroom cloud.Those people did not catch up, and Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's almost reached his limit... A sharp light suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.King Ling, you bastard, don't let him catch this grandson.

Otherwise, he must be killed and whipped to death!

"I rely on!"

When Yang Fan was scolding in his heart, suddenly his arm was pulled hard, and he turned the corner into a dark alley where he couldn't see his fingers.

It is rare to have such a dark environment in broad daylight, and Yang Fan was unprepared for a moment.He uttered a foul language directly.

"Brother son saw me so excited? If it wasn't for me just now, you would have been targeted by those bastards."

A voice that gave people goosebumps came, and Yang Fan was stunned.The hand knife that was about to strike just now stopped in mid-air, why is this sound so familiar?

He turned his head and took a closer look.Only then did she realize that it was Aunt Bai who was holding her close during the day.

Now that she has washed off the heavy makeup on her face, it doesn't look so heavy.At most not more than forty years old, very plump and colorful.

"So I have to thank you."

Although this was the second meeting with Aunt Bai, Yang Fan felt that he would not harm him, so he took off his defenses.

Leaning against the wall, he slowly sat down on the ground, his clothes already soaked in sweat.Yang Fan is extremely weak at the moment.Lips are pale.

The meridians in the body have been shattered, and I am afraid there is no antidote.Yang Fan really burped into heaven.

"Young Master, you are too polite. Is he intoxicated by Ni Lingxiang? That person is really annoying as always."

At first, Aunt Bai was puzzled.Why is Yang Fan's figure and speed lower than that of Bai Rili by more than a few notches?

After taking a closer look, I found that Yang Fan was very weak.Dai Mei frowned, stretched out two fingers to rest on Yang Fan's pulse, and found that it was extraordinarily disordered and weak.

Coupled with Yang Fan's state, Aunt Bai already understood.One look at this handwriting, and one can tell that it was the work of King Liang.

Didn't he do too many outrageous things?

I didn't expect Yang Fan to be targeted by him when he first arrived. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Fortunately, Yang Fan only inhaled a little air mixed with Ni Lingxiang before holding his breath, and his physical foundation was already good.It can be saved completely.

"I don't know what your name is?"

Although the inside of his body was severely injured, Yang Fan's demeanor remained undiminished at the moment.

A pair of deep black eyes are particularly bright in the dark environment, this old bustard-looking person in front of him is not simple.

Being able to predict in advance and save him at this stall is enough to show the strength and mind of this woman.

"Just call me Aunt Bai. It's also a fate."

Squinting her eyes and smiling, Aunt Bai took out a sachet exuding a faint fragrance of embroidery from her bosom and slowly opened it in front of Yang Fan.

He leaned over and took out the contents, and handed them to Yang Fan's palm.

"This is……"

To be honest, Yang Fan really doesn't know what this little thing is.

An ordinary black pill with no special characteristics, and it also has an indescribable taste.

"The antidote for Ni Lingxiang, just swallow it and digest it with spiritual power."

Faced with Yang Fan's doubts, Aunt Bai just smiled and said a few words briefly.

Hearing this, Yang Fan didn't doubt it, and directly swallowed it into his stomach.

If he wanted to harm himself, he would have done it long ago, so why wait until now.

Although I don't know what Aunt Bai's purpose is to get close to me, but the kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by a spring.

Yang Fan remembered her kindness today in his heart.

As the black pill went down his throat, a very bitter taste overflowed in Yang Fan's stomach.

Although the taste was really unacceptable, Yang Fan could clearly feel that the tendons were quickly repaired under a very gentle and powerful force.

And more tenacious than before.

Slowly closing a pair of divine eyes, Yang Fan quickly formed a complicated imprint on his heart with his hands, calming down the spiritual power that had not yet completely subsided.

Then he took out Gu Ling Dan from the space and swallowed a bottle.

After feeling that he had returned to his peak state but kept his body safe, Yang Fan got up quickly.Looking at the gentle Aunt Bai who was smiling at her, she bent over and fisted.

"Today's kindness will never be forgotten."

This is probably what the system said about auspicious people having their own celestial features. It seems that it has long expected that it will meet a noble person like Aunt Bai?

"That's not necessary, but it would be fine if you could come to my house and help fix something broken."

Seeing Yang Fan's serious expression, Aunt Bai couldn't help but laugh, she really saw this kid right.

Then he waved his hand indifferently, and after talking to Yang Fan, he turned around and walked towards the end of the alley.

Turning around, Yang Fan followed Aunt Bai to a large house.

Yang Fan didn't mean to go back on his word, and he promised to do what he promised.And it's just a little effort, so why worry about it.

Looking at the plaque in front of the mansion, Yang Fan glanced thoughtfully at Aunt Bai's back, and followed without hesitation.

Chapter 419 The Strange Wooden Box

It's just that as soon as I walked in, there was something strange about it.This courtyard is so ostentatious. I am used to seeing the splendid buildings like the Old Summer Palace, and Yang Fan couldn't help but feel emotional at this moment.

"Drink some water to warm your hands."

Until Yang Fan followed Aunt Bai to a study room, Aunt Bai poured a cup of warm tea for Yang Fan to warm his hands, then turned around and went to the bookshelf beside him.

He even opened the secret compartment in front of Yang Fan without hesitation, and twisted the lion head made of crystal on the desk.

click...

A somewhat stale voice came.A scene like a magic trick appeared before Yang Fan's eyes.

"Aunt Bai, what do you want me to fix?"

Looking at the scene in front of him.Yang Fan had deep meaning in his eyes.When Aunt Bai turned around to indicate that he could follow, Yang Fan stopped where he was and did not follow.

Some things are not good for him to know too much, not to mention that he is not related to Aunt Bai.

"How do you know if you don't come in? Don't worry, I can't eat you again."

Maybe it's because Aunt Bai stayed in that romantic place for a long time.When looking at Yang Fan, he couldn't help but glance up and down.

That meant that Yang Fan almost exploded.

With a helpless wry smile, Yang Fan raised his leg and walked over.He always felt that Aunt Bai had a very intriguing story and was a bit mysterious.

From the perspective of the study in the outer hall, the back of the dark compartment is very dark without any light.

However, when he came over, he realized that there was a trick to cover his eyes. Aunt Bai kicked the scaly stone by his feet seemingly carelessly.

But Yang Fan knew that the strength was precisely controlled. The stone was as accurate as a golf ball and slowly rolled down into a groove in the ground.

Those who didn't know thought it was a pit accidentally left on the ground during construction.

"That's it, I think...you must have a way?"

After looking around, Yang Fan heard Aunt Bai speak slowly, her voice was a bit more sad and distressed than usual.

He frowned.Yang Fan took two steps forward and arrived in front of Aunt Bai.

But the thing in front of him was neither a broken piece of furniture nor a mechanical metal object, but a strangely shaped wooden box.

"Aunt Bai, I've never seen this thing before. I'm not talented, so I'm afraid I can't fix it."

After getting Aunt Bai's permission.Yang Fan took the wooden box in his hand and looked it over.After some careful observation, Yang Fan confirmed that he had nothing to do.

The wooden box looked intact on the outside, but when it was opened, it was already rotten and even missing several pieces of wood.

He is not a carpenter, nor is he an ingenious handicraft maker. How can he have such a skill to restore it?

"No. You can."

But Aunt Bai's reaction was beyond Yang Fan's expectations. She looked at Yang Fan firmly and without doubt, as if she was sure that he would repair the wooden box.