The humble villain

"Xian'er..."

"Woo~~~~~"

Just as Lin Fan was about to say something, he was enveloped by a touch of warmth and softness.

As a refreshing fragrance entered her nose, she snuggled into Lin Fan's arms.

The two auras entangled wantonly, completely forgetting the old man who was thrown aside. At this moment, it was as if some emotion was about to break through the barrier.

Never mind, there was a sudden sound of tearing and breaking.

A figure turned over and... Ten thousand words omitted here.

next morning

Lin Fan slowly opened his star-like eyes.

He turned around and looked at Luo Xian beside him. Although Luo Xian looked tired, her beautiful eyes were full of joy and satisfaction.

"Xian'er, are you awake?"

"Ok!"

Luo Xian hummed softly, and then controlled the vital energy to gather towards his dantian.

After a moment, all traces of Lin Fan disappeared.

Lin Fan watched this scene but did not stop it.

Luo Xian is very smart and knows how to please her. She is so smart that people can't help but feel a little pity for her.

"Xian'er, you should have a good rest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan stood up and started to organize his clothes.

This time, Luo Xian did not rush to get up, but helped Lin Fan change his clothes.

She had tried before, but couldn't move, she couldn't move at all.

If she moved even the slightest now, her whole body would seem to fall apart.

If you can't bear it, you can't bear it at all.

Several times, she even felt like she was going to die, but soon her brain would be filled with a joyful feeling.

Really dying.

When she thought of that scene, Luo Xian's pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

At this moment, Lin Fan fed a pill into her mouth.

As soon as the pill entered his body, it turned into vigorous medicinal power and quickly swept through Luo Xian's whole body.

"Xian'er, refine the medicinal power!"

"It will help your cultivation."

As soon as the voice sounded, before Luo Xian could react, Lin Fan had already pushed the door and walked out.

The scene before him startled him instantly.

Oops! I forgot there was someone else in the hall.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan walked over quickly.

The old man's breath was weak at this time, and it seemed that he was breathing in more than out.

But the old man was still alive, which did not make Lin Fan let go of his nervousness.

The soul-piercing nail acts directly on the soul and will not cause the body to perish.

Lin Fan knew very well how intense the pain caused by the three soul-piercing nails was.

Thinking back to when he was imprisoned in the Fang family prison by Fang Yun, even with his powerful soul, he almost couldn't bear it.

The old man must have lost his mind at this moment!

Forget it, just die!

Lin Fan knew clearly that the old man was definitely Fang Qing's man, and a close confidant at that.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to walk out of the hall so quietly that even he wouldn't notice her.

Forget it, Fang Qing is already dead, so no secrets matter anymore.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sucked the soul-piercing nail out of the old man's body and lifted the restriction with a wave of his hand.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Lin Fan, seeing that the old man did not move, kicked him in the body.

"Sure enough, is it useless?"

As he spoke, a ball of flame ignited in Lin Fan's palm.

"With your soul broken, there's no point keeping you around."

Just as the raging flames in Lin Fan's hands were about to engulf the old man's body, the old man's fingertips trembled slightly.

"Hey, he's not dead?"

This was definitely not a body spasm. Although the tremor was very subtle, Lin Fan still noticed it.

This old guy has something!

I didn't expect that I underestimated him.

However, at this rate, it will probably take several months for the old man to wake up.

Do you want to give him a hand?

Although Lin Fan now has countless pills, he won't waste them like this.

There are three most precious kinds of elixirs: the first is the one that improves aptitude, the second is the one that repairs the soul, and the third is the one that restores the spiritual veins.

Even though he almost emptied the Alchemy Palace, he only had a few soul-repairing pills.

"Oh! Forget it, I'll give you a hand."

"Who made me so kind and righteous?"

Lin Fan took out a pill, then put it back after thinking about it.

No, it's too precious.

Then, with a look of pain on his face, he took out another pill of inferior quality and fed it to the old man.

Whether you can wake up depends on your luck.

If you don't wake up today, no matter how big the secret is, I won't listen to it.

After Lin Fan fed the pill into the old man's mouth, he began to practice on the side.

Time soon came to evening, and just when Lin Fan was getting a little impatient.

The old man finally woke up. The moment he woke up, two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Damn it, it feels so good to be alive."

"you're awake."

Just when the old man was happy that he was alive, a voice frightened him so much that he trembled all over.

The old man's body was like a sieve, shaking madly as he retreated.

It is hard to imagine what kind of pain would scare a master of magic like this.

Devil, this Lin Fan is a devil.

He agreed to torture her for a while before asking, but why did it feel like a century had passed?

He even suspected that Lin Fan had forgotten about him.

But his five senses were blocked and he could not detect any information from the outside world.

If it weren't for that bit of obsession that was supporting him, if it weren't for the mission left by Fang Qing, he would not have completed it.

He really had lost consciousness a long time ago.

He waited and waited, but finally he couldn't hold on any longer.

But when he thought she was dead, she suddenly came back to life.

At this moment, the old man suddenly thought of something. He shouted:

"Lin Fan, what do you want to ask?"

"Just ask quickly."

Lin Fan looked at the old man in confusion. Wasn't it the backbone you promised? What about the persistence you promised?

"Just tell me anything you want to tell me! Pick something related to my godfather."

"By the way, it would be best if what you say can satisfy me."

"You know, the elixir that can repair the soul is priceless!"

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

What? Lin Fan actually knew that he was related to Fang Qing.

You're the one who's been knocking on my door. You know your identity, but you're still torturing yourself like this. You're a beast.

Although he thought so in his heart, the old man did not dare to hesitate. He kept talking like a bamboo slip frying beans.

How to describe the subtleties of words?

Fang Qing talked about the times he wet his pants when he was a child.

“Ahem~~~~~~~~”

"Actually, you don't have to be so detailed."

"So, you are my adoptive father's confidant?"

The old man nodded desperately.

"Hey! Since we are all family, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You see, you misunderstood."

"Actually, I've always been very easy-going. Mr. Zhang, please get up quickly."

As he spoke, Lin Fan hurried forward and helped Zhang Bo up.

It was not until this moment that Zhang Bo realized that he had collapsed to the ground without knowing when.