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Yu Fan only touched the wound briefly before withdrawing his finger and holding up his Buddha hand:

"Amitabha, even for your own sake, you should still keep calm and peaceful."

Shen Yutang was a little stunned, and touched the scratch on his cheekbone with his hand. What kind of injury was this? If he let this monk take a look at himself...

Suddenly, Shen Yutang frowned again and raised his eyebrows coldly:

"Monk, do you think I'm ugly?"

What kind of train of thought is this? The topic is clearly about persuading him to be kind. Yu Fan was speechless, but he did not dare to offend the moody leader, so he could only speak:

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything is formless, I just want to say that the donor should not hurt himself"

Shen Yutang didn't feel any joy when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Fan: "Monk, you want to save me?"

Finally, we got to the point. Yu Fan was a little happy:

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turn back and you will find the shore. The donor is the one whom the Buddha wants to save."

Shen Yutang almost wanted to laugh out loud. For all these years, there were only people who wanted to kill him, framed him, and were afraid of him, but no one had ever said they wanted to save him. This was really new.

He thought about it for a long time, and in just a few seconds he came up with a brilliant plan. Looking at the silly monk in front of him, Shen Yutang's eyes flickered:

"Master, if possible, who would want to have their hands stained with blood? But you don't know that once I start practicing my blood magic, I can't stop. Unless I master the magic, I will have to endure the backlash every month. At the very least, I will go crazy, or even lose my life."

This is true, Shen Yutang did not lie. From the day he embarked on this path to become a strong man, he was destined to be unable to stop.

He had long been chilled to the bone, and every time his magic power backfired, he would rather die than live. This was the price he had to pay to become a strong man.

Yu Fan had not expected this blood magic to be so sinister, and he felt a bit troubled: "Is there really no way to ease the restraint?"

Shen Yutang laughed charmingly at this moment and stroked Yu Fan's face with his hand: "Master, you are my antidote."

The fingers were slender and slightly cool, and they brushed across the cheek as if teasing. Yu Fan was startled and a little displeased:

"Master, if you need anything, you can go to the next room to find your male lover."

After saying that, she brushed his hand away and sat down on a chair beside her with a cold face.

Shen Yutang looked at his knocked-off hand, a cloud of black mist gathered in his eyes, and he looked at Yu Fan with cold eyes:

"Male lover? He is just a lonely ghost who is about to die."

"You really think that this leader is interested in them? It doesn't hurt to tell you that they are just blood bags that I want to use to break through the ninth level of the blood magic."

Even his confidant Fang Tianwen didn't know that the ninth level of the Blood Demon Art requires entering a blood pool and sucking human blood to practice. These people were all born in the yin year, lunar calendar and yin time, and their yin blood was most suitable for him to practice.

It's just that he really has mysophobia. The thought of drinking those people's blood made him feel nauseous and vomit. He would rather endure the backlash and has not used this method for a long time.

Yu Fan's scalp was tingling. Compared with this, using human blood to practice martial arts was just a small thing in his previous life and was nothing.

I sighed, feeling that I had a long way to go:

"Amitabha, the donor just wants my inner strength. I agree. Please release those people."

"Really? Are you really willing to give me all your inner strength?"

"I wish these are of little use to me, so please take them."

In his previous life, he had been traveling around the world on his own, and he didn't rely on inner strength, but he was still doing well. At this moment, Yu Fan just wanted to accumulate merits first, and then drink and eat meat to his heart's content.

"Okay, it's a deal then."

Shen Yutang was overjoyed, and immediately ordered his followers to drive away those Anus. He then served Fan a vegetarian meal with a friendly face, and then left.

Yu Fan looked at the white and pale colors on the table, and sat down to eat as if chewing wax.

The Demon Cult's genius doctor Yun Qianhe was just about to have a good time with his wife when he was summoned by the Cult's leader, carrying a medicine box with a depressed look on his face.

"I am here to see you, Master. But has the backlash this month caused your old illness to relapse?"

Shen Yutang sat in the armchair, glanced at his messy clothes, and sneered:

"With your appearance, if I were Niu Xianxian, I would divorce you first"

Although her name is Xianxian, Mrs. Niu is the most fierce woman in the Demon Cult. She weighs over 160 pounds and is very aggressive. Everyone in the cult knows that Doctor Yun is only afraid of two people, the cult leader and his wife.

Yun Qianhe smiled brightly and quickly straightened his clothes: "Master, please stop making fun of me. Aren't I worried about your health?"

At this point, Shen Yutang looked a little unnatural, and turned his head: "You, look at the wound on my face, give me some medicine, remember not to leave scars"

With a clang, the medicine box fell to the ground. Yun Qianhe's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his jaw almost dropped.

"You, your boss called me here at night just because of this minor injury."

Yun Qianhe's head was buzzing. This was the first time in three months that his wife had agreed to let him get in bed with her. Besides, what kind of injury was this? Didn't the leader say that scars were the mark of a man? He had thrown away the scar-removing medicine he had given him before, so why was he doing that again now...

Yun Qianhe's mind suddenly became clear, and he looked at his master with bright eyes, which frightened Shen Yutang. He frowned:

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Yun Qianhe squinted his eyes curiously: "Master, are you pregnant?"

"Cough cough..."

Shen Yutang raised his hand and was about to strike him with a palm. Seeing this, Yun Qianhe quickly knelt on the ground and slapped himself in the face:

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, please forgive me, Master. I meant to say that you have someone you like, right?"

Otherwise, why would he suddenly pay attention to these things? His leader is naturally beautiful, and Xianxian was fascinated by him back then. Fortunately, he successfully made her change her mind with his personal charm.

Yun Qianhe felt somewhat proud again.

the person I like?

Do you like that monk?

What a joke! Shen Yutang immediately felt that he was crazy today. Why did he specially summon Yun Qianhe to come over at night just because the monk said so?

And what was that expression on his face: "Are you having eye twitching?"

Yun Qianhe's face froze, and he quickly put away his pride, and took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box as if offering a treasure:

"Master, this is made from a variety of precious herbs. This minor wound can be healed with a single wipe. It won't leave a scar. But the wound on your back is too old. It can only fade. It's unlikely to leave a complete mark."

When Shen Yutang heard about the back injury, he didn't know what he was thinking about, his face darkened, and he felt that he was having a seizure today, so he called Yun Qianhe over and waved his hand:

"Go back"

Yun Qianhe: "What about this medicine?"

"No need, take it away"

After saying this, he stood up unhappily and went into the inner room.

Yun Qianhe left in confusion, called over Hu Ping who was standing beside him, looked around, and asked cautiously:

"Do you know who the leader has brought back recently?"

He has been refining medicine at the bottom of the cliff and has not been to the top of the cliff in the past few months.

Hu Ping was surprised and said, "Doctor Yun doesn't know yet? The leader has a new favorite, Anu, and even dismissed all the Anu for him today. Now everyone in the sect knows about it."