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This sword really used up all of Qi Tan's strength, and even made a cracking sound in the air.

Shen Yutang dodged with great flexibility by leaning back, and kicked Qi Tan in the side of the temple, kicking him five meters away.

Qi Tan shook his dazed head, bit his tongue ruthlessly, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent:

"Devil, I will never let you reveal this secret"

After saying that, he mobilized all his internal strength, gathered it into a sword, and flew forward to stab.

Seeing that he refused to reveal who taught him the Blood Demon Art, Shen Yutang immediately decided to kill him. He gathered his five fingers together and turned them into a sharp blade. The blade broke into pieces, and like a shadow, Shen Yutang appeared in front of Qi Tan.

Qi Tan was horrified and his internal organs were injured by the palm energy. He knelt on the ground. Seeing that Shen Yutang was about to hit him at the Baihui acupoint with a palm, Qi Tan closed his eyes with a deathly pale face.

After a moment, Qi Tan opened his eyes strangely, and when he looked up he saw blood coming out of the corners of Shen Yutang's lips, his forehead muscles twitching, and the blood color quickly fading from his face. He knew that his magic power was backfiring.

He was overjoyed and struggled to stand up: "Haha, God is helping me, Shen Yutang, the sky is not on your side"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"Don't mention it, even with this terrifying appearance, he is more beautiful than others. Master Shen is truly a beauty."

Seeing Shen Yutang vomiting blood, Qi Tan felt relieved. He raised his sword and said with a smile:

"Heaven is fair and will always stand on the side of us, Shen Yutang, today I will bring your head back to the Wulin Alliance to commemorate the first day I became the leader of the alliance."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Shen Yutang staggered and swung his palm, but Qi Tan dodged it easily.

Qi Tan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to pierce the devil's chest with a sword from behind to end his life, when suddenly several stones from the side hit his sword, wrist, and eyes with such great force that his two eyes actually began to bleed.

Qi Tan covered his eyes and said in pain: "Who, who is over there, stand up!"

Helplessly unable to see, he became panic-stricken and while walking he missed a step and rolled down the mountain.

Yu Fan took the opportunity to run out, glanced at Shen Yutang who was lying unconscious on the ground, and hurriedly carried him on his back.

When Shen Yutang woke up again, he found himself on the bed in the Blood Demon Sect's own hall. His whole body was aching and huge beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

His whole body seemed to be pierced by thousands of icicles. His face was pale and lifeless, his complexion was ashen, and his lips had turned purple. Yu Fan, who came in with shock, dropped the basin in his hand to the ground.

I hurried over and held him up as he was about to fall off the bed, but I was shocked to find that he was as cold as ice:

"You, why are you like this?"

Shen Yutang was in a state of confusion, holding onto his arm and trembling as he shouted, "It's cold, so cold!"

Yu Fan quickly pushed him into the quilt, put all the quilts on the bed on top, and then closed the doors and windows.

When I walked to the bed, I saw that he was still shivering from the cold, with a hint of frost on his hair.

Yu Fan was shocked by the backlash of the Blood Demon Kung Fu. This Kung Fu was truly weird.

Fortunately, he shot out cold smoke to summon the nearby Blood Demon Sect members, and then he rushed back here. However, Yun Qianhe and Fang Tianwen had disappeared somewhere and had not returned yet, and he did not dare to go to find other members of the sect easily.

He heard from Yun Qianhe that this demon sect respected the strong and was surrounded by wolves. Who knows how many people were hiding behind and waiting for Shen Yutang to get into trouble!

Suddenly, Yu Fan had an idea. He remembered that the great leader Shen loved bathing, so he brought hot spring water from the mountain to the bathing pool. He hurriedly carried Shen Yutang to the back room. Seeing that he was very cold, he did not take off his clothes, but only took off his shoes and put him in.

The water level in the pool was a little high, and Shen Yutang couldn't sit still, so he had no choice but to take off his shoes and go down to support him, letting him lean on his arms.

After a while, he felt Shen Yutang's body seemed to warm up. He was a little happy and wanted to help him take off the coat that was stuck to his body.

Who would have thought that his clothes would get wet and stuck together. When he took them off, his underwear was taken off as well. In the rising mist, Yu Fan opened his eyes wide in shock.

Shen Yutang's porcelain-white back was covered with scars and brown whip marks as thick as two fingers. He took a breath and couldn't help but touch the uneven wounds with his fingers.

My heart was in turmoil and I felt a burning pain.

At this time, Shen Yutang regained some consciousness due to the warmth of the hot spring and found that his clothes were half-undressed. He turned around and saw Yu Fan looking at his back intently.

He was so flustered that he slapped him subconsciously.

Without looking at him, he picked up his clothes in embarrassment and yelled, "Get out, get out!"

Although he was beaten, Yu Fan was not angry this time. He looked at him from behind and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm outside, call me if you need anything"

The sound of water came quietly from behind, followed by the sound of a door closing gently. Shen Yutang felt desolate in his heart, and his fingers that were grabbing his clothes slowly closed.

He didn't have time to think too much as his power was starting to backfire again. He sat in the shallow end of the hot spring and meditated for a day and a night, regulating his breathing and healing his wounds.

He didn't know when he lost consciousness. He only knew that when he woke up again, he was lying on the bed, feeling refreshed. The quilt smelled warm from the sun. For the first time, Shen Yutang didn't want to get up.

"Donor, you are awake"

The door was opened, and Yu Fan was holding a tray filled with porridge and side dishes. He placed them on the table one by one and looked back at Shen Yutang:

"Donor, it's time to eat."

Shen Yutang looked at him quietly for a while, then turned to the inside of the bed and said in a sullen tone:

"Get out, I don't want to see you"

After waiting for a long time, Shen Yutang thought he had left. When she turned around, she found that Yu Fan was still standing there, looking at her with tolerance.

He sat up in annoyance, but he didn't know what he was annoyed about, so he blamed everything on the monk and glared at him:

"This leader asked you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Yu Fan ignored him and walked to the table and sat down:

"Amitabha, is this how the leader treats his savior? I haven't eaten for two days, the Blood Demon Cult wouldn't need me for a meal, would it?"

Shen Yutang wanted to ask him to go to another room to eat, but when she thought about the two days he mentioned, could it be that he had been waiting for her outside the bathhouse for a whole day and night?

Yes, who else but him would dare to enter his bedroom, take off his clothes, and carry him back to bed.

Shen Yutang couldn't explain it clearly. He felt like he had eaten unripe green apricots, sour yet a little sweet.

He stood up and put his feet on the bed, looked at his bare feet, and this time he did not let Yufan put on his shoes, but put them on himself, came to the table and sat down, and said unforgivingly:

"Eat it if you want. I don't mind your meal, even though you are a useless male pet."

Yu Fan's hand, which was serving him porridge, froze. He thought, was she blaming him for not putting shoes on him?