Fu Shui, obviously a scam, actually restored the respected teacher.

Ying Caihong looked along Yoko's gaze and showed a look of astonishment.

It was actually a cup of water soaked in yellow talismans, saving her.

"Respect your teacher, it is the Taoist priest who saved you"

Yoko, who came to her senses, reminded.

Ying Caihong looked at Cao Yi, her eyes full of gratitude and desire to survive.

"You are already terminally ill, Fu Shui can only help you relieve it."

Cao Yi explained that he would not misunderstand Fu Shui could save her life.

Ying Caihong's eyes immediately dimmed.

"If you don't want to die, just find the other shore flower as soon as possible"

Cao Yi added another sentence.

Ying Caihong cheered up again, turned her head and said to the flight attendant: "Let the pilot take off"

The latter left lightly.

After a while, the business plane took off and rushed into the sky.

From New York to Beijing, it took a long time.

Cao Yi simply closed his eyes and rested.

I don’t know if it was the sequelae of chalcedony yesterday or the heavy consumption of drawing talismans.

Not long after, tiredness came...

I don't know how long it took, but the fuselage was shocked.

"Master, Taoist priest..."

Someone spoke softly.

Cao Yi opened his eyes and saw Yoko looking at him pretty.

Unlike before, Yoko's eyes not only had no murderous aura, but also had a hint of awe.

"Have you arrived in China?"

Cao Yi felt the business jet was falling.

"Um"

Yoko nodded.

The business jets began to vibrate violently because of the decline.

Ying Caihong, who had a poor bones, showed a painful expression.

"Respect the teacher"

Yoko shouted with concern.

Ying Caihong took out the yellow talisman from the cup, put it in her mouth, and showed a refreshing expression on her face.
Chapter completed!