Luo Yanan smiled and said, "I owe you my life again!···················Alas, Li Tang, why don't I sacrifice myself too!"

Li Tang glanced at her in anger and said, "You are so beautiful!"

Fang Han looked at her in confusion, and Li Tang said angrily: "If everyone is like this, he will be proud!...Okay, you go ahead and let's clean up."

Fang Han nodded and smiled, "You don't have to worry about me, just do whatever you want."

Song Yuya said: "Fang Han, what kung fu did you use just now?"

"It's a secret technique." Fang Han said.

"It's a magical secret technique." Song Yuya said: "I haven't heard of being able to revive the dead."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Since it is a secret technique, of course it will not be passed down to the world. You guys have fun, I'll go up first."

Song Yuya glanced at him, and saw that he didn't want to say more or ask more. It must be a taboo.

She turned her head and said to Li Tang: "He may have paid a lot of money."

Li Tang glanced at Luo Yanan: "He is so tired, I don't know if he can recover!... Luo Yanan, you are too guilty!"

Luo Yanan smiled and said, "Then how can I repay it? Do you want to promise me?"

"You are here again!" Li Tang snorted: "It made me angry, I really took you!"

"Okay." Luo Yanan smiled and said, "It's good to be a little 4!"

"A famous writer really wants to be a little fourth?" Li Tang looked at her squintly: "Don't you feel wronged?"

"My life is all his, why are you wronged?" Luo Yanan smiled.

"Okay, stop making trouble!" Wang Ying said: "Would we go back?"

"What are you going back so late!" Li Tang said: "Just stay here, go watch a movie."

"Let's go!" The four girls left the living room, arrived at a room, and set up a home theater system. After a lot of arguments, the four girls finally chose a romantic movie.

Fang Han practiced the Dragon Breath Technique in the practice room. This time he really returned to the front of liberation overnight, and the holy power of the Fourth Ring was cleared.

The mysterious Dragon Breath Technique - As the operation is running, it will restore the holy power bit by bit. After reaching the fourth ring, it is equivalent to the capacity of the holy power reaches the fourth ring. It is just necessary to restore the holy power without impacting the ring level. It is considered easy, but it is easy in that world, but it is not the case in this world. There is no holy power available, so it can only be supplemented bit by bit.

After practicing Dragon Breath Surgery twice, the discomfort felt a little weaker. He took out his cell phone and dialed Jiang Xiaowan. Jiang Xiaowan's lazy voice came.

Fang Han asked her to help make some more swords. He needed more evil energy to replenish him. Jiang Xiaowan said: "What bad things have you done?"

Fang Han sighed: "On the contrary, I did a good thing, so I needed evil spirits."

Among his friends, Jiang Xiaowan has a lot of energy and a wide range of social interactions. She only needs one sentence for her own difficulties, so of course she needs to ask her for help.

Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "What good thing have you done?"

Fang Han said: "Let's talk about it when we meet, Miss Xiaowan, please!"

"Okay, come here this weekend." Jiang Xiaowan agreed happily.

Fang Hansong breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone and continued practicing the exercises. He practiced the Dragon Breath Technique for the third time, and no longer had the strength, so he practiced the Cloud Palm.

When my body's strength recovers, I practiced the dragon breathing technique again. When I am tired, I practiced the cloud pushing palm. The two are hard and the other are soft, and the holy power has recovered a little.

At this time, the confidence power far away in Xiangjiang flew from afar, but it was a timely help to him. Although he felt that it was small in the past, it was extremely precious at this time.

On Saturday, when he came to the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaowan was accompanying Jiang Cheng to practice swords by the woods. His figure was light and agile, and he had a lot of skills.

Fang Han stepped forward and clapped and clapped.

Jiang Xiaowan was wearing a moon-white silk training uniform and glanced at him sideways. He kept moving. He practiced several more poses before stopping and putting away his sword.

"Fang Han, your face is not right." Jiang Cheng was also wearing a Yuebai practice suit, frowned and looked at Fang Han, saying, "Are you injured?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a big loss for saving people."

"So we need to use evil spirits to make up for it?" Jiang Xiaowan asked.

Fang Han nodded.
Chapter completed!