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Chapter 964: Reborn once, familiar twice [Additional update 74 for the crazy money of the Golden Alliance](2/2)

Yan Beihan is indeed not stupid. What if Fang Che gets angry and tries to get rid of him? It is definitely possible that Supervisor Bi Yunyan fails and gets himself involved instead.

After all, I know how to choose, which is equivalent to a piece of meat on my lips.

So of course you have to stay away from these risky moments!

Why should Bi Yunyan put out the fire he started?

Mr. Fang, just hold it in!

In the room.

Fang Che sighed.

Rub your hands together.

Then he made up his mind and walked to the bed.

Looking at Haitang sleeping in spring, Bi Yunyan stretched out her hand and pulled open the ribbon around her waist————

"Guilty, sinful—"

Early morning three days later.

Fang Che completed the last meridian operation for Bi Yunyan.

Holding back his body that was about to explode, he carefully checked it again to make sure it was unusually well-proportioned.

Then he quickly pulled the quilt and covered her.

Run outside quickly.

As Yan Beihan said: If you don't supervise here, what do you dare to do?

This sentence is spot on.

Mr. Fang really didn’t dare to do anything. But Bi Yunyan’s figure was so domineering that Mr. Fang was about to explode.

So after he came out, he immediately went to Yanbei Cold Cave Mansion.

"Dong dong dong."

"Master Yan, I have something urgent to report.

"Master Yan, I have urgent matters to report to you face to face."

There was no sound inside.

Yan Beihan didn't seem to be in the room. Mr. Fang's current cultivation level was far inferior to Yan Beihan's, and he couldn't notice anything at all.

"Master Yan?"

Fang Che didn't dare to break in.

After waiting for a while, I made sure no one was around and left quickly.

The pool outside has clear water and blue waves.

Mr. Fang jumped in immediately.

Water splashes everywhere.

As the power spread throughout his body, the sword energy of Vice Chief Bai's Ice Spirit Sword suddenly exploded.

In an instant, the entire large pool was bone-chillingly cold, and in some places, ice slag even formed.

Mr. Fang plunged into it, dived directly into the water, let go of the protection, and began to practice the Bingche Lingtai.

I really can't stand it any more.

That's not how it works!

Mr. Fang felt extremely sad and angry.

If you don’t understand me, why don’t you do the head office a favor? In the end, you pretended not to be there...

Fang Che now felt a hatred for Yan Beihan.

You're waiting for it. Sooner or later, sooner or later, one day, hum————·

No more, I can no longer think about the day sooner or later. If I continue to think about it, this ice water pool and the ice clear spiritual platform will have no effect.

After half an hour, Fang Che emerged from the water and shook his head.

But on the top of the mountain in the distance, Yan Beihan flew back with Xiao Baibai in his arms and a spiritual deer in his right hand.

Fang Che was stunned: He was really not there? It seemed that he had mistakenly blamed others.

When Fang Che jumped into the pool, he turned into smoke and ran away from the room to go hunting. Yan Beihan, who had returned from hunting, landed on the edge of the pool as if nothing had happened, acting a little weird: "Why so early? It's almost a morning earlier than last time?"

"

"Yeah yeah."

Fang Che stood in the pool, and Shanshan smiled: "What happens once is strange, and the other time is familiar."

"Haah——."

Yan Beihan put the deer aside and said with a sideways smile, "Then do you still want to come over and become a master three times?"

"Farewell, farewell—"

Fang Che had a look on his face: "Master Yan - it really can't happen. If you do it again, I'm afraid there will be no happiness in this life..."

Yan Beihan smiled, his face turned red, and he cursed: "De Xing!"

Then he said: "It just so happens that the matter has been settled tonight. There will be a celebration banquet tonight. Let's have a drink."

Fang Che wiped his face and said, "Master Yan, after drinking, I have something important that I want to report to you alone."

Yan Beihan suddenly blushed and said: "But my cultivation has not recovered yet——"

Fang Che said seriously: "It's really just a report on work."

Yan Beihan was cooking in the cold kitchen for a long time before he said as lightly as a mosquito, "That's fine."

After saying these two words, my neck turned red.

He quickly added: "You should process the venison first.
Chapter completed!
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