Yuwen Xin: "What did Brother Yang find?"

Yang Fan looked at the stars in the sky that were flashing in the night sky, and felt that this seemingly eternal starry sky had too many mysteries that he could not understand.

Facing Yuwen Xin's anticipated gaze, Yang Fan let out a light breath and said two words: "Reincarnation."

Reincarnation?

When Yuwen Xin heard these two words, his delicate body shook and the memory fragments in his mind looked back a thousand times in an instant.

For a moment, she fell into all kinds of confusion and distress.

When Yuwen Xin woke up, she could no longer see Yang Fan.

That night, Yang Fan hurried back to Xianhong Medical Center.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the clinic, he felt a brutal and violent aura coming to his face.

"You're awake!"

Yang Fan hurried to the four-person space on the fourth floor of the clinic, and saw Hu Fei standing up, showing off his violent wild power without any concealment.

With a "scarlet" sound, Hu Fei stood up, his eyes like two balls of flames, and suddenly looked over, bringing him a hint of pressure.

Yang Fan found the pressure from this child and felt inexplicably: "Don't you know me anymore?"

"I woke up...you saved me!"

The confusion in Hu Fei's eyes disappeared, replaced by a strange look, staring at Yang Fan tightly.

"What's my name?" Yang Fan asked.

"Yang Fan, why are you asking about this?" Hu Fei rolled his eyes.

"Hey, you can't stutter?"

Yang Fan looked surprised. When he first saw this boy, he thought the other party had lost his memory.

After all, I have suffered a great harm at the soul level. Not to mention losing my memory, it is possible to become an idiot.

But at this moment, Hu Fei looked so normal that he even stuttered when he spoke.

"I'm not stuttering anymore?" Hu Fei was stunned and then reacted with a look of surprise: "You really don't stutter anymore... Your name is Yang Fan, my name is Hu Fei, I was chased by Yuwu Villa, so I came to Kyoto, you wanted to open a clinic, so I came here too. You have been kind to me and saved my life, so I am now your personal bodyguard... Ahhhh... That's great!"

Hu Fei talked a lot of things in one breath and finally confirmed this fact.

"Hahaha...my power has become stronger again!"

Hu Fei checked his body again and couldn't help laughing to the sky, his appearance was extremely funny.

His strength has increased a lot and he has spoken smoothly. This time, his soul's sleep was a great opportunity for Hu Fei.

Yang Fan looked at this son. His cultivation level was approaching the foundation-building stage, and the biggest change was his physical strength.

Through the senses after the promotion, Yang Fan felt that Hu Fei's physical strength had increased by one or two times.

Now, even though he has not entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, he can use a pair of flesh fists to fight against the Foundation Establishment Stage monks. This is still the result before he is not crazy. As for the crazy transition... Yang Fan doesn't even think about it.

"Hmph, my strength has become so much stronger. Next time I meet that Wushuang, I will teach him a lesson!"

Hu Fei hummed and said confidently.

Unparalleled lessons?

There was a hint of suspicion in Yang Fan's eyes.

The unparalleled realm has reached a high-level monk. The last time he fought with Hu Fei, he did not do his best.

Even though Hu Fei's strength has improved now, it is probably not enough to fight Wushuang.

"Don't you believe me?"

Hu Fei was a little angry and couldn't help but stomp his feet.

boom!

With his stomp, the entire Xianhong Hospital trembled slightly.

"Ah! Not good! What happened!"

"I just felt that it was a shock here. It was rare to be an earthquake?"

Xianhong Medical Center fell into a silence and it took a long time to calm down.

"Calm down." Yang Fan grabbed him: "Do you want to demolish my clinic?"

"You said, why can't I beat him!"

Hu Fei suppressed his anger and dissatisfaction.

"You are making progress, and Wushuang hasn't stopped. With his level comparable to a high-level monk, his strength may improve faster than you."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Hu Fei was silent for a moment.

"Half a month left is where I fight Wushuang..."

Yang Fan sighed lightly.

"What should you do?" Hu Fei's eyes lit up, and he immediately rubbed his fists and said, "It's better... let me fight for you!

"You fight for me?" Yang Fan shook his head: "No, I have to take the initiative to deal with this battle, and I am not completely out of the way."

"You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight him?"

Hu Fei said with his eyes slanted.

"Okay, let's have a fight."

Yang Fan was a little interested.

An hour later, a wilderness land hundreds of miles away from Kyoto.

"Come on, come on!" Hu Fei said excitedly.

"You take action first..."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Okay, then I'm not polite!"

Hu Fei jumped over like a monkey, and then punched him hard.

Yang Fan stood there, stretched out his fist and fought against it.

Bang!

Yang Fan's body was immediately knocked out, and he spat a mouthful of blood in the air before landing steadily.

"You have that little strength?"

Hu Fei looked contemptuous.

After a while, Yang Fan stood up from the ground, as if nothing had happened, and said, "I just punched me just to see how different our physical strength is."

If it was before the Foundation Establishment Period, Yang Fan would definitely not dare to compare with Hu Fei like this.

However, after building the foundation, his physical strength also made a qualitative leap.

In the previous fight, he suffered some injuries, but he recovered in an instant.

In this way, Yang Fan's own physique is much stronger than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, but there is still a big gap compared to a pervert like Hu Fei.

"Let's come again."

Yang Fan slowly sacrificed a shield, but he didn't know when he got a low-grade defensive spirit weapon.

He doesn't have a defensive spirit weapon of armor.

"Take me another punch!"

Hu Fei roared, and several afterimages passed through the void, landed in front of Yang Fan, and smashed more than a dozen punches like a storm.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang...

The heavy impact sounded in this wilderness.

Plop!

A bird that flew past from now on was shaken down alive and died immediately, which shows the power of these two attacks.

For a moment, dust filled the air.

After a moment, the battle stopped. Yang Fan held a shield in his hand, and his figure was not moving, but Hu Fei looked panting.

"You, you..."

Hu Fei roared and gasped.

Just now, he tried his best to launch more than a dozen punches like a volcano eruption. Their power was extremely powerful and their explosive power was even more terrifying.

However, Yang Fan was like a green mountain that had been entrenched for thousands of years, and no matter how hard he attacked, he would not move at all.

He was sweating and panting at this moment. On the other hand, Yang Fan was calm and leisurely.
To be continued...