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Chapter 1972 Have you seen her?

Ye Fan's face was bitter: "Great grandma, it's hard to describe it."

"Stop talking about extra words."

"Hurry up, get me a pot of the soup of life and fortune."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on tonight~"

Ye Fan endured the pain and said weakly.

Damn, he doesn't know what happened recently, he is always injured.

This old injury has not healed, and new injuries have been added.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack was not as fatal as Ye Fan imagined.

However, Ye Fan's dragon divine body was still broken.

His abdomen was almost bloody and blood stained Ye Fan's entire clothes.

It seems that Ye Fan's injuries will not be cured in a short period of time.

However, if you master the Yinlong body, you may have a chance.

"Great grandma, go quickly~"

"It hurts so much."

The old lady seemed to want to ask something, but before she could speak, Ye Fan was already urging him one after another.

"Okay, okay."

"You little brat, you dare to call me old woman like this."

"If it were someone else, your grandma would have twisted his head off as a ball and kicked it."

The old lady cursed and quickly went to blend Ye Fan with Shengsheng Caishuo.

As for Ye Fan, he was not idle either. He listened intently with his ears and stared at the backyard with his eyes tightly.

However, what surprised Ye Fan was that no movement came.

"Um?"

"Did that woman give up chasing me?"

"I don't want the clothes?"

Ye Fan used her sword energy to escape from the underworld, and after Ye Fan heard no movement again, as if the machine had fired.

"I guess I'm afraid of the power of the Chu family?"

Ye Fan thought to himself.

He looked down at the dress hiding in his arms again.

There was also a faint virgin fragrance on it, which was naturally the body fragrance of the woman before.

However, Ye Fan was not interested in this. What he cared more was the Yin Tornado wrapped in his dress.

"Xiaofan, I've prepared it for you."

"Why don't you come here soon?"

In front of me, the old lady's call came.

Ye Fan didn't care about seeing the Yin Tornado, so he hurried to the medicine bath to heal his wounds.

I have to say that the old lady’s soup for life is extremely magical.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you are in it, all the pain on Ye Fan's body will disappear.

On the contrary, an inexplicable sense of warmth came from the wound.

It seems to be repairing Ye Fan's skin.

In this way, Ye Fan soaked in the Shengsheng Cai Yao soup overnight.

The next day, although Ye Fan's face was still pale, he could at least move freely.

"You guy, you're pretty lucky."

"This time the injuries were mostly trauma, much less than the last time."

"However, you didn't listen to the advice and used your strength in your body."

"Some of the tendons and veins just repaired, and there were traces of rupture again."

"Now the strength you can use is probably only 20% or 30% of the peak period left?"

"If you want to recover to the peak, it takes less than a year or two, I think you won't think about it."

The old lady shook her head and said.

But Ye Fan was not depressed, but instead asked with a smile: "What if I do, what if I have mastered the Yin Dragon Body?"

"Um?"
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