Chapter 618

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
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Fang Chongshan was almost choked by his own saliva!

He glared at his eyes in amazement. His mouth was so big that it was absolutely no problem to insert a duck egg.

"Shut up! You are such a fool. My daughter Bing qingyujie has never had a boyfriend Fang Chongshan angrily rebukes Zhang Ye, gnashing his teeth, hoping to tear him to pieces.

"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not. And Zichen is in danger now. I don't have time to talk with you. Take me to see her quickly. I can save her. " Zhang Ye said eagerly.

"No, I can't allow people of unknown origin like you to see my daughter." Fang Chongshan did not give up, and even deliberately stepped forward to strengthen his attitude.

This

Zhang Ye was a bit embarrassed, and his face was even more helpless.

Although he has all his accomplishments, he can even beat Fang Shijing without any mental obstacles, making him useless, but he can't move Fang Chongshan's finger. After all, this is his future father-in-law.

"I know you don't believe it now, but I don't have time to explain it to you. An Xueyi told me that Zichen was seriously ill. Take me quickly, otherwise Zichen's life is really in danger, and I won't harm her."

What!

A look of doubt flashed in Fang Chongshan's eyes.

Just now, it was he who discovered the change of his daughter's condition. He called an Xueyi anxiously, hoping that she could send experts to save her daughter.

If this person in front of you is the master that an Xueyi has found, it's the past.

"Come with me, but if you dare to make any attempt against my daughter, you are the enemy of our family." Fang Chongshan thought about it for a moment, and solemnly warned.

Zhang Ye nodded, as long as the other party is willing to take himself to see the purple dust, otherwise it will definitely waste some boxing time.

Although he doesn't care, but Fang Zichen's condition has been unable to delay for a moment.

Following Fang Chongshan into the backyard of the martial arts school, he soon saw Fang Zichen in a bedroom.

At this time, she was lying on the bed, the original perfect face has become old, like 70 or 80 years old, eyes closed, brow locked, it seems to be under great pain.

Shua!

Zhang Ye didn't wait for Fang Chongshan to speak. He rushed to Fang Zichen's bed with an arrow, and his right hand had already grasped her wrist.

This

Fang Chongshan's face suddenly startled and looked at Zhang Ye in horror.

How can I say that he is also the cultivation of the acquired eight grades. His strength is almost invincible among ordinary people, but even so, he just couldn't catch Zhang Ye's action, and the speed of the opponent's figure has completely exceeded his naked eye's catching ability.

What kind of cultivation is he?

Is it first

The last word, he did not even dare to think about, but a heart was excited.

If the other party is really innate cultivation, then his daughter may really be saved.

Zhang Ye doesn't know that Fang Chongshan has been shocked by his step just now. At this time, he has urged the magic power to rush into Fang Zichen's body from his fingertips, and then quickly rotates around her meridians, and then his brows are locked.

"How is my daughter?" Fang Chongshan asked nervously.

"It's not very good. The breath of purple dust is very weak. It must be treated immediately." Zhang Ye's face is iron green of say, in the heart already hate square world mirror gnash teeth.

Now Fang Zichen's situation is much worse than he imagined. If he didn't arrive in time, even if he was ten minutes late, even Luo Jinxian would not have been saved.

"Well, I'll prepare what you need right away." Fang Chongshan is looking at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye shook his head, and then solemnly said: "I don't need you to do anything, but my treatment can't allow anyone to disturb me. You all go out and close the curtains."

This

Fang Chongshan was slightly stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He took a deep look at Zhang Ye, gritted his teeth and nodded: "OK, my daughter's life is up to you. But if she's any worse, you'll be the eternal enemy of our Fang family. "

Hum!

Zhang Ye hummed coldly and didn't say anything. Anyway, he was here, and Fang Zichen couldn't make any more mistakes.

Fang Chongshan's mouth smoked, and he wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it in the end. Instead, he closed the door and left the room.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye took a breath, his eyes became very dignified, but deep in his eyes he was still a little gentle, and said faintly:

"Purple dust, I've come to save you, but maybe I'll offend you a little bit."

Said, his palm slightly empty support, square purple dust coma body suddenly float to sit up, and Zhang Ye face to face cross knee on the bed.

"GoZhang Ye drinks gently, the Mou light moment dignified indifference rises.

It's too late!

Fang Zichen's thin clothes were torn into pieces by his invisible hands. An old body, red fruit, appeared in front of Zhang Ye, naked.

But at the moment, Zhang Ye didn't have any other thoughts. His hands were empty in the air, and his magic power ran out of his fingertips without money. He drew a huge array in the mid air, which was shining with blood light, and made the whole room look strange and gloomy.

At the moment of the completion of the array, Zhang Ye takes out a bunch of life energy from the Panlong ring, which is obtained from the corpse refining sect. He blasts the containers with mana, and the thick vitality comes out from inside. He is urged by Zhang Ye to penetrate the array and gradually envelop Fang Zichen's body.

Gradually!

Fang Zichen's body began to grow as if it were against the normal growth. The originally withered skin began to stretch with the speed visible to the naked eye. A layer of old and withered skin began to fall off, and then the snow-white and crystal clear skin appeared, even better than Fang Zichen's skin, just like a newborn baby.

Her breathing also began to become more stable, before the weak disappeared, replaced by a stable and peaceful.

Whoo!

To this step, Zhang Ye has put down his heart, at least Fang Zichen's life is saved.

But he didn't just want to be satisfied with this, because he knew what Fang Zichen would mean if she lost her whole body cultivation. It was more terrible than death.

"Let me help you rebuild your channels."

Zhang Ye continues to control the life energy with a faint smile, and slowly penetrates into Fang Zichen's delicate pores. The powerful divine sense sweeps Fang Zichen inch by inch. I'm afraid that even her own understanding of the body is not as good as Zhang Ye at the moment.

In the divine sense, the meridians in Fang Zichen's body finally began to recover, and his cultivation also began to recover.

First grade, second grade, third grade

I'm sorry!

Fang Zichen slowly opened his confused eyes, but he saw Zhang Ye in front of him at a glance, and his mouth slightly stirred up a smile:

"you're here."

"Well, here I am. Don't talk. Take this." Zhang Ye handed over his hand, holding a golden pill between his two fingers.