Yan Fang's low voice roared like the howl of the devil. She echoed in the jungle. There was a fierce light in her eyes, but suddenly John's eyes trembled slightly. The blonde foreign devil barely opened his eyes and struggled to say, "my master, he, he is a good man..."

This sentence is bland, but in Yan Fang's ears, it is like a thunderclap on "him"!

Yan Fang suddenly stood up in shock, took two steps back, looked at John in shock and stammered, "you, you wake up? What do you hear? You, you hear?"

John reluctantly opened his eyes and said intermittently, "I heard what you said. You misunderstood master. He..."

John's following words, Yan Fang didn't hear a word clearly. For a moment, his mind was buzzing, and fear and panic flooded his soul!

Yan Fang never thought that the person whose cultivation has retreated to the front is awake and he can't notice it!

But what's more terrible is that John heard his own words!!

This means that your identity has been exposed!

Although I can change another pair of flesh, but... Where is it so easy? Who else? Chris? What if she comes back and John tells her what he just said? On John? This foreign devil's Yang Qi is heavier than Yan Hua!!

Moreover, even if he is on John, what about Yan Hua's flesh? Where to hide? How do you account for his whereabouts? Can you adapt to the foreigner's behavior and habits? Yan Hua knows better or worse, but... What about this foreigner?

For a time, Yan Fang's expression changed from panic to panic, from panic to fear, from fear to anger, and from anger to murderous!

Why does Li Yundong practice rapidly and become stronger and stronger, and he always runs around like a lost dog? Cultivation is getting weaker and weaker? Why?

The more Yan Fang thought about it, the more evil thoughts grew in her heart. She stared at John viciously and said to herself: if this guy dies, that's good!

Although John was seriously injured at this time, his instinct for survival was still there. The threat and premonition of death in people's natural intuition still existed. He saw the murderous spirit in Yan Fang's eyes getting heavier and heavier. He was surprised and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

But at this time, Yan Fang immediately gave a grim smile and stepped forward quickly, slapping John on the head!

John is also a martial arts practitioner for many years. Although he was seriously injured, all his potential was stimulated at this critical moment of life and death. His subconscious body tilted and avoided the fatal blow. His shoulder suddenly took a firm blow from Yan Fang. His body flew out like a broken kite and soon rolled down the steep hillside.

Yan Fang stared at John who kept rolling down the mountain. "He" sneered and said grimly, "if you get my palm, you must die of broken bones within two hours, not to mention rolling down such a high mountain! It's unreasonable for you not to die again this time!"