Su Fan was not afraid of being beaten, after all, he had to prepare in advance.

His swordsmanship has reached its extreme. In the word "physical skills", he has already gained an absolute advantage in skills, so he must now improve his body.

Of course, he also took a fancy to Indra's "Sacred Heart Art".

If you can control the Sacred Heart Technique in your hands, it would be like Su Fan to have an extra life.

You should know that the "Sacred Heart Art" contains more than a little bit of martial arts, and only Indra is not only a little bit of martial arts.

"I have a bad body, so I want to find some martial arts to improve my physique."

Su Fan also explained with a smile: "Senior has such martial arts? I can exchange martial arts with him."

exchange?

Indra sneered.

The martial arts that Su Fan could value all over his body seemed to be the only sword technique. In his eyes, that sword technique was truly attractive.

He didn't know that the sword technique came from the Great Evil King, but in his eyes, Su Fan's ability to use this sword technique to kill the Sword Saint was enough to prove the horror of this sword technique.

"After you finish what I want you to do, you're talking about this."

Indra sneered: "Didn't you interfere in the world? Xiongba arranged his daughter with you, just because he was worried that I would take action?

Do you really think I don’t know anything about what you did?

Tianmen is not as simple as you think. I know that your Changsheng Mansion is hidden deeply, but it is not only you who hide it."

Hearing this, Su Fan's eyes also changed slightly.

Sure enough, when dealing with this old monster, you have to be careful and careful.

Even though Su Fan was very careful, he didn't expect that the result would still be discovered.

It seems that the layout for Indra is a little changed.

"What does this mean by senior?"

Su Fan pretended not to understand and asked: "Does senior think I will die foolishly? I'll leave my life to senior now."

"Hmph, sharp-tongued."

Indra sneered: "You understand what I said, why do you need to let someone explain it clearly?"

After saying that, he slowly withdrew his hand and stood up on his own.

He came to the capital to see how profound Su Fan was, and to win over Su Fan, and now it is over.

Su Fan also felt that his injuries had completely recovered, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"The Sacred Heart Art" is worthy of being a peerless magical skill, and it can completely recover his injuries in such a short time.

It seems that this martial art must be obtained.

"Don't forget what you promised me!"

Indra turned around and walked outside the Su Mansion, not seemingly worried that Su Fan would repent.

On the contrary, he knew that Su Fan was a smart person and also knew where Su Fan’s weakness was.

Especially now that Ji Yaohua is pregnant, it can be said that Su Fan has completely irreparable a shortcoming.

As long as Su Fan is not a ruthless person, he will have a way to control Su Fan.

Seeing Di Shitian leave, Su Fan gradually closed the smile on his face.

He didn't expect that Indra Shi Tian would come and he helped him recover from his injuries. It seemed that the other party attached great importance to Long Yuan, otherwise he wouldn't have come to him so early.

After a moment of silence, Su Fan then brought the Great Evil King back to the attic.

Ji Yaohua sat by the bed with a worried look on his face. He didn't know the identity of Indra, but this was the first time he had seen someone who could be so valued by Su Fan.

It was not until Su Fan came back that Ji Yaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay? Who is that person?" Ji Yaohua asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry."

Su Fan stepped forward and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, have a good sleep, I'll go out to deal with something."

"Your wound..." Ji Yaohua frowned slightly.

She knew that Su Fan was injured, and it might be a bit inappropriate to go out at this time.

"Don't worry, my injury has recovered."

Su Fan comforted: "Don't tell others about this matter, just know it yourself, I plan to make good use of this matter."

Ji Yaohua breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Su Fan's injury had recovered.

She knew that Su Fan had no reason to lie to him, so she believed Su Fan's words. She also guessed that Su Fan's recovery from injury had something to do with the masked man just now, but since Su Fan did not intend to say it, she was also very sensible and did not ask.

Sometimes, it is much better than asking if you don’t ask.

"Then be careful." Ji Yaohua said, then walked towards the bed.

Su Fan put the Great Evil King aside and went downstairs in his clothes.

There is no need to take the Great Evil King when you go out this time. Apart from the Indra Tsuen who appeared just now, it seems that the only one in the palace is the one who can let him use the Great Evil King in the capital.

Duan Lang had discovered Indra, but he was not in a hurry to come out, just stood by the window of the room and watched quietly.

It can be said that he witnessed the transaction between Su Fan and Indra, but he was a little confused about what the transaction was.

Seeing Su Fan coming out again, Duan Lang hesitated for a moment and reached out to open the door of the room.

At the dark door, Duan Lang stood here, staring at Su Fan calmly.

When Su Fan noticed Duan Lang's situation, he also smiled bitterly.

He also knew that Duan Lang might have discovered the situation between him and Indra, but he couldn't explain too much now.

Moreover, in Su Fan's eyes, Duan Lang was also one of his accompanies. It was impossible for Indra to look for him just because of his great evil king.

There is also Duan Lang's Fire Lin Sword, which can be said to be in the eyes of Indra Shitian, winning over Su Fan is equivalent to winning over two people in one breath.

“Don’t sleep?”

Su Fan stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Where are you?" Duan Lang looked at Su Fan calmly.

"I'll go out and have a chance to worship Jian Villa." Su Fan didn't hide anything.

When Duan Lang heard that Su Fan was going to find Mrs. Ao, he frowned. It was obvious that he was going to be eaten by Mrs. Ao.

Duan Lang looked at Su Fan with some disgust and said calmly: "You are so hungry."

Obviously, he already knew Su Fan’s purpose.

After all, Ji Yaohua is pregnant, and for Su Fan now, it seems that not to eat it is a bit too much.

"Do you need me to follow?"

Duan Lang stared at Su Fan and asked.

"No, it's boring for you to keep up with it, right?" Su Fan touched his nose awkwardly.

Hearing that there was no need to follow, Duan Lang was also convinced that Su Fan's injury had completely recovered, so he simply closed the door and ignored him.

Seeing this, Su Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly and turned around and walk outside.

Woyun Tower.

It was still quite lively during the day, but it was different at night because the people from Baijian Villa arrived and booked Woyun Tower, so the guests had to give up.

Mrs. Ao was wearing a purple robe, leaning against the window with a lazy face, quietly looking at the night sky in the capital.

Now she has to make a choice. For the sake of her son Aotian, she knows very well that this choice has no way out.

The peerless sword must be in the hands of her son Aotian!

At this time, the knock on the door of the room sounded, and the voices of disciples from Baijian Villa came from the door.

"Madam, Su Qianhu is here."

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Mrs. Ao's eyes, and then another gloomy voice was: "Who did he bring here? Is it that Duanlang?"

"Reporting to my wife, there is only Su Qianhu." The disciple responded outside the door.

one person?

Mrs. Ao's eyes looked a little strange.

Su Fan has been injured. How dare you come alone at this late night?

Are you really not afraid of death?

Or is he confident enough to ensure that he can leave safely?

After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Ao turned around and said, "Please come upstairs, I'll wait for him in the room."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the table, carefully pulled out a packet of medicine powder from her sleeve, and poured it all into the prepared tea.
To be continued...