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Chapter six hundred and sixty third: heart block panic

The Dragon Clan’s Ancestor Star, In the Crystal Palace.

"I tell you, I just can't drink enough and I can't bear to drink. If you don't believe me, please bring another jar of wine." He Fan's face turned red and his eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk.

Ao Chuan sighed and looked at the dozens of jars of wine placed around him. I believe you so much evil. How much wine did you drink from my dragon clan?

"Before, a young man named He Fan saw the dragon clan being bullied, regardless of his life's danger..."

"The last jar."

Ao Chuan said with a dark face, "What shamelessness is when he sees him. Every time he doesn't give him a drink, he starts talking about this. If he didn't see him being really injured, he would never mind it."

"I told you everything, I can't bear to drink..." He Fan muttered, then opened the wine jar and took a sip.

"Little Fanfan!"

"I can't beat the alcohol."

Puff

Maliu put the wine jar up, and He Fan lay directly on the table, his speed was so fast that Ao Chuan was stunned.

"Elder." Qin Wei and others walked in, looked at He Fan lying on the table, and looked at Ao Chuan again, and saluted politely.

"It's good to come back. This time it's too dangerous. I'll do less in the future." Ao Chuan said in a deep voice.

"There is no danger." Di Ming and others said that He Fan was doing all this time, and they were responsible for finishing it, and there was no danger at all.

"It's not dangerous yet. When the chef comes back, his body is broken." Ao Chuan scolded: "Don't do such a dangerous thing again in the future, and develop well."

"Has the divine body been broken?" Di Ming and others were shocked. He Fan was actually injured so seriously?

"Okay, you guys discuss, I'll leave first." Ao Chuan stood up and left.

"Xiaofan, stop sleeping." Liu Qingyuan pushed He Fan: "Stop pretending."

"I really can't bear to drink." He Fan raised his head and glanced around. Ao Chuan had already left: "How are you getting?"

"It's okay. I've collected everything and got the treasure house." Qin Wei said.

"That's good." He Fan nodded and said, "It's not appropriate to hunt again recently. You should develop in a low-key manner first, or stay away from the center of all worlds."

"We understand, the elder just said, your body was broken, is this true or false?" Liu Qingyuan and others said with concern.

"Fake it." He Fan curled his lips and said, "However, he almost lost a lot and ran out of the eighth level of the Heavenly Man. I almost scared me to death at that time. You should also pay attention to the evolutionists of the power of stars in the future."

Before, he delayed the Tianma clan leader in the starry sky, and everything went well. He Fan did not expect that a star power evolver would appear halfway, and it was still at the eighth level of the Heavenly Man. Fortunately, it was only in the early stage, and with the advantage of speed, he got rid of them before returning to the Dragon Clan.

"It's the power of stars again." Emperor Ming's face turned gloomy.

"By the way, these are the two Daozun medicinal materials found in the treasure house, which will be helpful for your recovery." Feng Lixi took out two magical medicines and handed them to He Fan.

Gene data +1.8, +2.

He Fan was a little worse than Dao Zun, so he took it away.

"There are also some Daoyuan Tianma..."

"You guys keep it." He Fan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to leave it to me below Dao Zun. As for the injuries on my body, I have recovered from the Dragon Clan."

"How much did you eat?" asked several people with trembling hearts.

"Not much, I just recover from my injuries." He Fan laughed dryly, glanced at the side, and muttered: "Isn't this thinking of sending out a bunch of benefits, I feel so upset that I'm going to eat something back?"

Everyone: "..."

It is really hard for you to let you share something.

"You said before that the Dragon Clan was also fooling them? Just come back just to eat something?" Feng Lixi asked.

"Don't you know how to deal with your breath? I found out as soon as I went out. If I hadn't helped erase it, the madman of the Tianma clan would have been called." He Fan said angrily: "Tell those stupid dragons, monitor others next time, be careful not to show off their feet."

"God of Chef, how do you divide the harvest this time?" Di Ming was silent and asked this question.

Although He Fan said that he would give the Dragon Clan part, He Fan would have to decide how much to divide it. If the division is wrong, this guy might be unhappy.

"You make your own decisions." He Fan hesitated and said, "Even if you are all handed over to the Dragon Clan, I won't say anything. I plan to leave."

They want to leave, but they want to stay. If they only give the Dragon Clan a little, that would be really not interesting. He Fan is not very clear about what the Dragon Clan is about them, so it would be better for them to decide on themselves.

"Share half of it." Feng Lixi said: "The human race needs to develop, and the dragon race also needs to be grateful. It is impossible to pay off the clear one at a time. We will hunt more in the future and repay the kindness."

"Okay." Several people nodded and replied, "Where is the chef's god going? When will he leave?"

"The world is so big that the world is home. I want to be a sword. No, it is a lone hero who lives by swords." He Fan said with a longing face.

"Where you go, you will be killed? Then you have to be careful, don't encounter a few celestial humans at level 8." Di Ming and others warned that although He Fan is strong, he has a stronger ability to cause trouble.

"Also, I will not come back in a short period of time when I leave. I hope you will have grown up when I come again." He Fan said softly.

"How long will the chef be gone this time?" Feng Rishi hurriedly asked.

"It can be ten years at a short time, and it can be long... don't wait." He Fan was silent and said it more seriously, so as not to think about relying on himself to hunt.

"Very dangerous?" Everyone's faces froze: "If there is danger, don't go."

"Where isn't there any danger in the heavens and all realms?" He Fan said indifferently: "Those who can kill gods have not appeared yet. I will retain divine power in your body first, one move for each person, save some use."

"We remember the kindness of the chef god." Di Ming and others said in a deep voice: "The heaven is rebuilt in the future, and the chef god will be one of the highest rulers in the heaven."

"Not interested." He Fan said disdainfully and began to retain divine power in them.

Liu Qingyuan retained his divine power like the three girls. This time he took them away together and walked together for a while, but then he had to separate.

After doing all this, He Fan followed them out of the Crystal Palace. Ao Chuan was outside and asked Ao Yuan and others about the specific situation of the Tianma tribe.

"Cook God, you'd better not attack the snake mongoose next. The princess of Tianma tribe was going to go to the snake mongoose tribe. The snake mongoose tribe must be prepared now." Ao Chuan walked forward and said with a serious expression.

"No more hunting. This time, the Tianma tribe is enough for them to digest for a while. Then it depends on themselves, and I will leave too." He Fan shook his head and said.

"Leave? I wish the chef to achieve the ninth level of the heavenly being as soon as possible." Ao Chuan bowed. He Fan had decided to leave. He didn't want to keep this guy who wanted to eat dragon meat all day long.

"Are you Ao Quan? Let's discuss something." He Fan suddenly looked at Ao Quan. He didn't eat his meat last time and was taken away by Ao Chuan, which was a pity.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ao Quan's face changed slightly, and he instinctively took a few steps back.

"You like Qi Ni, this god passed on your love thirty-six strategies, how about you as long as you have 200 kilograms of dragon meat?" He Fan whispered, pointing to Feng Lixi: "Look, the ancestor of Wa has passed on to you, and has confessed to this god."

"Cook God." Ao Quan looked at him with contempt: "Everyone says you can't find a girlfriend in your life."

He Fan: "..."

It's heartbreaking, brothers, and, you are slandering God like this behind your back, aren't you worried that I will take Feng Rishi away?
Chapter completed!
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