This is even more difficult than the legendary Eighteen Hell, and that is for sure! This is a flesh and blood body!

"Of course, I can't hold on, I can say."

Fang Che said: "I don't ask for too much. Just a little news is enough for me to submit the job. I will still send three people to the road with great pleasure. How about it?"

Wang Da took a deep breath and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Okay! I also want to test it. Is this body of skin, flesh and bones qualified to accept the incense of generations?"

Fang Che's face slowly calmed down, his eyes calmed down: "Isn't you really going to say it?"

"nonsense!"

Fang Che took a deep breath: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine! It's better to be a good person!"

"exist!"

"Punishment!"

After using various methods, the screams of the three of them were so shrill that it was hard to bear to hear them. Even Zhou Changchun and others turned their heads.

But Fang Che kept looking at him expressionlessly.

Even the subtle expressions did not change at all.

All subordinates couldn't help but admire: Lord Ye Demon, he is really a heart-warming person.

The last time the fire burned a burnt smell of blue smoke and barbecue skin.

The three of them fainted collectively.

"Ice Water! I've been awake!"

Lord Night Demon's cold voice was filled with wireless tyranny.

Go up a few basins of water.

The three of them did not respond.

Ning Zaifei went up to check and turned around: "Sir, life is extremely weak, I'm afraid..."

"Take the pill!"

Fang Che said coldly.

"yes."

As the pill was taken down, half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them woke up slowly.

As their bodies gradually recovered, the three of them looked sad.

Fang Che played with the little jade bottle in his hand and said lightly: "This is the first one. There are nineteen left behind. Three of them, you have to think clearly."

The three of them breathed violently, their eyes scattered.

Although the medicinal power is effective, the cultivation level is blocked, and the trauma in the body is too severe.

"Do you say it?" Fang Che said lightly: "Just need a name or an address to get a happy time!"

The three of them shook their heads with difficulty: "I won't say it!"

Ning Zaifei sighed, and the other party said, "Sir, really don't have the kind of luck Wen Yipin."

Fang Che also sighed: "Who said no?"

Then his eyes fell down and he said, "I don't know if the sect will reimburse these medicines?"

Ning Zaifei smiled bitterly: "Then it depends on whether those guys in the logistics department are in a good mood."

"Wait for a while, it will take about a quarter of an hour to fully recover, right?"

Fang Che sighed.
Chapter completed!