Super Golden Eye

Chapter 1720: This is not a dream

Xiao Zhu's words are even more hurtful: "If I want to say that she wants to die, we will fulfill her! I don't need to be so worried every day, and I will have to bury him when he comes!"

Xiaomei quickly came over and covered her mouth in fright: "My sister-in-law, can you stop talking nonsense? If this is heard by someone who is good, we will also be implicated!

Isn't it troublesome enough? If you are so stunned again, God knows what trouble you are going to cause! Unless you promise me to stop talking nonsense in the future, I will let go! "

Xiaozhu blinked her eyes and signaled that she would stop talking nonsense, and Xiaomei released her hand. Xiaozhu immediately clutched his neck and breathed in the fresh air:

"Sister Mei, you are really cruel, almost really strangled to death by you! Look, how do I see people with such a big mark."

Xiaomei warned the sisters in a low voice: "Everyone should have more snacks! Now this master is not easy to get along with. Let's work harder. When we return to the clan, Fairy Yuling will naturally be in charge."

The other three girls also nodded resignedly and began to clean the room. Dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, work still has to be done. If Gao Yuhua comes over to find them lazy, he will be more guilty.

Fang Yang hid outside the room, everything that happened was in full view, every word, every word, he heard every word, the original cold heart, became extremely hot again:

"I knew that An Qi wouldn't treat me like that! So she just didn't want me to be involved with the Demon Spirit Race! I blamed her!"

Just when Xiaozhu was changing the sheets, she pushed Li Anqi's body to one side and almost hit the wall.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang couldn't help being furious, and rushed in without thinking about it. Before the four little maids could figure out what had happened, Fang Yang had been knocked unconscious.

Fang Yang threw directly at Yao An Gong's side, mobilizing the power of Feng Shui to nourish and repair her body, and said softly:

"An Qi, don't be afraid, with me by your side, no one can hurt you! No one can hurt you!"

As if hearing Fang Yang's words, An Qi's frowning eyebrows in a coma gradually stretched out, and a faint smile was put on.

With the conditioning of Feng Shui, Li Anqi's body recovered extremely quickly. It's just that she was not in good spirits, so she didn't wake up.

Fang Yang made sure that Li Anqi's body was not in serious trouble, and then stopped conveying Feng Shui power. With one hand around Li Anqi, the other awakened Xiaomei: "Do you recognize me?"

Xiaomei raised her eyes and immediately lowered her head, and replied in a trembling voice: "I recognize... know."

Fang Yang said, "It's good to know each other, and take all of your companions out to me. I don't need anyone to bother here! Do you understand?"

"Yes, I'll take them away now." Xiaomei has seen Fang Yang twice, and when she hears the conversations from her clansman, of course she knows that Fang Yang is great.

Embracing the other three little girls into the yard as quickly as possible, then bowed to Fang Yang and closed the door.

Fang Yang looked down at Li Anqi who was sleeping in his arms, his eyes more gentle: "Anqi, sleep at ease, I will be here with you."

In the room, Fang Yang hugged Li Anqi, and Xiaomei outside, unable to take care of her companions, found Gao Yuhua in a hurry: "Patriarch! The big thing is not good, Fang Yang is back!"

Gao Yuhua is thinking hard about how to reverse Li Anqi's thoughts and let her willingly do things for the Demon Spirit Race.

Now I heard Xiaomei say that Fang Yang had gone and returned, and she couldn't help being surprised: "Fang Yang is back again? Where is it now?!"

Xiaomei replied breathlessly: "In...in the saint's room. Drive us all out and let no one be disturbed."

Without saying anything, Gao Yuhua rushed to Li Anqi's room immediately. As soon as she stepped onto the steps, Fang Yang had already sensed it.

As soon as Gao Yuhua put his hand on the door, Fang Yang's voice came faintly: "I said, no one is allowed to disturb! No matter who it is!

If you dare to open the door, open with your left hand and chop your left hand. Open with the right hand and chop the right hand. Which leg to take, which leg to chop! If you don’t believe it, you can try. "

There is only a wooden door between Gao Yuhua and Fang Yang. As long as you open the door, you can see each other. But Gao Yuhua pressed his hand on the door, and he dared not take any further action!

Behind Gao Yuhua, many elites of the Gao family, including Gao Changqing, never thought that Gao Yuhua, who had always been arrogant, would be frightened by Fang Yang! And it's still in my own home!

Standing on the steps, Gao Yuhua only felt like a needle in his back. He couldn't advance or retreat, completely losing his initiative.

If the room was Fang Yang when he first came to Menggong, then Gao Yuhua had already entered directly, and there was nothing to be entangled at all.

But now Fang Yang, Gao Yuhua has no chance of winning the match. But it shouldn't be too obvious. With a turn of his eyes, he thought about it and said loudly to the door:

"All those who come are guests. After all, I can't forcefully break into the saint's room here. What's the matter, why don't we sit down and talk slowly?"

Fang Yang said coldly: "Of course you have to talk slowly. I will talk to you about An Qi's grievances in your clan!"

Gao Yuhua's heart trembled and she barely squeezed out a smile: "Fang Yang, where did you say this? It seems to come and return from you. We don't have any place to sorry you, right?"

Fang Yang didn't want to say more: "If you think so, I have nothing to say. After An Qi wakes up, she will tell me the ins and outs of the matter. We have an account, we are not afraid to count!"

Gao Yuhua's expression kept changing, and she couldn't imagine how things would develop to this point.

If Li Anqi was asked to tell her experience in the demon spirit clan... With Gao Yuhua's understanding of Fang Yang, he would definitely dare to blood-wash the Gao family!

Quietly retreating to the courtyard, Gao Yuhua said to Gao Changqing: "Immediately summon all the clansmen to gather here to prepare for the battle, inform the elder, that Fang Yang already knows about the saint, let Fairy Yuling support quickly!"

"Yes, Patriarch, I will do it right away." After Gao Changqing finished speaking, he turned and left quickly. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that a nearly 100-year-old man could run so fast!

Soon, people from the tribe gathered here one after another, and seeing more and more people around him, Gao Yuhua felt a little relaxed.

Even if these people have little influence on Fang Yang, at least they have an absolute advantage in the scene.

Fortunately, Li Anqi didn't know whether it was too badly injured or too tired. She slept for nearly seven hours before finally twisting her body in Fang Yang's arms and opening her eyes.

In a daze, Li Anqi was stunned when she saw Fang Yang who was holding her gentle face, and a layer of mist gradually rose under her eyes, muttering to herself:

"I'm dreaming again. Why do you always treat me so nicely only when you are in a dream? I really don't want to wake up for fear of losing you again..."

The string in Fang Yang's heart was gently plucked, tightening the arms holding Li Anqi, and kissing her hair: "Silly girl, this is not a dream, it's true. I'm back again."

Li Anqi looked at Fang Yang silly, and asked uncertainly: "Really? Are you really Fang Yang?!"

Fang Yang reached out and grabbed Li Anqi's cold little hand, and placed it on his chest: "Do you feel it?"

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