Low Key Demon

　　 Chen Fu and the three walked quickly, and only Han Yi and the extremely weak Fan Zhen remained in the courtyard.

　　 Han Yi smiled in his heart. He knew that Chen Fu would come back to find himself again in three days at most! Because the blood palm in Yan Ji's, no one can understand except herself!

　　 Thinking like this, Han Yi stood still, and he was secretly transported to the **** magic way. The knife wound on his neck began to recover quickly. The poison gas inhaled in the body was also digested and absorbed by his essence and blood, and eventually became part of his profound power...

　　 After a while, Han Yi recovered all his profound energy.

　　 "Sister Fan, I saved your life!" At this time, Han Yi said calmly, his voice could not hear the joy or anger.

　　 Fan Zhen lowered her head and blushed, she didn't dare to look at Han Yi's eyes for a while, but she clearly remembered that she had been arrogant to the other party not long ago, and even suspected that the other party was the murderer of the same door, so she was always on guard!

"I, I will repay you!" Fan Zhen replied with a guilty heart. She had already made plans. After returning home, she would report everything that happened to the Minglin family to her master. The Lin family's affairs are over! After that, go to Qiuxue to say a few words for the other party. This life-saving grace should be almost paid back...

　　 Hearing this, Han Yi smiled in his heart, but changed the subject and asked, "Do you know why you lost to the profound master of the Seven Evil Sect?"

　　 "I was accidentally poisoned..." Fan Zhen replied in a low voice. In fact, she knew very well in her heart that even if she was not poisoned, she would definitely not be Chen Fu's opponent!

"Poisoning?" Han Yi suddenly sneered. He walked to Fan Zhen's side and lifted the opponent from the ground. Then he reached out and put his hand on the opponent's back. The profound energy flowed, and within a moment, all the poison in the opponent's body was forced out. !

　　噗!

　　 Fan Zhen suddenly spit out a mouthful of purple red, and his body finally gained strength!

"Since you said that you were poisoned and lost to that person, you have already been detoxified! I am about the same strength as that person, and see if you can beat me now!" Han Yi said flatly, and then pulled out the opponent. The rapier at the waist was inserted directly in front of the opponent's feet, "Although let go and attack! If you can hurt a hair of mine, you will be regarded as a kindness!"

　　 Fan Zhen had just recovered her profound strength, and before she was happy, she heard what the other party said, and looked at each other in surprise.

　　 "Junior Brother Han, we..." Fan Zhen hesitated, she just wanted to leave this dangerous place quickly!

　　 However, before she could finish her words, Han Yi slammed her in the face!

boom!

　　 Fan Zhen couldn't dodge, and was immediately dizzy by the punch, with a direct nosebleed!

　　 "Junior Brother Han, you!" Fan Zhen was immediately angry. She is a beautiful girl. She can accept any other part of her being beaten by her, but she can't beat her face!

brush!

　　 The next moment, Fan Zhen swung his sword towards Han Yi. This sword didn't seek to hurt the enemy, but just wanted to give him a severe lesson!

　　 But then, Han Yi flicked his fingers on the sword that was swept away. Fan Zhendun felt the sword's momentum, and before he could turn back, he was cut in the wrist holding the sword by the opponent's hand knife!

　　 Ding Dang!

　　 The rapier landed, and Fan Zhen cried out in pain.

　　 "I can't even hold the sword securely, how can I beat me?" Han Yi said with a sneer, then raised his foot and kicked the rapier back into Fan Zhen's hands!

　　 "Come again! If you lose again this time, I will use bamboo sticks to pump you ten times!" Han Yi continued.

　　 Fan Zhen's face flushed suddenly, only when the two played against each other just now, she knew that Han Yi's strength was better than that of Chen Fu! Or in other words, when Chen Fu took her down, he didn't use all his strength at all! Doesn't that mean that I will definitely get pumped?

　　 Thinking like this, Fan Zhen panicked even more when she took out the sword...

　　 Ding Dang!

　　 Fan Zhen's rapier fell to the ground again.

Snapped!

　　 The rapier was still in his hands, but when Han Yi swept his legs, Fan Zhen fell directly to the ground.

boom!

　　……

　　 An hour later, Fan Zhen was beaten dozens of times in succession, and her body was blue and purple, and she almost couldn't stand still!

　　 "I, I'm going back and telling Master..." Fan Zhen cried and said, she only felt that falling into the hands of Han Yi was countless times more tragic than the fate of the few magic masters just now!

However, Han Yi was not relentless in the face of the crying Pear Flower Raining Fan Zhen. He faintly commented: "You have been spoiled for too many days! The foundation is vain, let alone my opponent, even if you meet There is only Li Jiufeng with nine layers of condensing qi, and you still have a dead end!"

　　 Fan Zhen still kept crying. At this point, no matter how much she argued, she was only insulting herself.

　　 Seeing this, Han Yi walked to Fan Zhen's side, grabbed the messy skirt of the other party's clothes, and raised it in front of him.

"I ask you, do you want to take revenge? Next time you meet these evil people from the Qisha Sect, are you going to kill them with fear! Or, like tonight, be an incompetent prisoner, waiting for others to rescue?" Han Yi stared at Fan Zhen's eyes and asked coldly.

　　 Fan Zhen was flustered at first, thinking that Han Yi was going to do something to herself, but after hearing the other party's words, she nodded vigorously! Although she was tortured severely by the other party just now, she never wanted to see what happened to her tonight!

　　 "I want revenge!" Fan Zhen replied firmly.

"Okay! From now on, I will train you every day! The technique is still the technique of the Spirit Sword Sect~www.readwn.com~ The sword technique is also the original sword technique, but I will teach you how to really use them. Han Yi said suddenly, then took out a bamboo strip, patted it twice on the palm of his hand, and said: "Go to the wall over there and lie down. You just lost 30 rounds. I want to draw you 300 times. !"

　　 "Huh?!" Fan Zhen looked panicked, she thought it would be over! Why do you still hit yourself?

　　 "Do you still want revenge?" Han Yi asked coldly.

　　 Fan Zhen was struggling for a while, of course she wanted revenge! But the other party is her junior, and she wants to voluntarily lie on the wall and be drawn with a bamboo stick by her junior. How can she accept this kind of humiliation?

Seeing Fan Zhen didn’t say a word, Han Yi didn’t bother to talk nonsense with her anymore. He grabbed her wrist and pulled it to the wall to stand up, and then forcibly pressed the opponent's hands against the wall with one hand, while his other hand Holding the bamboo stick, he slammed the opponent's **** fiercely!

Snapped!

　　 "Ah!" Fan Zhen cried out in pain.

　　 Han Yi's face was expressionless, and he raised the bamboo stick again...

　　 papa...

　　 "Ah! Ah! Ah..."

　　 For a time, the courtyard was full of bamboo slaps and Fan Zhen's screams. Three hundred times passed quickly, but Han Yi didn't stop there. Instead, he increased his strength and continued to slap the opponent's **** fiercely!

　　 "Han, Junior Brother Han...Young Master Han...Big Brother Han! Please don't fight, three hundred times have arrived!" Fan Zhen cried and begged for mercy.

"You didn't want to be punished just now, so you have to double your discipline!" Han Yi replied plainly ~www.readwn.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.readwn. com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.