The goddess' personal evil doctor - Chapter 772

Chapter 772

Such scenes are shocking!

Since the establishment of the Shenfu, no matter which group it is, it has been directly at the top in the final analysis. There has never been such a situation of “self-reliance”. The cohesion of this group of people is indeed very proud, but it is indeed rebellious. .

People simply can’t imagine that a Gu Fan, no matter how talented he is, shouldn’t have such a charisma. Even Gu Fan didn’t call it out, they were spontaneous!

In the face of the vast future, is the so-called friendship really that important?

It is not clear to others that in such a collective, admiration and admiration are two different things. Tens of days ago, Gu Fan was already the spiritual belief of all the eighth courtyard. This belief must not be broken.

With this sound of defense, the audience was silent, and everyone was in deep shock, including Su Lihang. The regret in his eyes became more intense.

Such a man of the world must have limitless achievements in the future. Why on earth is he going to run so rampantly?

Endless regret!

When all the disciples in No. 8 Court stopped shouting, Su Lihang took a hard breath and shouted: “The court heard the order, expelled the disciples from No. 8 Court back. All the disciples in Court No. 8 were confined for a week. Gu Fan, Fang Qian and other twelve people , Take it all.”

The protests of No. 8 Courtyard did not play a role after all. Under the strict rules of the Shenfu, any matter moved to the table, you can’t turn one eye and close one eye. It needs to be done in business.

The trials were all strong, and with the large number of people, they soon overpowered a large number of the No. 8 students. After that, Gu Fan and others did not resist and were directly captured.

At this time, Gu Fan looked around his friends and smiled: “Because of me, you are in the quagmire, do you regret it?”

Several women responded to Gu Fan with extremely gentle eyes, without the slightest regret, and Ling Xuan said indifferently: “Any one of you’s affairs is mine.”

These words moved Gu Fan beyond the reach.

Not long ago, even if Ling Xuan learned about the’Three Doctors and Nine Kills’, he never regarded himself as a member of this team. Now his statement is undoubtedly a disguised expression of his heart.

On a certain level, this special form of gathering is ultimately unforgettable for a lifetime.

Endless blood, endless love!

The partners are affectionate and righteous to themselves, so Gu Fan can make them sink into the mud? Long before he came to kill the two old thieves, Gu Fan had a measure in his heart. If he could, these twelve people would be home.

A faint wave of spatial laws permeated silently, and Gu Fan unexpectedly attempted to defect to God’s Mansion with the people around him in this gap!

However, before he could divert everyone’s attention, Su Lihang’s ears suddenly heard a sound transmission.

Upon receiving the order of a certain big man, Su Lihang’s face appeared shocked, and then there was a look of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Su Lihang, at a very fast speed, almost instantaneously, with a momentum, firmly enveloped the twelve people in front of him, invisibly breaking the plan of Gu Fan, he sternly said: “The power of God’s Mansion is impossible. Humiliation, but tonight’s impact was too great, and none of the people involved were ordinary people, so Gu Fan’s death would be used in exchange for other people’s retention.”

What?

This remark caused waves of waves, and Gu Fan’s expression changed drastically. He has always been a man of action afterwards, and he calculated everything very accurately, except that he had never thought that Su Lihang would change his mind halfway and he was not prepared. Capture yourself, but put to death directly.

In such an incident, should Gu Fan really die?

Judging from Su Lihang’s words, it seems that these people have a good status, and all of them are punished, which is not a small loss, but the matter is about to end, and Gu Fan’s blood is used to fill the hole tonight.

Without giving everyone any time to react, the horrible aura of a group of strong men tightly restrained Fang Qian and other eleven people. With a wave of his hand, Su Lihang alone sucked Gu Fan over and slapped him into the void.

The blood mist swayed all over the sky, and Gu Fan’s body slowly rotated in the air. Su Lihang’s hands made complicated seals, immediately causing Gu Fan’s whole body to emit endless light.

Under this dazzling light, Gu Fan’s body was like fragments, scattered visible to the naked eye, and finally, the whole person disappeared into nothingness, and the bloody air swept the sky.

“Gu Fan—”

“Brother Gu——”

The heart-wrenching roars resounded through the world at the same moment, like turbulent waves, about to overturn the entire Shen Mansion.

Watching Gu Fan disappear in front of him, only the strong smell of blood remained. How tragic and unwilling is this!

There is no dead body, no hair left.

Mo Lei and the others bit their lips with blood, their nails pierced into their palms, and the blood was dripping with them. This sorrow was beyond words.

These twelve people did not say a word of nonsense, full of pain and hatred, and tacitly waved their fists, intending to upset the gods.

However, the glow of the firefly can compete with the sun and the moon. Under the power of Su Lihang and other Yangling peak powerhouses, except Fang Qian, the remaining ten people disappeared out of thin air, and they didn’t know where they were taken.

Seeing the red eyes of the disciples of No. 8 courtyard, Su Lihang was deeply moved in his heart and sighed secretly: “Even if he is still alive, for you, it is no different from death, but this is the best solution. Don’t blame me for being cruel.”

This stormy night of cholera returned to peace with the disappearance of Gu Fan.

But in the blink of an eye, the news of Gu Fan’s death swept across the gods. Everyone knew the whole process. Some people expressed regret for this.

The most bitter thing is Fang Qian.

Being imprisoned in the room, Fang Qian sat on the ground paralyzed with a dishevelled head, and scenes from the past reverberated in her mind, especially the days of getting along with each other day and night for half a year, it hurt her heart fiercely.

The more beautiful the past, the more nostalgic, at this moment, the more debilitating.

Fang Qian’s pupils shed two lines of blood and tears, and under the moonlight, the three thousand green silks suddenly became pale.

Overnight, white head.

…

At the same time, in a secret room.

Gu Fan was lying flat on a bed of ice, and bursts of cold air enveloped him, his face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

The holy lord, wearing a long skirt, stood quietly on the edge of the bed with his hands on his back. Without turning his head, he shouted at Nan Feng behind him: “In order to defend the majesty of the divine palace, he must be beaten like this?”

Perceiving the wrath of the Holy Lord, Nan Feng trembled all over, and said with sincerity and trepidation: “I have given Su Lihang a voice before, and I have already made repeated orders. I just need to make a play to make people think that Gu Fan is dead. Based on my understanding of him , He can’t make propositions without permission and act on his behalf.”

It is true that Su Lihang was indeed preparing to detain the twelve people first, but when he temporarily received a summons from Nan Feng, everything was just acting on orders.

The holy lord frowned slightly, and immediately spread his palms, swept across Gu Fan’s body from head to toe, and then let out a faint snort, saying: “This stunned head is really dead.”

“What does the Holy Lord mean?” Nan Feng asked in surprise.

“Su Lihang did not make a heavy hand, but this kid had forcibly burned his essence and blood for at least dozens of times before. He had already ambushed a dark disease in his body. This attack happened to explode the disease.” The Holy Master said lightly.

Nan Feng suddenly realized, and said: “Last time in the secret realm, this son led a group of defeated generals and directly overturned the fifth house. It must be related to this.”

“I’m a person who makes a big thing, my character determines the pattern, but even I can’t settle this level of injury at will. It will take some time.” The Holy Master said.

“This… even you can’t solve it easily. Doesn’t it mean that if you don’t exist, this son will die?” Nan Feng swallowed in astonishment.

The Holy Lord is noncommittal.

While sighing in his heart, Nan Feng asked again: “You will definitely not let him die. Then, when he wakes up, how to make arrangements?”

“Shenfu is a base for cultivating talents for me. The majesty is indeed insulting. From now on, don’t let him return to the royal court. His’death’ must become eternal, and Shentian is a stepping stone. , The people needed by the Great Array are all from God’s Court.”

“Understand, I will arrange it.” Nan Feng replied respectfully, and then slowly exited the secret room.

The Holy Lord looked at Gu Fan who was in a coma, and muttered: “Enjoy the last splendid years of your life. When you reach the peak of Yang Ling, my plan should be finished.”