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Chapter 42 Post-war haze(1/2)

"call……"

Pushing open the closed door, the automatically sensated magic crystal lanterns suddenly lit up in rows.

Hanging his coat on the coat rack, Fan Jiang twisted his neck and walked into the room. The clothes he had been beaten out of shape during the battle, and he tore off casually, revealing a pale corpse full of scars.

But that was all old injuries, most of which were left behind when he was still a human. Since he woke up, he has not been injured again for a long time.

"snort……"

He snorted, the corpse energy on Fan Jiang's face faded, and his terrifying fangs disappeared, and gradually turned back to human appearance.

As the strength faded, many black clots appeared on his pale skin like jade, and a few tiny cracks appeared.

"Ah, it seems that you are not as beautiful as you imagined."

A voice sounded behind him, with a bit of teasing in his joke.

"You guy, won't even knock on the door?"

Fan Jiang turned his face and his voice was fierce.

"Door? Is there a door?"

Yakumo turned his head with his hands in his arms, and behind him was a solid wall.

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Fan Jiang turned his head and took a piece of clothing and put it on.

The battle with the judgment did not seem as glamorous. After all, that guy was a desperate master. He would have tried fire, glaciers, and even toxins several times. When he evolved to the third day, he even felt pain.

If he had not borrowed Fan Wenju's power, if the gods and Cheng Hai did not interfere, he would have been defeated on the tenth day.

Once he dies, the remaining judges will be wiped out within half a day.

"Oh, for your hard work this time, I said to Siji. If you want Judge Fan to leave your body, I can let her lead the people."

Yakumo Shilid the hair on his chest and sat on the sofa.

This is a property on Fan Jiang’s Shangsheng Street, but it does not have the gloomy and dead spirit of the cemetery outside.

"Stinky old lady, meddle in other people's business!"

Fan Jiang curled his lips, not looking grateful.

"uh-huh?"

Yakumozu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"snort."

Fan Jiang sat opposite her with a calm face and pressed the tea-burning button.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to do it because you've been beaten up."

Yakumoto leaned against the seat and crossed his legs.

Glance at her shaking feet, Fan Jiang took a cup from the cup, poured it over and pushed it towards her.

"Thank you..." he suddenly said.

"What?"

Yakumoto turned his face sideways, looking like I didn't hear it.

Of course Fan Jiang would not believe her nonsense and continued: "I made a bet with that guy, but I didn't win. I could not afford to lose this face if I used my relationship to force him away."

"is that so?"

Yakumo Zi raised the corner of her mouth? chuckled and said, "I'm so passionate."

She picked up the tea on the table? She took a sip and returned to her laziness. She cut a crack with her fingers.

"That's it? I'm leaving."

"etc……"

Fan Jiang suddenly called her.

"how?"

Yakumoto stopped moving.

Fan Jiang was silent for a while and asked, "This kind of battle? Can we really win?"

The existence of Judgment is quite special and may not necessarily develop into a ethnic group? But this universe is so big? There may not be anything more disgusting.

As a human side, they are really too ordinary.

"Can win."

Yakumo's eyes moved slightly and he smiled, "If you persist, you can win."

Fan Jiang looked at her for a long time? He closed his eyes and said, "Okay? I understand, you go."

"Oh~Young people are just in trouble."

Yakumo Jun shook his head and left the place.

"snort!"

Fan Jiang snorted coldly disdainfully, put his feet on the coffee table in front of him, and raised his neck upwards.

"Silly woman."

...

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Um."

Carrying Cheng Yiyi onto the bed? Cheng Hai helped her untied her ponytail.

Although all I need is to devour the memory of the judgment, Cheng Yiyi can't control it too carefully in that situation? He also absorbed a lot of other things, and the side effects are similar to the Chaos Breath of Xiao Ai at the time.

However, after training at Bi Suxing, Cheng Yiyi's ability to withstand is much stronger now, so he won't go crazy on the spot? Just take some time to concentrate on refining.

After helping her cover, Cheng Hai walked to the door? Put his finger on the light switch and waved back.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Cheng Yiyi closed his eyes and the door was gently closed.

"call."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Cheng Hai quickly walked downstairs, looked at Hasta in the yard, and nodded to him.

"Youzhu, please help me see Yiyi, I'll go out."

"oh."

Ji Youzhu quickly agreed.

Anyway, she has nothing else to do in this situation.

"Blue, do a favor."

Cheng Hai called in a low voice, and soon Yayun Lan appeared in the study.

"Is that salted fish dead? I want to meet him."

"It's OK to see, but the Gate of Lalaye is in the deep sea, so you have to be careful not to be squeezed to death by the water." Yakumo Lan reminded, without asking anything else.

“This is easy to deal with.”

There are many gods in him, and there are also several deep water characteristics.

Anyway, he wasn't going to fight, so he just found a transformation with a deep sea that didn't change much.

"alright."

"I really want to go?"

"Um."

"Then I have to say something to Zi."

"Um."

Yakumo Lan did not leave, and she had her own clone to deal with it.

While waiting, Cheng Hai asked him casually what happened after he left and understood the general situation in the world.

"What are the casualties here?"

"One hundred and three people died, and the number of injured was 326, which is relatively small. As for the main combat power, eight inspectors were killed and two judges were killed."

"oh."

Cheng Hai's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

With such a great advantage, two judges were killed. Those weird fighting powers cannot be underestimated.
To be continued...
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