Everyone was amused and crying.

No one expected that the Holy Master would say such a thing.

What does it mean to ask tomorrow...

As the holy teacher of the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets, shouldn’t we be tough and take His Highness back directly?

Bu Fang was also slightly stunned. The next moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him speechlessly.

There is no doubt that this man planned to take Ni Yan back, but... Bu Fang did not want Ni Yan to take him back.

When Ni Yan was injured, where was this guy?

Where is this person when Ni Yan was trying hard to protect the Xingluo Tianpan?

With this person's cultivation level, those three demons are not his opponents at all, and Ni Yan would not be seriously injured and unconscious.

Bu Fang leaned against the chair and looked at the Saint Master Tianji expressionlessly.

One of his hands was hanging on the table, and his fingers were gently lit on the table.

"To be honest, Ni Yan is in my room now..."

Bu Fang said.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned again. Even the Saint Master Tianji looked down and he was stunned.

Chu Changsheng grinned and glanced at Bu Fang ambiguously.

This little guy is OK, he dares to act and speaks, he is a man.

Pluto Erha grinned, squinted his eyes and looked at Bu Fang, making a sound.

"The young people nowadays can just play..."

The disciples of the holy land around him looked at Bu Fang with a dull look, and after that, they were even more frightened and angry!

"You...you guy dares to insult our saint like this!"?

A disciple was so angry that he stood up on the spot. His breath burst out on his body. He pointed at Bu Fang with anger in his eyes.

"I'm fighting with you!"

The disciple let out a long roar, rushed out of his position, and rushed towards Zhushi.

However.

Just as his figure was about to approach Bu Fang, he was caught by a big hand like a palm-leaf fan.

The disciple was stunned.

The next moment, there was a tear.

Accompanied by howling, the clothes on the body shattered, and the white body dripped a graceful arc in the air, and then fell outside the restaurant with a bang.

Bloody snowflakes rose.

Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and he stood there, holding his big hand.

"Those who cause trouble will strip their clothes to show them to the public."

Xiaobai said mechanically.

The other disciples of the Holy Land who were suddenly exclaimed because of Bu Fang's words were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

However, because they were afraid of Xiaobai's power, they all retreated one after another and did not dare to move forward.

But the anger in their hearts was really surging.

This guy... actually dares to bully the goddess in their hearts!

What kind of grievance should His Highness suffer in such a restaurant that loves to strip clothes?

Everyone felt very aggrieved after thinking about it!

Bu Fang seemed to be unaffected at all, and he was still calmly looking at the Holy Master Tianji.

"She, very good..."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the holy land around him roared angrily again, what does it mean to be very good? His Holy Majesty is so beautiful, of course! His Holy Majesty has been bullied? How can he be better?!

This guy looked honest and didn't expect it to be so bad!

If it weren't for the iron puppet, they really wanted to rush up and fight with this guy!

Mo Tianji also calmed down. He frowned slightly and looked at Bu Fang.

From Bu Fang's eyes, he could not see any malice. There was no doubt that Bu Fang did nothing to the saint...

"You continue to say..." said the Holy Master Tianji.

"I won't let you take him away, even if you come and ask tomorrow, it won't work. Of course... unless she wakes up by herself, go back with you." Bu Fang said.

"You think beautifully! Your Highness is our saint! Why should you stay with you? Who are you?"

A Holy Land disciple roared again, stammering his neck and blushing.

Tear!

There was another crisp sound, and the broken clothes were flying, and a figure flew out from it again, dripping a graceful curve in the air, falling on the ground outside the restaurant, and raising fluffy snowflakes.

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed and he glanced at the group of disciples in the holy land. They were so powerful that they didn't dare to let go of their farts.

Damn... Do you want to take off your clothes after such a disagreement?

Mo Tianji pulled his mouth, and this iron lump puppet was interesting.

"Besides... even if you ask you to take her back, you can't save her." Bu Fang said.

"Hmm? What's wrong with the Saint?"

Mo Tianji Tao.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank and he frowned deeply: "The saint's mind is connected to the Xingluo Tianpan. The Xingluo Tianpan is destroyed. Under normal circumstances, the saint should be seriously injured or even died. Even if I take it back, there is no way."

"If she wants to recover, she can only rely on herself... Otherwise, it will be useless for anyone to help her. As for whether to return to the holy land, let her wake up and decide."

Bu Fang said.

He stretched and felt a little tired.

The sky outside was gradually getting dimmer and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Mo Tianji was silent.

However, the disciples of the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets were staring and constantly reminding the saint with their eyes that they must take the saint back and stay here. Who knows what this guy will do to the saint?!

The saint is so beautiful!

"Okay, I will wait for the saint to wake up again..."

The saint smiled, and finally glanced at Bu Fang gently and said.

He felt that what Bu Fang said was indeed reasonable, and he felt that Bu Fang was not like a person who could do evil things.

So... there should be no problem for the saint to stay here.

Of course, this is not the main reason, he also has his considerations.

The destruction of the Star Luo Tianpan is equivalent to the breaking of the mind. For a practitioner, it is the collapse of the spiritual sea.

If the spiritual sea collapses, there is basically no hope of being resurrected.

Even if you survive a disaster, you will be a living dead for the rest of your life.

There is no difference from death...

The saint leaned on the chair and sighed.

"By the way, you are the holy teacher of the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets... Is there any other place where you are?"

Bu Fang thought for a while and asked at Mo Tianji.

Mo Tianji was stunned and looked at Bu Fang in confusion: "The Xingluo Tianpan is connected to the Qianlong Avenue. There is only one piece on the entire continent. It was originally kept by the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord went to the Qianlong Tian Pass... So he handed the Xingluo Tianpan to His Highness to take charge and fusion. Who would have thought that those demons actually blinded the Dao, sneaked into the continent, and destroyed the Xingluo Tianpan..."? Mo Tianji sighed, his eyes a little complicated.

Bu Fang was also a little regretful.

The Xingluo wine brewing method of Huangquan Naihe Wine requires the assistance of Xingluo Tianpan... Without the assistance of Xingluo Tianpan, this wine is difficult to complete.

After touching his chin, it seemed that he could only rely on Ni Yan's body.

...

The second floor, Bu Fang’s room.

The stars in the room suddenly became a little thin, and the stars seemed to be rapidly drilling into Ni Yan's eyebrows.

Ni Yan's originally pale face also became rosy, and her aura gradually became stronger.

The starry light quickly penetrated into Ni Yan's body, and soon the whole room became darker.

There is no reflection of the stars.

The sound of uniform breathing slowly spread one after another in Bu Fang's room.
To be continued...