Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"You, you bastard"

Shen Yutang wanted to scold him, but her heart was so sweet that the corners of her mouth slightly raised. After holding it in for a long time, she could only utter these words.

For a moment, even the air in the room was filled with ambiguity. Shen Yutang felt a little awkward. He was good at fighting and killing, and handling academic affairs, but in this situation, he was a little at a loss.

The same thing happened to Yu Fan. In his previous life, he had never been so tongue-tied when drinking and chatting with others.

Seeing him staring at her stupidly, Shen Yutang burst out laughing. Her smile gradually spread out, as charming as a blooming red lotus.

Yu Fan stared at him blankly and smiled, as if something in his heart had exploded...

"Hey, Yufan, you"

Shen Yutang's terrified voice was heard, and Yu Fan felt warmth under his nose, and something dripped down.

He wiped it with his hand, and saw blood on it, which made his pupils tremble instantly.

"Haha, hahahaha, you're so stupid, haha"

Great Master Shen was different from most people. He did not show any sympathy or tenderness. He took the handkerchief and vigorously wiped Yu Fan twice. Then he pounded the pillow and laughed, rocking back and forth with joy.

Yu Fan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, looking at him angrily. He could foresee what his future would be like now that he had boarded this pirate ship.

It’s terrifying to think about it. He’s a violent man who builds his own happiness on his pain.

It is indeed the style of the leader of a cult.

Shen Yutang laughed for a long time, her cheeks were sore from laughing, she wiped her tears with Yufan's sleeve, propped her head on her elbow, and looked at him with an accent and raised her eyebrows:

"Why, you have something against me?"

His eyebrows and eyes were lively, with a threatening look.

Yu Fan shuddered: "I dare not."

I don’t dare, not that I don’t want to.

Shen Yutang stood up with his eyes slightly narrowed. Although he had no martial arts skills left, he still forced Yu Fan to retreat.

Seeing his cowering look, Master Shen was so kind that he decided to let him go. He stretched out his slender finger and hooked it:

"Come here, I have something to ask you"

"Amitabha, I have good hearing, just tell me what you want to say."

Shen Yutang glared at him, but before he could say anything more, Yu Fan immediately sat forward, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

Shen Yutang was satisfied and asked:

"How did you know I was in trouble? And you got here just in time."

If it hadn't been for him this time, I would have died now. Shen Yutang has always been a powerful existence, the leader that everyone in the Demon Cult relies on. He has experienced so many hardships since he was a child, and this is the first time that someone has reached out and helped him.

Yu Fan glanced at him and raised his hand: "Amitabha, benefactor, do you still remember that you fed me a poison?"

Shen Yutang was happy in his heart, but pretended to be puzzled:

"Remember, what happened, are you poisoned?"

"Not yet. After I returned to the temple, I tossed and turned. Since I was determined to save you, the donor, a person with whom I had a predestined relationship, a relationship can only last if there is give and take. Therefore, I also prepared a pill for you and sent it to you on purpose."

Shen Yutang was stunned, his heart dropped, he sat up straight in disbelief, and said in a low voice:

"You're going to poison me too?"

Yu Fan said nothing, took out an exquisite wooden box from his arms and opened it.

Shen Yutang got angry very quickly. He thought that the monk came to the Blood Demon Sect because he was worried about him, but he never thought that he had mastered kung fu and came back to settle the score with him.

The pain of betrayal surged over him like a tide, as if he was thrown into the dark abyss of his childhood again. Shen Yutang's eyes became moist.

Without even looking at it, he picked up the pill and swallowed it.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you, are you satisfied?"

Shen Yutang looked at Yu Fan sadly, his eyes full of disappointment. Well, he was the one who saved her life, so she should just give it back to him.

Then he lay down on the bed and choked up: "Go away, we are even now."

Yu Fan frowned and looked at his back, wondering if he had gone too far.

Just as I was about to turn him over to take a look, I saw Shen Yutang holding his stomach with a look of pain on his face. I was so scared that I hurried over to hug him and asked anxiously:

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't scare me."

"Go away, you are pretending to be kind"

Shen Yutang felt as if there was a fire burning in his stomach. He thought it was the poison that was taking effect and was heartbroken.

"Isn't this what you wanted? I'll give it back to you."

Yu Fan was secretly worried, thinking that the fruit had something to do with his internal injuries. He was so worried that he tried to twist his body over to see what was going on.

But Shen Yutang was so angry that he slapped him on the shoulder. In an instant, Yu Fan was knocked to the corner of the bed. The fine red nanmu bed frame broke and he was pressed under the bed curtain on that side.

Shen Yutang looked at his hands in shock, and tried to regulate his breathing and luck. Surprisingly, he discovered that not only had half of his broken meridians healed, but his internal strength had also increased by another sixty years.

He sat there like a sculpture, and only his trembling fingers revealed his excitement.

He mechanically turned his head to look at the corner of the bed, then hurried over to dig out the person buried inside.

When he drew aside the bed curtain, he saw Yu Fan lying on the bed in a mess, holding his shoulder with his hands, blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking at himself, the culprit, with resentment.

Shen Yutang hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "What on earth did you give me to eat?"

Yu Fan waved his hand away with a cold face. What was going on? He just recovered his strength and he hit him.

He finally realized that this was a road of no return.

The leader of this evil cult is like fried chili peppers with arsenic - poisonous and spicy. Is there anything good for him in the future?

Is it too late for him to get off this pirate ship now?

Seeing that he was really angry, Shen Yutang rolled his eyes, smiled gently, patted his chest lightly, and leaned over to say in a delicate voice with an accent:

"Speak now, hurry up"

This demon, use this trick.

Fuck, who made him fall for his tricks?

Yu Fan sat up helplessly and glanced at him coldly: "Fojia Fruit"

"What did you say?"

Yu Fan's ears were hurt by the shouting, and he subconsciously dodged to the side, but Shen Yutang pulled him back by the collar. His delicate peach blossom eyes widened and his breathing became a little rapid.

Yu Fan was worried that he might be too excited since he had just recovered, so he sighed and pulled him in, patting his back gently, and said softly:

"Well, it's just Buddha fruit, why are you so surprised?"

Shen Yutang's voice rose:

"As for? That is the most coveted treasure by all martial artists. It is said that there are only two in the world. Do you know how many people have fought to the death for this treasure?"

Seeing that Yu Fan didn't care, Shen Yutang thought of his internal strength of more than two decades, frowned and asked him:

"Don't tell me that you ate the other Buddha fruit. Is that how you got your inner strength?"

Seeing Yu Fan nod, Shen Yutang didn't know what to say. Not only did he have two Buddha Fruits, but he also had the best detoxification pills. At this moment, he couldn't help but frowned:

"Who are you?"