The super son-in-law of the female president

But at this time, the old version of Qin Fan burst out, and a hideous expression appeared on his face.

"Taoism·Ultimate Cannon!"

I saw that the old version of Qin Fan stretched out a hand, with the palm facing Qin Fan, and quickly shot a hot white light.

Qin Fan had never seen this move before.

It seems that it is one of the one hundred and eight forms of Taoism, and it is still a relatively powerful one!
It seems that the old version of Qin Fan is probably about to jump the wall in a hurry, and he unleashes big moves one after another, as if he must put Qin Fan to death.

Qin Fan pinched his fingers and counted, and his eyes lit up.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the distance.

Try to dodge such an attack.

sudden!sudden!sudden!sudden!
Countless white beams of light flew out of the palm of the old version of Qin Fan in an instant, like machine gun turrets, the number was astonishing.

Qin Fan ran away again and again, looked back again and again, and felt the chrysanthemum/flower tense instantly, and then the tiger's body shook, and immediately quickened his pace, and at the same time, his walking position was quite rough and irregular.

But the effect is also very good.

The countless beams of light almost all just passed by Qin Fan.

Suddenly, in an instant, in the void, the multicolored aurora that originally shone around suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qin Fan took a deep breath, braked instantly, and stood upright with both feet on the spot.

Seven or eight beams of light hit Qin Fan's body.

Qin Fan smiled coldly.There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The spiritual power in the body can finally be mobilized.

Under the blessing of spiritual power, the five-color battlesuit instantly emitted a distinct golden light.

The old version of Qin Fan's expression turned gloomy when he saw this scene, as if everything was about to become clear.

Life and death must!
Qin Fan let out a loud bang, his tiger's body trembled, and instantly resisted all the beam cannons fired by the old version of Qin Fan, and then gathered his fists together.

"Now, you should also taste the power of my punch with the blessing of spiritual power!"

"Serious Series·Punch Fighter!"

An extremely powerful terrifying energy quickly followed Qin Fan's arm and gathered on Qin Fan's fist.

Before he stretched out his fist, that extremely powerful phantom with a tiger's head rose into the air.

A look ready to go.

The old version of Qin Fan, upon seeing this, immediately turned around, trying to escape.

However, at this moment, Qin Fan was already holding back his anger, how could he let him escape.

With a thunderous leap, he rushed in front of the old version of Qin Fan in an instant.

Quickly waved the iron fist in the past.

But at this moment, Qin Fan, who was wearing a multi-colored battle suit and helmet, had a gleam of clarity in his eyes.

In that instant, what should have been the old version of Qin Fan turned into Jiang Xinyue.

On the other hand, Jiang Xinyue's face showed an expression of extreme shock and fear.

There is no reason why the fist that was swung could be retracted immediately.

However, after Qin Fan saw Jiang Xinyue's appearance, he forcibly changed the angle of punching a little, and some deviations occurred.

However, it still hit Jiang Xinyue's right shoulder.

A mouthful of scorching/hot blood spewed out instantly, and sprinkled on Qin Fan's face.

At this time, Qin Fan finally saw the appearance of the other party clearly.

That's right, it really looks like Jiang Xinyue!

Jiang Xinyue fell into a pool of blood, looking dying.

Seeing this, Qin Fan didn't care too much. He hurried forward, took a big step, and gently lifted Jiang Xinyue up.

"How did this happen? Are you Xinyue?"

Jiang Xinyue's face was extremely pale, "I've seen a ghost, it's obviously a big bear, how did it become you, uncle..."

After speaking, Jiang Xinyue coughed slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Without saying a word, Qin Fan pulled out a bag of sackcloth from his bosom and opened it.

The nine shiny silver needles were held by Qin Fan instantly, and quickly sealed Jiang Xinyue's acupuncture points.

Stop the bleeding first.

Then heal!

If Qin Fan wasn't a part-time medical trainee, Jiang Xinyue would have been beaten to death by Qin Fan.

While administering needles to Jiang Xinyue, Qin Fan murmured sadly: "I was obviously fighting against the evil version of myself, but in the end, I turned into Jiang Xinyue inexplicably, damn it, did I fall under the illusion ?"

"Xinyue, Uncle Qin is here, you can't sleep, Uncle Qin won't let you die!"

Jiang Xinyue's eyes were lifeless, as if her life was on the verge of life and death, and if she didn't do it well, she would die.

At this time, Chen Ajiao's voice suddenly came: "It seems that you two have also come out."

Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at Chen Ajiao, feeling a little better.

"What's going on? Gillian, do you know? What's going on!"

Chen Ajiao's shoulder was slightly stained with blood, one drop or two, but this kind of injury didn't seem to be serious.

"The one among us is not a different-dimensional space in the sense of space, but a different-dimensional space in the spiritual sense!"

"According to the characteristics of each person, the subconscious mind of the person is enlarged to create an absolute mirror image. The battle is real in a sense, but it is also illusory, while the enemy is a person in a different dimension."

Jiang Xinyue slightly opened her eyes. With the blessing of Qin Fan's medical skills, the wound on her body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Qin Fan's face turned slightly pale.

Previously, in order to strike a killing blow, almost all the spiritual power that could be mobilized in the body was drained.

At this moment, for the treatment of Jiang Xinyue, in order to bring Jiang Xinyue back from the brink of death, Qin Fan had to do his best, even if he only had one breath left.

And the 50-year-old Spirit Heart Grass in his body had just been digested with a little spiritual power, and was summoned by Qin Fan.

Sweating profusely, Qin Fan did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Otherwise, his act of killing the wrong person will be with him for the rest of his life, and he will eventually become a demon to haunt Qin Fan for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Qin, are you crying?"

"I was chased and beaten by a big bear. It was so miserable. Why did this big bear suddenly become Uncle Qin!"

Jiang Xinyue is nearly 1.8 meters tall, if she doesn't have a baby face and such a cute expression.

That's not a bad thing to say.

Qin Fan wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye with his hand, and said without disappointment: "Fart, you Uncle Qin, how can I be a big bear!"

"Also, don't call me uncle. I'm not that old. Compared with your brother Zuo, I'm not that different!"

Under Qin Fan's treatment, Jiang Xinyue's complexion improved significantly.

Even the words he just said are not as weak as before.

After a while.

Qin Fan pulled out the last silver needle and put it away.

Finally, after working hard, Qin Fan let out a long sigh.

Accidentally, with excessive use, Qin Fan, the baby daddy, even milked Jiang Xinyue into a state of full blood in one breath.

As for himself, he seemed extremely weak.

Jiang Xinyue stood up, jumped, shook her body twice, and shook her injured arm.

"Uncle Qin is really amazing! No wonder my uncle told me to take you with me. It turns out that there is a professional assistant, and the drawing is really different!"