The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

Yet? "

Huo Yan said calmly: "She told me to pray to the gods and worship Buddha, and bless me from accidents."

Yang Hao's expression changed instantly.

Huo Yan: "Let's talk over there."

Yang Hao nodded stiffly.

Jian Yao didn't follow, he knew that Huo Yan and Yang Hao definitely didn't want him to hear certain words, so he sat on a chair beside him and waited quietly.

Yang Hao and Huo Yan walked to the window at the end of the corridor, Huo Yan: "She came to me with this thing."

He put what he got from Yang Lan in the palm of his hand and showed it to Yang Hao.

"But she didn't succeed. She had already taken medicine before looking for me."

Yang Hao pursed his lips tightly.

Huo Yan turned his head slightly, Yang Hao lowered his head so that Huo Yan could not see his expression clearly.

But Huo Yan didn't care either.

"You can take revenge on me at any time. You have something to do with me today. I have to give you a chance to take revenge."

"But if you attack him, I won't give you another chance."

Huo Yan smiled and said, "We'll talk after we think about it."

He never paid attention to his own life and death.

There is only one person, he is in the palm of his hand, and he is his reverse scale.