I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

After walking out of the abandoned factory, Zhou Fan put Wen Ting in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and drove towards the city garden.

"You are my sweetheart..."

The phone rang, and it was Yan Shu Mo.

"Hey, Zhou Fan, are you all alright, is Tingting okay now?"

"Sister Ink, Tingting is very good, but she suffered a little skin trauma." Zhou Fan said.

"Well, that's good." Yan Shuimo was relieved. After Zhou Fan left, she had been worried, for fear that the two of them would have some problems. Now that she heard Zhou Fan's words, she was relieved.

"Sister Ink, I'm sorry, I was going to have dinner with you tonight." Zhou Fan said apologetically.

"What's the matter? Tomorrow night, let's call Tingting, let's have a candlelight dinner together." Yan Shuimo smiled.

"Okay." Zhou Fan nodded, then hung up the phone.

"Sister Ink is calling?" Wen Ting bit her lip and asked.

"Well." Zhou Fan nodded and concentrated on driving.

"Brother Fan, why don't you accompany Sister Mo Shu tonight?" Wen Ting thought for a while.

"What are you thinking, silly girl, how can I rest assured in your current situation?" Zhou Fan said, "You two are very important to me. With me here, you will not be hurt in the future."

Zhou Fan secretly swore in his heart that today's events touched him a lot.

He wants to become stronger, so powerful that no one dares to ignore it or take action against his relatives and friends.

"By the way, Tingting, bring the black dragon to work in the future." Zhou Fan said.

The strength of the black dragon has reached the late stage of the immortal realm. Although he is not tall and has a small milk dog, even Zhou Fan does not dare to ignore its existence.

If there is a black dragon to protect her, even if Zhou Fan is not by her side, she will be relieved a lot.

"I'm afraid it's not a good idea to bring the black dragon?" Wen Ting thought for a while and said, there is an automobile research institute, not her home. Come and leave if you want.

"Don't worry, your director is very talkative, just tell him." Zhou Fan smiled.

It's just a small milk dog. If you want to come to Niu Zhijun, you will sell him the face. After all, he invested 500 million Huaxia coins in the research institute. Niu Zhijun doesn't want to offend this big gold owner.

"Okay." Wen Ting nodded.

"I have a protective jade pendant here, you can carry it with you, it can protect you comprehensively." Zhou Fan took out a crystal jade pendant of the same body and handed it to Wen Ting.

"Thank you, Brother Fan." Wen Ting took it and put it on her neck.

After half an hour, Zhou Fan returned to the city garden.

inside the room

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?" Wen Ting asked in a low voice when she saw that Zhou Fan was about to take off her clothes.

"Naturally, I want to heal you." Zhou Fan said.

"Then... I'll do it myself." Wen Ting said shyly.

"You're both old and married, why are you so shy?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Who is your husband and wife?" Wen Ting said angrily.

"Okay, come by yourself." Zhou Fan smiled.

Taking off his clothes, looking at the shocking scars, Zhou Fan's inner killing intent burst out again.

If it wasn't for Jin Yang being sucked into a man by the man in black robe, he would definitely make this guy unable to survive or die.

"Am I ugly now?" Wen Ting whispered.

"No, Tingting, you are the most beautiful woman in the world." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and said.

Wen Ting suffered this because of him. If he hadn't kicked Jin Jiang's little brother, Jin Yang wouldn't have taken such a crazy revenge.

"It must be ugly." She naturally knew that Zhou Fan was just comforting her. In her current situation, she didn't dare to take a second look.

"Tingting, I will heal you." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and said.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, his palm slowly turned, and a mysterious aura quietly circulated in his palm.

"Tingting, bear with it, it will hurt a little." Zhou Fan reminded.

"Well." Wen Ting nodded and closed her eyes tightly.

Zhou Fan pressed his palm towards Wen Ting's scar, and the mysterious breath flowed, stimulating the growth of flesh and blood at the wound, and the scab healed quickly, but after a while, the blood scab fell off, revealing the new white skin underneath, which looked the same as before. No difference, no trace left.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan let out a long breath.

The Holy Hand of Wonderful Doctor is indeed a collection of medical skills handed down by the great god Shennong.

However, there were too many scars on Wen Ting's body. With Zhou Fan's current cultivation, it took a whole night to repair all the wounds.

After the treatment of Wen Ting, Zhou Fan couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already past five in the afternoon.

Wen Ting didn't go to work today, and took a day off to take care of Zhou Fan at home.

And Heilong, since Zhou Fan came back last night, has been squatting at his door, his eyes are vigilant, if he finds any danger, he will take action as soon as possible.

After waking up, Zhou Fan walked out of the door.

At this time, Wen Ting, Zeng Na, and Wen Tao were watching TV in the living room.

"Brother Fan." Seeing Zhou Fan wake up, Wen Ting was quite happy, floating towards Zhou Fan like a butterfly.

Last night, Zhou Fan worked hard all night for her injury, and she didn't wake up until now, which made her quite distressed.

"Tingting." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Oh, old Wen, you can't stand the tiredness of these two people." Zeng Na said with a smile.

"I'm tired of being tired, but young people still have to be restrained, it can't be like this in the future." Wen Tao said if he had something to say.

"Dad, what did you say?" Hearing Wen Tao's words, Wen Ting's face immediately turned red, even her ears flushed.

"Of course I'm talking about serious things, intemperance is not good for your health, Xiaofan, you have to understand this." Wen Tao taught, "We don't object to you and Tingting being together, but your body is what matters. The capital of revolution, do you know?"

"Uh..." Zhou Fan really didn't know what to say.

He naturally knew what Wen Tao's words meant, but he really didn't do it last night, so he was so tired in order to heal Wen Ting.

But Wen Tao thought that the two had fought all night.

"Okay, old Wen, how can you be like this? I'm embarrassed for what the children said." Zeng Na smiled to relieve Zhou Fan and the others.

Wen Ting and Zhou Fan cast a grateful look at Zeng Na, it's better to be mom.

"Whatever you want to eat for two nights, I'll do it right away." Zeng Na smiled.

"No, we made an appointment with a friend to go out to eat tonight." Zhou Fan took Wen Ting and quickly escaped from the house.