Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Seeing the three sand-bone men covered with iron bones, struggling to be reduced to ashes in the flames from the wine gourd, Wei Canglan hugged his third disciple, Xiaomeihua, with a slight smile on his lips.

That's it?
Hehe, it looks like it's quite big, but it turns out to be like paper?
Just now, I saw that you were all covered in armor, and I thought that you can't go head-to-head. Physical attacks will definitely not work. Why don't you just use wine gourds to launch magic attacks.

I never thought that I put you down so easily.

Oh, nothing.

Sure enough, under Wei's supreme law, you are all younger brothers...

Eh, something is wrong.

These seem to be miscellaneous fish.

that leader...

Thinking in his heart, Wei Canglan quickly raised his eyes and looked not far away.

I saw two figures flickering and trembling in the yellow sand all over the sky, and the piercing sound of metal colliding came out from time to time, accompanied by bursts of dazzling sparks.

Damn, he can fight back and forth with Wei Xiaohua, this leader is an elite monster.

Okay, let's break down and sell it.

But Wei Canglan didn't really leave, instead he yelled at the wolf figure not far away:
"Come back, Xiaohua."

"Ow~"

Wei Xiaohua let out a howl, and stared sharply at the leader of the Sandbone Tribe, who was unable to tell the winner, obediently retreated to Wei Canglan's side.

In fact, it also knew that it was meaningless to continue fighting, and it would only waste its energy in vain.

The monster on the opposite side is not simple in strength. Among the monster clan, it is also a strong man at the upper level.

The leader of the Sandbone Tribe saw the wolf recede and returned to his master. The pair of green eyes under the monster's skull swept around and punched, and found that his subordinate had been buried here, and his pupils dilated unconsciously.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, turned to Wei Canglan, raised his thick arm, pointed at him and said in a low voice:

"Central Plains cultivator, what's your name?"

"To be able to kill my subordinates with ease, heh, you are quite courageous."

"I didn't expect the monkeys in Dayu to have such courage now."

Wei Canglan remained calm, thinking quickly in his mind.

ask my name?

Why tell you?

What if you hunted down and retaliated later?
But if I don't talk about it, it will always appear that I am inferior, as if I am afraid... The third disciple is still by my side, so I, as a master, can't show any timidity.

But the point is, the big guy on the other side is a ruthless person at first glance.

Got it!

He said I was a monkey, so why should I tell him my name?
Must be proud!

Wei Canglan put down the plum blossoms in his bosom, flicked his long sleeves, and stood with his hands behind his back, even the wind and sand from the python could not conceal his peerless appearance.

"Although you are a strong man, it's a pity that you don't deserve to know the name of this seat."

When an expert doesn't want to tell others his name, he always speaks like this, right?
Hehe, it's so f*cking like the kind of Shakou villain in web novels and film and television dramas.

"Sure enough, even after a hundred years, the monkeys in the Central Plains are still so arrogant."

"Very good, this makes me want to chop and chew you even more!"

"I am the leader of the Shabone Clan's demon-killing tribe, Baiyin!"

"Monkey, even though your Taoism is very powerful, it is useless in the face of absolute power suppression."

"Now, I want you to feel the despair of a hundred years ago!"

"A hundred years ago, the fear from the desert!"

After all, the leader of the Shabone Clan's demon-killing department stomped on the sand under him with both feet, his legs were bent and straightened, and the ground around him trembled.

His huge figure leaped into the sky in the blink of an eye, held up the strangely shaped and blood-stained hammer, aimed at the positions of Wei Canglan and the others, and slammed it down violently with both hands.

I'm so...

I'm just here to travel, why did I meet a sand mouth like you?
Wei Canglan cursed secretly in his heart, without thinking too much, he raised his arms and grabbed Xiaomeihua, hugged her into his arms, then turned sideways and dodged sideways with Wei Xiaohua.

boom--

There was a deafening bang.

Where they were originally, sand and dust were everywhere, and the hard hammer with sharp edges and full weight hit the sand, stirring up circles of air waves, which swayed like ripples.

It's pure power.

There is no magic formula mixed in it.

Wei Canglan dared to make such a judgment because he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

The air waves set off by the huge force kept coming out.

Wei Canglan had to hold the little plum blossom in his arms tightly with both hands, while the wolf Wei Xiaohua in front of him was firmly blocking the impact of the strong wind and air waves.

However, the two masters and apprentices plus a wolf are really in a bit of a mess.

Wei Canglan never expected that the weight of the three of them would not be able to resist the blowing air.

Xiao Hua was overturned.

He and Little Plum Blossom flew out directly.

Fortunately, although Wei Canglan was panicked, he was still able to remain calm. The moment he flew out, he had already started to adjust his posture, and when he fell, he was able to land on both feet smoothly.

Little Meihua was still in shock, motionless in her arms. After everything returned to calm, she quickly opened the cloth bag that she had been holding in both hands. The urn inside was intact.

In this way, she was slightly relieved, but those innocent eyes were really full of worry and fear at the moment.

The fierce battle in front of her was more frightening than all her previous experiences.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes all the time, and didn't dare to look at Baiyin, for fear that the big monster would kill her and swallow her alive.

Although Xiaomeihua believed in Wei Canglan very much, she never thought that her master would lose.

Wei Canglan, who regained his footing, looked vigilantly at Baiyin who was reappearing in the dust not far away. He wiped off the dust that had just been stained on his face, called Wei Xiaohua over, and put down his arms. Little plum blossoms.

The latter's shoulders trembled, and his eyes were open, full of fear and confusion:

"Master..."

Wei Canglan patted her head again naturally, smelling the girl's milk fragrance that remained in her bosom, and showed a reassuring smile:
"Little plum blossom, let Xiaohua take you to a safer place."

"If you handle it well for the teacher, you will follow."

After finishing speaking, Wei Canglan tapped gently between Mei Hua's eyebrows, and a golden lacquer imprint that looked like a vertical pupil flashed across it.

Xiaomeihua was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and raised her hand to touch the center of her eyebrows, then asked curiously:

"Master, what did you do?"

"The teacher has left a mark on you, no matter where you are, the teacher can find it."

When Xiaomeihua heard this, she felt much safer.

But she doesn't want to leave.

Grandpa has passed away, and Wei Canglan is her last hope in this world.

She doesn't want to be separated for a moment now.

but.

When she turned her head and saw Baiyin of the Sand Bone Tribe walking towards this side again, she made up her mind.

Right now, she is here and will only distract Master.

So Xiaomeihua clenched her hands, grasped the cloth bag in her arms, pursed her lips, and climbed onto Wei Xiaohua's back.

The wolf let out a long howl and galloped away.