The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"What should we do now?!"

Everyone unconsciously asked Wei Wushuang.

Wei Wushuang pursed his lips tightly and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you do this, we will only look down on you."

"Huh?" Ming Fan scratched his head: "I don't want you to look down on me."

"I just want to beat you up."

Wei Wushuang didn't even see Qing Mingfan's movements. When she appeared again, she had appeared behind him like a ghost.

A sharp sword energy came over him, making his scalp numb.

Wei Wushuang wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only take Ming Fan's sword on his back, and blood immediately stained his robe red.

He turned around and threw out a defensive magic weapon, with spiritual power flying in his hand, preparing to charge a powerful attack on Ming Fan.

But he is fast, and Ming Fan is even faster.

Ming Fan directly chopped Wei Wushuang's neck with his hand.

The man who was so arrogant just now was knocked unconscious by her so simply and roughly.

As soon as one fell, Ming Fan immediately began looking for the next target.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Wei Wushuang, a peak Jindan realm master, was knocked unconscious like that. He fainted!

On the other side, the pharmacist who was fighting with the Shisha Nine-headed Demon was not much better off. He was beaten so badly that his hair flew all over the sky like his underpants.

The Shicha Nine-headed Demon had not seen so many monks for a long time. He was extremely excited and all eight claws moved without any hesitation.

After leaving Jiuyou Shahai with Mingfan, it later entered the Red Lotus Secret Realm, where it spent every day soaking in the hot springs and fighting the monsters there, which was very boring.

These little pill-like monks are still interesting.

The battle situation took a turn for the worse and soon became a one-sided crushing defeat.

The pharmacists were chased by the two demons and one man and fled in all directions, crying and shouting, wailing and complaining.

Ming Fan laughed wildly as if he had been injected with chicken blood: "Go ahead and yell, even if you yell until your throat hurts today, you still have to take this beating."

Everyone: "..."

You have had this idea from the beginning. There is no fear at all. You are just pretending!

Ming Fan's figure flashed and came behind Lu Wu. Lu Wu turned around and saw the enlarged face.

"I've been wanting to beat you up for a long time."

Ming Fan raised his fist and hit Lu Wu directly in the eye socket.

"So fast!"

Lu Wu only felt a pain in front of his eyes, and before he could draw out his spiritual power to resist, he was kicked away by Ming Fan.

The body flew in the air for a moment, hit a rockery and was buried.

Xuan Ling opened her mouth. Everything before her was so magical that she even forgot to put her chin down.

"Too, too crazy."

Shi Yue and Du Chiyan's mouth twitched: "No."

They wanted to say that she had been crazy for a long time.

"Why don't you do something about it?" Xuan Ling turned around and asked.

Shi Yue shook his head like a rattle. Who cares? Who dares to care? Anyway, he won't go.

She is in the middle of a mad rage right now. If he goes over now, Ming Fan might not distinguish between friend and foe and deal with him as well.

Liu Yiran and a few others were already standing on the top of the pavilion, looking at the chaotic scene in amazement.

"Senior Sister, why don't we go and take care of it?" asked a young man in a golden robe behind her.

"What does their fight have to do with us?" Liu Yiran said, slowly closing the window, "Rongrong, Senior Sister is telling you, when you go out, you can't be too kind, boys have to protect themselves too..."

Wei Zhong snorted when he saw this, what a bunch of people just trying to attract attention, and left with Liu Yiran.

The chaos in the Xiao family's backyard continued, it was really lively.

The guards of Xiao family were so frightened and scared when watching this. It was a fight between pharmacists, or so many pharmacists fighting. This was really the first time that Zhu Bajie had eaten ginseng fruit.

"Hey, if you don't report it now, they will tear down the whole house soon."

A Xiao family guard poked another guard next to him.

The guard took another look and agreed. If they continued to demolish the house, the owner would demolish them.

Thinking of this, the guard ran back to report to Xiao Jiachen.

"Master - it's bad - there's a fight in the backyard!"

Xiao Jiachen was playing chess with Kong Zhu at that time, and he didn't even raise his head when he heard this.

"If they start fighting, just separate them. Why are you in such a panic?"

There are many naughty youngsters in the tribe who fight and cause trouble.

The Xiao family guard showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It can't be pulled apart, Patriarch, the pharmacists in the backyard are fighting..."

"what?!"

Kong Zhu and Xiao Jiachen stood up together.

The pharmacists in the backyard...got into a fight?

Xiao Jiachen suspected that he had heard it wrong.

He could understand every word, but when they were put together, he didn't quite understand.

Kong Zhu had a strange look on his face, and Ming Fan's face, which looked like it deserved a beating, appeared in front of him unconsciously.

He inexplicably felt that this matter might be related to the little junior sister of the young master's family?

The two looked at each other and hurried to the backyard.

When Xiao Jiachen arrived at the backyard, his nose was almost crooked with anger.

Some of the rockery in the courtyard at the back was broken into pieces, while others were separated from their heads.

Even if it stands there intact, it's just a house with several holes.

Kong Zhu easily turned his attention to Ming Fan.

Nonsense, she is the most eye-catching person in the whole audience.

A black monster as strong as a hill was chasing people and breathing fire. A more conspicuous giant octopus with nine heads was waving its claws. The destruction of the house was largely due to its contribution.

Behind him was Ming Fan, who was rubbing a young man on the ground.

Take a closer look. Ah, this guy seems somewhat familiar?

Oh, he remembered, this kid was quite arrogant, his name seemed to be Yan Qingfeng.

Ming Fan grinned and patted his face, saying something.

Tsk tsk tsk, so bloody.

Kong Zhu coughed awkwardly and looked at Xiao Jiachen.

"Master Xiao... look..."

In previous pharmacist conferences, although there were occasional frictions among participating pharmacists, large-scale fights like the one now were unprecedented.

"Stop it!!!"

Xiao Jiachen’s energy was as strong as a huge bell.

However, the pharmacists present acted as if they hadn't heard anything and continued to fight fiercely.

Nonsense, do they dare to stop!

If they stopped, they would be chased and beaten. That nine-headed monster alone could kill them with its claws.

Soon, Xiao Jiachen also discovered the key to the problem and couldn't help but pinch his brows.

Presumably, those two monsters obeyed the orders of that girl.

"Mingfan, stop it!"

Ming Fan looked up at Xiao Jiachen and gracefully stood up from Yan Qingfeng.

Slowly and methodically smooth out the wrinkles on your body.

Xiao Jiachen was stunned by what he saw.

Why doesn't she, the culprit, have a trace of guilt on her face until now?

"What's going on? You..." Xiao Jiachen looked around the ground and pointed at Ming Fan, "Tell me."

Ming Fan raised his hand and took out a photo stone from his sleeve.

That’s right, another photo stone.

The provocation to the pharmacists and the fight between Wei Wushuang were clearly filmed.

Ming Fan spread his hands innocently: "Master Xiao, you have seen it too, I was forced to resist."

Kong Zhu: “.”

Xiao Jiachen: “.”

Look at the scene behind you, how can you say such words?

No matter how you look at it, it seems like they are rebelling against you...

A medicine cultivator raised his head with a bruised face and nose and wanted to confess Ming Fan's crimes, but Ming Fan blocked him by stepping back a few steps and stepped on him.

"Haha, look, he still wants to hit me."