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

In Yan Qingfeng's eyes, a fist was rapidly growing larger from far away.

Ming Fan's punch was merciless and used 80% of her strength. She had disliked Yan Qingfeng for a long time.

The spiritual energy around him rose up, and with a bang, the two fists collided.

Ming Fan was not surprised when he saw Mu Ming coming forward and standing in front of Yan Qingfeng.

"I didn't realize you're such a conscientious person."

Ming Fan said as he summoned out the three spears.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ming pushed his palm towards Ming Fan, his eyes narrowed, "Compared to Immortal Friend Ming, I do have more conscience."

Ming Fan neutralized the strong wind from the fist, picked up the three spears in his right hand and swung them out, causing the two men to retreat several steps each.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Ming Fan put her hands behind her back. The previous blow had made her arms numb.

Mu Ming was not in a much better condition at this time. He took Ming Fan's punch. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

The moment he came into contact with Ming Fan's bones, he knew that Ming Fan was a tough nut to crack.

But it's so hard, it doesn't look like a human being at all.

Mu Ming straightened his robe and placed his hands at his sides, with the robe covering his palms.

"Friend Ming is truly different from ordinary people." The bones in his body were as hard as a wall of iron and steel.

Mu Ming complained silently in his heart, but his smile was forced.

After the numbness in Ming Fan's arms was almost relieved, he put away the three spears. This place was not suitable for fighting. After all... there were so many people watching them.

Dozens of pairs of eyes lingered on Ming Fan and Mu Ming, staring at them eagerly.

However, when these pharmacists who came out together saw that Ming Fan and Mu Ming started fighting, they had no intention of intervening.

After all, they can't afford to offend anyone now.

Ming Fan turned around, looked at everyone, waved his hand and explained: "My brother Mu Ming and I hit it off right away, everyone don't need to mind it."

Everyone: "..."

Haha, the way you show that we feel like old friends at first sight is quite special.

Mu Ming didn't say anything, which was a rare gesture of agreement.

Upon seeing this, the pharmacists politely said goodbye to each other and left one after another.

They each have their own matters to deal with in their respective sects, and they also have to report back to their sects on the situation of this Pharmacist Conference.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and in the end only Mu Ming, Ming Fan and a few people from the Futu Sect were left.

The two sides faced off, and Ming Fan was alone. Yan Qingfeng smiled smugly and stepped forward to mock.

"If you run now, you still have time. Otherwise, don't accuse us of outnumbering the minority."

Ming Fan scratched his ear and said, "You guys want to go together?"

Mu Ming sighed: "Ming Fan, I didn't want to be your enemy."

"Oh?"

Ming Fan glanced at Mu Ming and took a breath: "Hiss - don't you think it's too late to take off your pants now, like you have diarrhea?"

Mu Ming was shameless, so she naturally responded to him rudely.

"In this case, there is nothing to say between you and me."

Mu Ming's voice became increasingly gloomy. He raised his hand, and several people from the Futu Sect behind him surrounded Ming Fan.

"Who said she was alone?"

This was a clear and bright voice, and she could recognize it even if she was deaf.

Ming Fan held her forehead and turned around, and sure enough, she saw Shi Yue in a sapphire blue robe, waving a flashy fan, smiling at her attentively.

Of course, there was also Du Chiyan standing aside with a cold face and not saying a word.

"..."

In fact, sometimes people don’t necessarily need help.

She felt the illusion that this savior who came out of nowhere needed to be rescued by her.

Shi Yue didn't know what Ming Fan was thinking. He walked up to him with a smile and punched Ming Fan on the shoulder.

"That's great, Mingfan. You actually made it to the end!"

Shi Yue quickly put away his folding fan and immediately sent a message to Si Li who was far away, announcing the good news impatiently.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched and he patted his shoulder.

"Don't you think now is not a good time to reminisce about the past?"

Ming Fan hinted at something. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people opposite him who had unfriendly expressions, then gave Shi Yue a look.

"You can't beat him?" Shi Yue reacted and asked in a low voice.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and replied: "Just looking at my cultivation level, I'm not as good as you. Do you think I can beat you?"

This time, Shi Yue remained silent.

After a moment of thinking, he pulled Mingfan's sleeve and said, "We can't beat him. Even if the three of us put together, we can't beat him. Let's run."

Ming Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Congratulations, you have seen the situation clearly."

Shi Yue said "hmm" seriously, took a step back calmly, and was ready to run away at any time.

But at this time I heard the second half of Ming Fan’s sentence.

"But unfortunately, you found out too late."

As Ming Fan finished speaking, a surging spiritual power attack came along with it.

"You are enemies!" Shi Yue was shocked and jumped a few steps forward, shouting at Ming Fan while dodging.

He was separated from Ming Fan for almost the entire Pharmacist Conference, so he had no idea about the grudge between her and Mu Ming.

Who knew Ming Fan shook his head.

Seeing this, Shi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as long as he was not an enemy, there was still room for negotiation.

There is no friction or misunderstanding that cannot be resolved.

Before Shi Yue could let go of his worry, he heard Ming Fan's mouth opening and closing, and uttered two more words.

"It's a mortal enemy."

Shi Yue: “?”

Good, good, my heart, which had been hanging in the air, has finally settled down.

"Sister, no, Uncle Master, why are you bothering them for no reason?"

Shi Yue's calm expression disappeared, replaced by a look of despair. These people were merciless, and he was doomed to be implicated today.

Ming Fan, on the other hand, looked innocent: "They provoked me first."

Shi Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, no matter who provoked whom first, they are now in a dilemma."

"Didn't Si Li teach you that you shouldn't think about all sorts of things when fighting?" Ming Fan sneaked up behind Shi Yue and pushed him out without hesitation.

"You take over first and let me tell you something." Ming Fan said as he flashed in front of Du Chiyan.

The corner of Shi Yue's mouth twitched. This feeling was a little familiar. He remembered that she did the same thing when she encountered a giant skeleton in the Red Lotus Secret Realm before.

But the current situation does not allow him to escape. There is no other choice but to go ahead with it.

Du Chiyan saw Ming Fan and came forward to greet him.

Ming Fan whispered a few words into Du Chiyan's ear. Seeing Du Chiyan nod, Ming Fan slapped a few talismans on her.

In full view of everyone, Du Chiyan disappeared.

Just as Yan Qingfeng and his companions were about to catch up, a sword energy slashed over, and Ming Fan smiled, with two dimples appearing on his cheeks.

"Your opponent is me."

"Do you think you can stop us by yourself?"

Ming Fan spread his hands, looking incredulous: "Who said I was alone?"

Ming Fan waved his hand, and the three spears, half an egg, and the Shisha nine-headed monster behind him emerged from nowhere.

Hmm... I always feel like something is missing.

Ming Fan touched his chin, his eyes lit up, and he communicated with Ghost Old Man through his spiritual consciousness.

"Ghost Master, do you want to come out and fight? The kind where the winner gets to eat the soul."