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

The Buddha Patriarch put on a stern face and tried to smooth things over with a smile.

Ming Fan looked at his old face which was full of wrinkles from smiling, and curled his lips: "You have more wrinkles on your face than chrysanthemums. Your smile is not funny, but you look quite funny."

This one sentence made Elder Wang Ting and Elder Futu silent.

But now Ming Fan was not afraid at all because he had someone to back him up. Seeing that the sect leader had a sullen face, he spoke without thinking.

"Why are you looking so gloomy? Are you naturally not fond of smiling?"

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The sect leader gave Ming Fan a sinister smile and grinned.

Elder Wang Ting stood behind Ming Fan, and even though Ming Fan spoke so rudely, he did not show any intention of stopping him.

The clan leader and the Buddha Patriarch exchanged glances without saying anything.

It seems that Ming Fan is not only involved with the royal court, but also has a high status in the royal court.

But they had never heard of a person so young and of such an important position in the royal court.

After a while, Ming Fan had had enough of their behavior and decided it was time to end things with them.

"I have no intention of getting entangled with your Futu Sect. It would be best if your sect withdraws the bounty."

Ming Fan looked at the sect leader and said, "It's okay if you don't want to retreat. From now on, I will kill every disciple of Futu Sect I see."

Now that Ming Fan said this, they had no doubt about its authenticity.

They understand that you can be a thief for a thousand days but you can never be on guard against thieves a thousand days.

Besides, if this guy really wants to play dirty and ambush the disciples of Futu Sect... The Sect Master silently glanced at the disciples who were sleeping on the ground.

Oh, I'm afraid that even if all these disciples were put together, they wouldn't be enough for her to defeat.

In addition, standing behind her now is Wang Ting.

“Friend Ming, this is really a misunderstanding.

Regarding the bounty order, it was my Futu Sect that did something wrong."

The clan leader quickly analyzed the pros and cons and said with a smile.

He became the leader of a sect and had learned the skill of changing with the times. As the saying goes, a man of insight is a hero, and it is not shameful for a man to be able to bend and stretch.

The leader of a sect now bowed his head to apologize to her, and Ming Fan's mouth curled up.

"There is no misunderstanding, and there is no need for you to lie with your eyes open."

Unfortunately, she didn't want to reconcile with the Futu Sect.

If it weren't for the royal court, if it weren't for the elders of the royal court today, she might have been buried here long ago.

There's nothing to act about.

She always respects people for one foot, and she respects them for one foot. If people offend her an inch, she will directly attack and seize the city.

"But please, Old Ancestor, hand over Mu Ming's soul."

Ming Fan changed the subject and went straight to Mu Ming.

All the troubles were caused by him. Let's take this opportunity today to completely eliminate this trouble.

The corner of Futu Sect's ancestor's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ming Fan with a forced smile. This was simply rubbing their faces on the ground!

The clan leader felt helpless when he saw that his ancestor looked unhappy.

I've already rubbed it once, so it doesn't matter if I rub it again.

"My friend and Mu Ming have been feuding for a long time, so it would be better to end it here."

The sect leader sent a communication talisman into the air, and the talisman flew into the sect, presumably to call someone.

Upon seeing this, the old man Fu Tu snorted, but ultimately said nothing more.

Ming Fan said no more and waited quietly.

After a long time, an old man in a crane robe rushed in from the Futu Sect. The old man had a gloomy face that was unique to the Futu Sect members.

Ming Fan had seen this man before. He was Mu Ming's unlucky master.

Presumably, the sect leader had already given a general idea of ​​what was going on in the communication talisman. This time, the old man in the crane robe was not as excited as last time.

Ming Fan's eyes fell on the old man in the crane robe and he stretched out his hand.

"you!"

The old man in the crane robe was waiting for Ming Fan, but was interrupted by the sect leader beside him.

"give her."

After a moment, the old man in the crane robe took out a green jade-shaped magic weapon and handed it to Ming Fan reluctantly.

Ming Fan took it without hesitation.

The magic weapon was infused with spiritual power and it was activated automatically. Mu Ming's soul awakened from it and crawled out.

The first person I met was Ming Fan.

Mu Ming's face twisted for a moment, before he could say his last words.

Ming Fan raised his hand, and a cluster of small flames popped out and flew straight towards Mu Ming.

"what--"

The moment the flame touched Mu Ming, Mu Ming let out a shrill scream.

In just a moment, the last remaining soul of Mu Ming was burned to ashes by the core fire of the red lotus.

Ming Fan stuffed the magic weapon back into the hands of the crane-robed elder who had not yet recovered.

Is this solved?

Is this solved?

Even Elder Wang Ting looked at Ming Fan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

None of them expected that Ming Fan's method would be so simple and crude.

"Elder, let's go."

After doing all this, Ming Fan turned his head and looked at Elder Wang Ting.

"Ah? Oh, oh."

Elder Wang Ting came back to his senses and spoke to the sect leaders who all had different expressions on their faces.

"I believe that with the ability of the Futu Sect, they will be able to handle the bounty issue. Goodbye."

After saying this, he looked deeply at the sect leader and the Buddha Patriarch, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

After Ming Fan and Elder Wang Ting left and their figures disappeared, the terrifying pressure shrouding the sect master finally dissipated.

Unconsciously, cold sweat dripped down the sect leader's face.

This time, their Futu Sect suffered a loss.

The Futu Sect disciples who were unconscious outside woke up one after another.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes dazedly, only to feel a pain in the back of his head as if someone had kicked him.

It's strange, he clearly hit his forehead.

Yan Qingfeng also woke up at this time. Seeing that Ming Fan was not around, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Why does Ming Fan seem to be sick? How did he become the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking?"

Ling Xiao rubbed his head and grimaced.

"Hehe, I'm just lucky." Yan Qingfeng snorted coldly. His head also hurt.

"What did you say?!"

The sect leader suddenly appeared in front of Yan Qingfeng and picked him up without saying anything: "Say it again."

Yan Qingfeng was stunned. What did he say? Then he repeated what he had just said and said tentatively.

"Just luck?"

The sect leader realized that he had pulled the wrong person, so he left Yan Qingfeng and looked at Ling Xiao next to him.

"How do you know she's at the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking?"

Although Ling Xiao was still confused, he answered every question: "Senior Brother Yan and I went to the Pharmacist Hall and met Ming Fan. I learned that she was the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking."

"Oops!"

The clan leader slapped his thigh, and his facial expression control rarely dropped.

Even the Futu Sect's ancestor was stunned when he heard Ling Xiao's words. She was actually the one at the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking? !

"Ancestor...we..."

The sect leader showed a bitter look on his face. If they had known earlier that she was at the top of the Heavenly Medicine List, why would they have bothered her?

The Futu Sect's ancestor was silent for a while, then spoke hoarsely, "It would be great if she was a disciple of my Futu Sect. Now, everything is too late."

The clan leader was anxious when he heard this, and said quickly: "Why don't we go and ask her..."

"beg?

If your enemies come to you for help, will you put aside your grudges and help them?"

The Futu Sect's ancestor was rarely angry, and just stared at Ming Fan's departing back.

The sect leader was speechless. If it were him, he would definitely not do that.

"Hey, that's all."

The Buddha Patriarch sighed for a long time and waved his hand as if resigned to his fate.

"Since things have developed to this point, this is the fate of the Futu Sect."

The Futu Sect's ancestor said this, shook his head, and flashed back into the sect.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the tall and straight figure before seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

"Humph, it seems that Mu Ming is not wronged at all!"

The sect leader gave the old man in the crane robe a sinister look and left.

The old man in the crane robe looked puzzled. No, who had he offended?

Ling Xiao and Yan Qingfeng were even more at a loss.

What exactly did they miss during that time?