The road is a long way to know the horse's strength, and the long time we see the hearts of the people. Old Man Meng finally sees his character clearly. Old Man Meng should seize the opportunity to give him a mysterious woman to himself. Being a bargaining chip is good. You must not let him succeed. You must seize the opportunity to take advantage of Old Man Meng.
Rescue the mysterious beauty before arriving.
Alas, I was deceived by Old Man Meng and Saint before, and even took the initiative to help them a lot. I was so stupid, so I had to be cautious in the future so as not to be used in vain. Jiang Fan quickly clarified his thoughts and changed his attitude.
"The matter is completely clear now, but this is your Monk tribe's business and has nothing to do with me. I have only one request now and changed my mind. You must hand over the mysterious woman immediately!" Jiang Fan didn't care whether the saint was still crying.
The command to become cold.
The crying saint was shocked when she heard this. She heard the indifference from Jiang Fan's tone. It was bad and backfired. This bastard would not turn his back.
The saint didn't care about Jiang Fan's removal of the face towel. He had to reverse the unfavorable situation of misunderstanding and forced himself to calm down. He suddenly turned around and stared at Jiang Fan and asked, "You think what you see is my reality."
Look?"
What does it mean? Isn’t that her true face? Disguise? No, I gave her two chances to disguise and restore her appearance, but I didn’t notice it. If she had been disguised, she would definitely find out.
Moreover, the maggot-like little bug crawling in and out of the face I just saw could not be faked. Besides, she had no chance to prepare, and she didn't expect that she would take off the face towel. Jiang Fan was a little confused.
"Do you think my figure is really so bloated and fat?" The saint asked again when he saw Jiang Fan not speaking but looked puzzled.
Jiang Fan was stunned again, looked up and down at the saint and said, "Can your body still be inflated?"
"I'll tell you the truth now. I'm practicing a secret method of the Monk tribe, so my face and body have become like this. Do you still remember the little wooden stick that my maid massaged me the soles of my feet?
"The saint sighed and broke the news.
"Cultivate the secret method!" Jiang Fan was stunned, but still disbelief: "The body will be like this when practicing the secret method, and it will become unrecognizable. Practice evil and vicious martial arts? Don't fool me here!"
"It's true, I will never fool you. I originally looked very similar to my mother. My father knew about this!" The saint replied seriously.
"I can't believe your father!" Jiang Fan frowned and said unceremoniously.
"This matter is a secret, only my father knows!" The saint emphasized with anger when he heard this.
"How do you explain that mysterious woman looks so much like Yin Yalan? So what do you say if you hide her? She won't have any problems and likes to appear occasionally at night if she doesn't see the sun!" Jiang Fan asked back.
"Forget it, I won't mess with you, and don't care whether what you said is true or not. You can let the mysterious woman come out right now!" Jiang Fan didn't wait for the saint to explain anything, and urged impatiently.
"Oh, I understand. Now it seems that she must be hidden in some treasure by you. You have a space talisman artifact, right?" Jiang Fan suddenly felt a little surprised.
"Space Talisman Artifact! Uh, I don't have such a treasure!" The saint was stunned and laughed and cried.
"Then let's not talk nonsense, hand over the person!" Jiang Fan shouted with a deep expression.
The saint was extremely depressed and was about to say something, suddenly his eyes widened, and he gently touched his face with his hands. Then he gently lifted a corner of the face towel with one hand, and pointed his fingers in with the other hand, then took it out and looked at it and screamed.
He said: "It's over, it's over, the flesh spirit insect begins to explode and is about to die!"
Jiang Fan looked at the saint's finger in a daze. A little milky white liquid appeared on his fingers, and two very small maggot-like things twisted their bodies, and milky white liquid was oozing out of his body.
"It's all your fault, you killed someone!" The saint complained in great anger, then turned his back to Jiang Fan, quickly took out a small bag and opened it, picked up a bottle, which was a small nozzle on the neck of the bottle, and then pulled the towel down,
Spray it in a small bottle on your face.
Jiang Fan was surprised to see the freshness and took a look at it. He saw that there were many small maggots on the terrifying face of the Saint, and his body was constantly emitting milky white serous. The small bottle nozzle sprayed very fine white powder in an instant.
Cover the face.
The gadgets with white slurry were immediately stopped as soon as they were sprayed on white powder. After a few seconds, they seemed to be alive. After a few squirting, they crawled into the small holes in their faces disappeared.
"Oh, it will take at least three to five days to recover from the flesh spirit insect, it's so unlucky!" The saint sighed depressedly, covered her face towel again, put away the bottle and turned around, and asked Jiang Fan angrily: "
Do you know how serious the consequences are if you remove my face towel?”
"I care how serious the consequences of you are. Who asked you to pretend to be a god and be covered with a scarf all day long? What evil secret method is that it is disgusting to be neither human nor ghost!" Jiang Fan scolded coldly.
"Hurry up and hand over the person, hurry up!" Jiang Fan ordered impatiently.
"Trouble, what a fool, the flesh spirit insects are almost killed by you, where can I go to the man? I also told you that before the flesh spirit insects recover, you will never see the mysterious beauty these days!"
He said angry.
"Damn, I won't cry until I see the coffin, can I hand it over to someone?" Jiang Fan was furious, and he said fiercely by pinching the saint's arm like iron pliers.
"Ah, it hurts, you hurt me, let go!" The saint screamed in pain.
"I'll give you ten seconds, and I won't hand over someone for ten seconds. I'll cut off your arm!" Jiang Fan didn't care about so much, he was no longer patient, and his eyes were stunned and threatened with a ferocious face.
"You, you pinch it, just pinch it. Anyway, I have been bullied by you enough, and I have had enough. I don't want to live anymore. It's better to pinch my neck, whimper..." The saint changed suddenly
I had to become tough and finally cried.
Jiang Fan was speechless, of course hesitantly just pretending, so how could he really break her arm? He hesitated and let go of the saint's arm and said, "You are cruel, since you have such cruelty, I want Mengke
The clan doesn’t need me to stay here anymore!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Where are you going?" The saint was shocked, and he chased Jiang Fan's sleeve without caring about the pain in his arm and said.
"Where do I go and what does it have to do with you? Let go!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"I won't let go, you can't leave!" The saint grabbed it more firmly.
"Why, I'm going to play tricks? Then I'm going to throw you out. Do you believe it? Let go, if you don't let go, I'll do it!" Jiang Fan said fiercely in disgust.
"You, you are so angry that you have unleashed my face towel. Now I just want the mysterious woman to come out and it will be impossible!" The saint was about to go crazy and said angrily.
"What does hand over someone and uncover your face towel?" Jiang Fan said in a daze.
"Of course it's related. The flesh spirit insects on my face cannot see the light, and they will die when they see the light. Fortunately, I have flesh spirit powder for first aid, but it will take several days for the flesh spirit insect to recover. During this period, some of my secret methods
If you can't display it, how can the mysterious woman come out?" the saint explained.
"So even if you kill me, I will not see the mysterious woman. You will be able to see it when the flesh spirit insects are fully recovered!" After a pause, the Saint emphasized again.
Damn, there is such a thing? Wouldn't that be a mistake? Jiang Fan was stunned and looked at the saint. His eyes were very serious and didn't seem to be fake, but he still doubted something unbelievingly: "How did I know you said it
Is it true?”
"If you don't believe anything, then just kill me!" the saint said angrily.