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Chapter 131

"Don't forget, I'm a doctor!"

Tang Fan stared at Ye Mei with a mysterious face, as if he could see through her.

"You...you are so terrible!"

Ye Mei no longer had the previous contempt for Tang Fan, but was deeply afraid of him.

"I reminded the Ye family not to provoke me!"

Tang Fan struck at the right time.

Ye Mei was silent, she felt that the Ye family really needed to re-evaluate Tang Fan's strength.

"Why are you silent? Are you considering becoming my second wife?"

"ridiculous!"

Ye Mei looked out the window with disdain.

"If you are not honest next time, I won't mind cuckolding your future husband in advance!"

"Why didn't I see you being so shameless before?"

"Before, I didn't have the strength to be shameless!"

"you……"

Ye Mei simply stopped talking. She was always eloquent, but she lost her temper when she met Tang Fan.

While the two were bickering, Shi Feiyu also chatted with Mr. Shi about Tang Fan.

Shi Feiyu asked in confusion: "Grandpa, although Brother Fan has good cultivation and is proficient in the art of elixirs, is the treatment you give him too much?"

Shi Jiannan sighed and said: "Over the past hundreds of years, countless alchemists have come to our Shi family to make alchemy, but he is the first one who can not only call Fen Yue's name, but also use it!"

"That's all?"

"Back then, the ancestor of the historian left a message, whoever can use Burning Moon will be the savior of our historian!"

"how do I say this?"

"Feiyu, maybe you don't know yet, but our Shi family is getting weaker year by year!"

Shi Jiannan let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.

Shi Feiyu nodded and blamed himself: "Grandpa, it's us who failed to live up to expectations!"

"It's not your fault!" Shi Jiannan shook his head: "Everything that flourishes must decline. This is destiny, and there is no one to blame. The ancestors of the historians spared no effort to calculate the situation of the historians a hundred years later, otherwise they would not have left such words."

"I understand."

"The last words he left behind, when Fen Yue recognized his master, were the foundation for our historian family to take off again. Given that Tang Fan can achieve such a level of cultivation at his age, there must be a secret in him!"

"If we can maintain a good relationship with him, when the historian is in your hands in the future, he will definitely help you!"

"Grandpa, please rest assured, I will definitely treat him as a biological brother."

"So good!"

Shi Jiannan's eyes drifted into the distance.

After leaving the Shijia realm, Tang Fan disguised himself as Ye Mei again.

Seeing that Ye Mei was no longer paying attention to him, he had no choice but to ask: "How is the business negotiation between you and the Shi family going?"

Ye Mei said: "Mr. Shi has already taken the initiative to invite us to enter Guangnan."

"Is this my credit?"

Ye Mei immediately said: "We agreed before that your labor fee is 10 billion!"

Tang Fan glared at her and said angrily: "Who do you think I am!"

Ye Mei smiled and said: "What you gained from this trip is no less than mine!"

"You have such a beautiful smile..."

Ye Mei was stunned for a moment, her expression a little unnatural.

Before she could say anything, Tang Fan stepped on the brakes.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Mei put her hands in front of her body in fear, raised her head and looked at the vast mountains around her, thinking that Tang Fan couldn't control himself and wanted to kill her in the car.

Tang Fan was speechless, patted her head and said, "Miss Ye, what are you thinking? I'm just going to kill someone!"

Tang Fan got out of the car, looked at the woods on the roadside, and said loudly: "Are you going to come out on your own, or shall I drag you out?"

"Whoosh!"

A ray of white light suddenly shot out from the woods, like a bolt of lightning, and flew in front of Tang Fan in an instant.

It turned out to be a white poisonous snake.

This white snake was extremely fast, with sharp fangs exposed, and bit Tang Fan's throat.

Tang Fan did not dodge and swung the dragon's spine to hit its head.

White Snake was faster, and he was even faster. Under the guidance of the purple-eyed god, White Snake's head was smashed into pieces.

"I am going to kill you!"

A black figure flew out of the woods, it was a thin old man with a goat face.

At the same time, there were densely packed small flying insects behind him, like a black storm.

This person did not attack immediately. He steadied himself in front of Tang Fan, his eyes showing a cold light.

"Boy, are you the one who killed my beloved disciple? Broke my poison?"

"it's me."

Tang Fan clearly didn't take him seriously and sneered: "You've been following me since I left the Shi family. Do you really think I don't know?"

"So what? If you dare to go against my God Gu Sect, you will only die!"

The little old man waved his arms, and the dense flying insects behind him surrounded Tang Fan with a buzzing sound, seeming to swallow him alive.

"Broken Wind!"

Tang Fan swung out his fist, and the shadow of his fist hit the swarm of insects with a hurricane force, killing most of them in an instant.

"thunderbolt!"

Tang Fan turned around and punched the little old man.

A brilliant golden light, a fiery and violent fist appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the little old man quickly.

The little old man's eyes were focused, his arms shook, and he wrapped his whole body in a black cloak.

"boom!"

The golden storm hit the little old man hard, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

But he just shook his cloak and seemed to be fine.

Tang Fan frowned, but he didn't expect that his cloak was a good defensive magic weapon.

He patted his storage bag, took out all the flying swords, and went straight to the little old man.

Eight flying swords circled together to form a killing array, exuding astonishing power and surrounding the little old man tightly.

The little old man simply threw his cloak into the air to block the sword array's attack, and then took out a small black wooden box.

"Please King Gu!"

The little old man shouted loudly, and a black insect with a baby face crawled out of the small wooden box.

It climbed onto the little old man's shoulder and flew towards Tang Fan with him.

The little old man was very fast and stood in front of Tang Fan in the blink of an eye. Black insects flew into the air and made a deafening sound.

Tang Fan's stomach was churning at the sound, and he felt dizzy, as if his body no longer belonged to him. An unbearable sense of oppression forced him to breathe.

What's going on here!

Tang Fan was terrified. After so many battles, this was the first time he encountered such a strange situation.

He tried to open his eyes, but there was no old man in front of him anymore, only Mo Yan walking slowly with a smile on her face.

Mo Yan stretched out her arm and said softly: "Tang Fan, come here..."

"Are you Xiaoyan?"

Tang Fan felt dizzy, as if he had forgotten everything before at this moment, and could only remember Mo Yan in front of him.

He also smiled and walked straight to Mo Yan.

The little old man held a short sword in his hand, waiting for Tang Fan to bump into him.

"Come here, hug me..."

Mo Yan's face was filled with spring, and her eyes were filled with deep affection.

"Tang Fan, you idiot, what are you doing!"

Ye Mei, who was sitting in the car, watched Tang Fan take the initiative to hit the dagger in the little old man's hand, but she couldn't do anything to help him.

Tang Fan's body was about to pierce the little old man's dagger!

Suddenly, his purple pupils flashed, and a burst of dazzling light stung his eyes, causing his brain to wake up for a moment!

"Ah, this is an illusion!"

Tang Fan was so frightened that he quickly stopped.

"late!"

With a sinister smile on his face, the little old man stabbed Tang Fan with his sword.

"You think of me too weakly!"

The moment the sword tip pierced Tang Fan's throat, his body squatted down suddenly, and at the same time he took out the coral incense burner and released the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire.

"Xiaojiu, burn him to death!"

Just as the little old man was about to change the direction of his dagger, he saw a ball of green flames flying in front of him. Before he could react, his whole body was already engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

"ah……"

The little old man screamed in pain, but before he could scream a few times, he was burned into a pile of ashes by the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire.


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