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No sympathy

Logically speaking, Ye Fan should not be able to resist him, but what happened now.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth at this moment and tried his best to resist Ru Meng's power.

It's not that he wants to resist, but that his heart and hands no longer obey his orders! He doesn't allow himself to compromise!

After all, if he returns control of his body to Rumeng, these herbs will have little to do with him.

As the head of the Five Dharma Kings, how could I just watch such a good opportunity pass by?

Missing this is no different from committing a sin. If the brothers like Lao Wu in black know about it, where will I put my face?

"Okay, my boss, just wait. These herbs will be finished soon. I will hand over control to you after I finish them!"

"Hurry up and take back your strength. If you continue to exert pressure, I will explode and die."

Ye Fan used all his strength to speak.

Although the pressure he was under now was extremely huge, he still couldn't stop what he was doing.

The temptation this time is so great that no cultivator may be able to resist it, let alone myself.

In the end, Rumeng stopped moving and said speechlessly.

"Little guy, do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"Hey, why can't you hear good words? Why don't you listen to my advice? When have I ever harmed you?"

"Um?"

Ye Fan issued a slightly confused note.

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to die without knowing it, Rumeng could only explain carefully.

"Let me tell you this, these herbs are the lifeblood of the Wan Yao Immortal, and they are the things he cares about most."

"Now that you have taken these things away from him, do you think he will look down upon you? I'm afraid he will kill you on the spot!"

Rumeng's tone was very solemn, but Ye Fan didn't care at all and just waved his hand.

"What does that mean? Doesn't he know you? Since we know him, he is one of our family members."

"Since we are one of our own, then when I take these herbs, isn't it the same as taking my own herbs? Why is he angry?"

"Well……"

Come on! Rumeng is completely speechless now. Ye Fan is probably the only one who can talk about theft so openly.

No, to be precise, this shouldn't be theft, but robbery!

Ye Fan is definitely the first person in the history of this universe to dare to take the Immortal Lord's treasure by force!

"Little guy, I used to think that your character would be the most determined only when you encounter a life-or-death situation."

"Now it seems that I was wrong. As long as you encounter precious treasures, your character will become stronger and more determined!"

"And the treasure will gradually increase in value as the treasure becomes more valuable. You really opened my eyes!"

Rumeng let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

Ye Fan was able to resist his own power for a short time just now. It was indeed unparalleled and powerful, beyond his imagination.

And the source of all this is these herbs, which shows how much Ye Fan cherishes these treasures.

Ye Fan laughed stupidly.

"Hey, boss, you're flattering me a little. It's just basic operations, basic operations."

"I know that the Wan Yao Immortal attaches great importance to these treasures of his, but isn't it because of you? He won't be disrespectful to you because of these treasures!"

"Didn't you say that before? Wan Yao Immortal Lord must be respectful when he sees you. This is not a joke."

Now all Rumeng was left with was a wry smile.

You must know that Ye Fan was very doubtful about his status before, but now he has changed his attitude so quickly.

But now that his face has changed, why can’t he smile?

"Little guy, I'm afraid even I can't help you this time."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Fan asked while filling the herbs.

"He is indeed respectful to me, but I don't know how he treats you."

"Besides, you have touched his life now. Do you think he will look kindly on you? Will he listen to my advice?"

"Don't say you touched all these herbs. Even if you touched one of them, I'm afraid he would cut you into pieces."

Rumeng's tone was solemn, not like he was joking at all.

Ye Fan finally stopped what he was doing, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"No...that's not the case! Is the Wan Yao Immortal so narrow-minded? This is not the style and magnanimity that a peerless boss should have!"

"You are really so powerful. You already own a palace. What's wrong with squeezing out medicinal herbs for your family? You are simply a stingy person!"

Ye Fan curled his lips in dissatisfaction. It seemed that he couldn't take these herbs with him.

Rumeng shook her head with a wry smile, this guy can really turn black into white and white into black.

It was obviously him who did such a perfunctory thing, but in the end, he ended up blaming others.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Nothing wrong. Didn't you say that the Wan Yao Immortal is a stingy person? Then I will return these herbs to him, so that he won't say anything."

Ye Fan reluctantly rearranged the herbs in the storage bag where they were.

Although these herbs are very precious, your life is even more precious!

Furthermore, whether my master can get out of danger this time depends on the boss of Wan Yao Xianjun, but he must not offend him.

"But even though I'm going back, after we settle the matter later, you must help me beg for mercy, at least give me a few favors!"

"Anyway, these herbs are of no use in the Netherworld. Instead, they are a bit wasted. You might as well let me take them out for big things."

"As the saying goes, good steel should be used on the blade. Isn't this the truth?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows contemptuously, already anticipating how high-spirited he would be when he got these herbs.

But what Ru Meng said next completely broke his guard.

"Don't bother, these herbs have been growing for hundreds of thousands of years and are essentially rooted in the soil."

"You have pulled them all out of the soil, and putting them back will not help."

"After a while, these herbs will wither."

"this……"

After listening to Ru Meng's words, Ye Fan was completely stunned, as if he were a sculpture, froze in place.

This is the first time I have heard of such a weird thing, but why did it happen to me?

Looking at the current situation, doesn't it mean... doesn't it mean that he is dead?

"Cuckoo!"

Ye Fan swallowed nervously and said tentatively.

"Then...then what should we do now? What will happen if the Wan Yao Immortal Lord comes out soon? He won't really be so unkind, right?"

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