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5511 Be careful

"I'll go! What...what happened?"

Ye Fan was confused by the sudden action of the Wan Yao Immortal Lord. Aren't they already members of his own family? Why did he do it to himself?

"What happened? Now that we've finished talking about old times, let's count on my precious herbs."

"Well……"

Ye Fan opened his mouth to refute, but he was usually eloquent and eloquent, but today he was speechless.

Those precious medicinal herbs were indeed destroyed by himself, and he couldn't even explain it.

"You damn brat, you ruined the precious medicinal materials that I carefully cultivated, and you will never be able to atone for your sin even by death!"

"I will deprive you of your ownership today and kill you on the spot. If you have any last words, tell me quickly. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

The All-Medicine Immortal Lord spoke coldly, without any emotion in his tone, which made people's hair stand on end.

To Ye Fan, these plain words were the whispers of death! His back was wet with cold sweat!

"Don't you have anything to say? That's right. What can you say now?"

"Then suffer death! Don't blame me for being ruthless, you brought everything upon yourself!"

Wan Yao Immortal's eyes turned cold and he was immediately ready to take action. Ye Fan quickly begged for mercy!

"Don't, don't, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil!"

"Just think about it, you have been alive for so many thousands of years and are my senior's senior. How could you attack a junior?"

"Yes, yes, that's it. If a peerless boss like you attacks a junior like me, it will be disgraceful even if you win, and it will also ruin your reputation for bravery over the years."

"It's not worth it, it's really not worth it, you have to believe me!"

Ye Fan's lips were almost worn out, and he kept saying words of begging for mercy.

If there were other opponents, he might still be able to resist a little bit, but the All-Medicine Immortal Lord in front of him was simply not something he could resist.

I am now like a little chicken in the hands of others. The other party can take my head with just a thought.

Now I can't even activate the Avenue of Life and Death and the Avenue of Formlessness. You can imagine how exaggerated it is!

The All-Medicine Immortal Lord sneered.

"Do you want to use this simple trick to get me to let you go? You still see me too clearly."

"Damage my reputation? I'm sorry, my reputation can't be damaged just by damaging it, and I don't care about that!"

As soon as he heard this, Ye Fan's heart instantly sank to the bottom. It seemed that there was no way to escape the disaster today.

In this case, there is nothing to keep, and it’s time to show off your high-pitched qualities!

Ye Fan's face was livid, he pulled his neck and roared.

"Why are you such a petty person? You have lived for so many years and are already a great boss. Can you be more open-minded?"

"If you were more broad-minded, your strength would definitely be able to go up a few more levels!"

"As the saying goes, the breadth of one's mind determines the strength of a person. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Isn't it just some medicinal herbs? As for getting so angry? As for taking action against your own family? You are really capable of doing this!"

Ye Fan issued a series of soul torture, and those who didn't know thought that it was indeed Wan Yao Immortal who did something wrong.

Wan Yao Immortal Lord was slightly stunned, not expecting that this guy could actually say such words.

As for Rumeng on the side, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, she just smiled and watched Ye Fan perform.

It seems that all this is normal and there is nothing surprising.

"What did you say? It's my fault for feelings? Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say these things?"

"What are some small herbs? Do you know how many years it takes to cultivate those herbs?"

"Those medicinal herbs are considered to be the most precious things. You still have the nerve to say such things now. You are so stubborn even when you are about to die!"

Listening to Ye Fan's words, Wan Yao Xianjun became even more angry and wished he could take Ye Fan's life right away!

I have never been a narrow-minded person, but Ye Fan really touched his own nerves today!

Not to mention today's Dharma Ending Age, even in the Reiki Age, those medicinal herbs were treasures that countless big men could only hope to reach.

What's more important is that the spiritual energy in the universe is now thin, and these herbs are already my last herbs, and they can be called peerless treasures!

Such an important treasure seemed worthless in Ye Fan's mouth, how could I endure it!

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to hear your talk about getting high, so prepare to die!"

The Wan Yao Immortal Lord slowly clenched his big hand, and Ye Fan's face became even paler, without any blood.

Rumeng behind was about to stop him, but Ye Fan spoke again.

"Aren't these herbs just withered? What's the big deal? Can't I... let me help you cure these?"

"What did you say? Say it again."

The Wan Yao Immortal was so angry that he laughed. In all these years, he had never heard such a funny joke.

"You first...you let go first, otherwise...otherwise what should I say?"

"snort!"

The Wan Yao Immortal Lord snorted coldly and put away the big hand of fate. He wanted to see if there were any evil moths left by Ye Fan.

This is his territory and he wants it. To kill the kid in front of him, he only needs one thought.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Ye Fan collapsed on the ground, coughing blood.

Although the Myriad Medicine Immortal has withdrawn his offensive, his own energy and blood have declined to the extreme, and the mysterious power of the Myriad Medicine Immortal has been flowing through his seven meridians and eight meridians.

What's even more frightening is that his own aura and power of the avenue can't reverse all of this!

"Wow!"

Then a brilliance of power blessed Ye Fan's body, eliminating the exhausted power of the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord in Ye Fan's body.

Myriad Medicine Immortal Lord's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Rumeng behind him in confusion.

Rumeng smiled slightly.

"Let this little guy finish his words first. Don't you want to hear what he has to say?"

"If you don't say anything and just take action, it seems that you are too impersonal."

Wan Yao Immortal Master carefully tasted the meaning of Ru Meng's words and nodded absently.

If I guessed correctly, it should be a bit difficult to touch this guy Ye Fan today.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of Sister Rumeng, I'll let you finish your sentence today and see if you can come up with something good."

"snort."

Ye Fan curled his lips dissatisfied.

What he said every day was better than what he sang. If it was really for Rumeng's sake, then he should not care about himself.

It seems that I have overestimated the friendship between the two of them before, and I have overestimated the All-Medicine Immortal Lord in front of me. I am indeed being petty.

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