Chapter 1130

Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian are hiding behind a big stone that is half black. If Murong Lingtian, an atmospheric transporter, painted a high-level hidden spirit array, they would not be found.

But it's a pity that Murong Lingtian hasn't absorbed the Dragon Spirit at the moment. The man's spiritual power is very disordered. In addition, he has been stabbed so many knives by Su Qinghuan, and his support time for the hidden spirit array has been greatly shortened.

Previously, Zhao Bufan's whole heart was concerned about Shen Yushuang, a delicate and beautiful woman in white. At this moment, he suddenly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and naturally became vigilant soon.

After all, this is the Zijin secret place. Zhao Bufan's cultivation is probably the highest in the Zijin secret place at present, but even if the real friar Yuanying comes to it, he can't say that he can get out easily in the face of some big difficulties.

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"Who's there?! don't come out quickly! Otherwise the spirit instrument in Zhao Bufan's hand is not vegetarian!"

The old man with white hair and gray face snapped, and even the Taoist robe began to be calm and automatic.

Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian looked at each other. Murong Lingtian felt nervous when he saw the look in the eyes of the little fox, but before he could say anything, he saw that the little fox had stood up magnanimously.

"Oh? Isn't this the master Zhao Feng of the medicine refining peak? We finally met the friars of the same clan!"

The little fox seemed to have just learned that Zhao Bufan and his party came here. A surprise smile burst out on his face covered with soil and blood.

If it was her original appearance, it would be a smile if she didn't reverse all sentient beings. But at the moment, because of the soil and blood on her face and the plain dress full of stains, how do you look at it.

If you have to use a metaphor, you will live like a fierce ghost from hell!

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Not to mention having only met Su Qinghuan, Zhao Bufan, even Shen bullying Shuang and Su Xier were surprised and didn't recognize the embarrassed and ugly woman in front of them!

"Are you the one who asked yuezong?"

Zhao Bufan looked at Su Qinghuan suspiciously. Although he was a fake Yuanying cultivation, it was no problem to hang and beat ordinary Jindan friars. At the moment, it was easy to see that Su Qinghuan was just a little female friar in the foundation period, and there was really no deterrent.

——He may have been too immersed in Shen Lishuang's beauty before, otherwise, how could he not find out about this little founder disciple?

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"Yes, master Zhao Feng, I really asked the friar of yuezong."

Su Qing smiled and nodded smilingly, and even swept with interest Su Xier and Shen Shuang, who were hugged by Zhao Bufan.

Su Xi'er was a little angry on the spot.

"What are you looking at? Dig out your dog's eyes."

Shen Jishuang vaguely feels that Su Qinghuan is a little familiar, but although her voice and body look familiar, there is a big gap between the impression of the little fox and that of her, so Shen Jishuang is not sure of the vague guess in his heart.

What's more, Shen Yushuang is a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river. He can't protect himself. Where can he have time to pay attention to others.

Just because the little fox's big eyes couldn't hide his bandit spirit even if his face was dirty, which made Shen bullying frost feel humiliated and uncomfortable.

She bowed her head in shame and anger. She really wished she could find a hole in the ground.

——Although I haven't been tarnished - humiliated by Zhao Bufan, an old and immortal thing, the previous words between Zhao Bufan and Su Xier can't be sure that the foundation building nun has heard it.

And the other party claims to be the disciple of yuezong. Isn't it difficult for him to ask yuezong in the whole future?!

How could she fall into such a field? If she could, I really wish she could cut Zhao Bufan!

But now, even if Murong Lingtian is here, and even if the night is not cold here, she may not be able to withdraw from Zhao Bufan with her whole body. At that time, once she is indescribable by Zhao Bufan, she will leave such an unbearable image with a photo bead.

What should I do?

Even if I die to thank the world, I'm afraid I'll get my father pointed out.

Thinking of this, Shen bullied Shuang bit Bei's teeth in shame and anger. He felt the smell of blood foam in his mouth. I really wish he could explode now.

Shen bullying Shuang doesn't think women's names and festivals are very important. If she is half pushing with a handsome man like Murong Lingtian, she doesn't think there is anything. However, Zhao Bufan is so old and ugly that she can't eat!

And if Su Xier's poisonous woman really dares to serve Zhao Bufan together, they, together with Zhao Bufan, are afraid that they will not only ask yuezong to be famous in the future, but will be despised as demonic scum in the whole immortal cultivation world.

After all, there is no decent friar who practices the art of picking, mending and defending two women. Even if there is, people come secretly. How dare they put it on the bright side and record it with a photo bead? This thing will be a disaster sooner or later!

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Even if Shen bullying frost didn't look up, Su Qinghuan noticed her discomfort from the details of Shen bullying Frost's side face.

The little fox tutted in his heart, and then met Su Xi'er's sullen and high eyes with a smile.

"Sister Xi'er, we haven't seen each other for only a few hours. Doesn't sister Xi'er remember her sister?"

"... sister Xi'er? Wait, whose sister do you say you are?"

Shen bullied Shuang looked up in disbelief. Even if the little fox admitted his identity so magnanimously, Shen bullied Shuang obviously couldn't believe that Su Qinghuan was the female monk who was about to become a beggar.

And Su Xier was surprised.

"Are you... Qinghuan... Sister? Why are you like this?"

If a monk has aura, even if he can't find a water source to take a bath, he can quickly clean himself with cleaning technology, but it's just that it's not as comfortable and pleasant as taking a bath with water.

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Zhao Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the white haired old man suddenly smiled and raised his chin with satisfaction!

"Yes, yes, indeed. God helped me. I didn't expect Su Xiaoyou to be here."

"Last time I asked yuezong's hall to say goodbye, I thought, read, got and pressed Su Xiaoyou!"

Zhao Bufan looked contemptuously and covetously at Su Qinghuan, and even said it. He was a little angry and grinding his teeth.

The little fox made him lose so much face in front of the people who asked yuezong. How could he not hate it!

He sneered maliciously.

"Seeing that Su Xiaoyou is so dirty, don't you even have excess spiritual power? Why don't you use a cleansing technique?"

Su Qinghuan certainly knows what Zhao Bufan is angry and proud of.

With an eager smile on her face, she suddenly rushed to stop Zhao Bufan from casting the spell and rubbed the dirty things on her hands on the old sleeve while Zhao Bufan was still not finished——