Chapter 387: Unworthy
The corner of the principal's mouth twitched, with your sister's all-round skills, who can bully her!
Qing Fan looked at Su Mengmeng and looked at her with an unkind face: "Who are you?"
"I, the one who came to you to reason. After Su Mengmeng finished speaking, Ji Rongrong, who was relatively slow to react, hid behind Su Mengmeng.
When Qing Fan saw it, his face became even more unkind: "Do you know that female ghost?"
"This is natural, you don't think that you can see her!" Su Mengmeng said casually.
"In this way, you are on the side of the female ghost, and if you help her, you are aiding and abetting the abuse, and you will be punished by God. Qing Fan looked at Su Mengmeng and sneered.
"Heaven's curse? I see, it's not me who will be cursed! Aren't you the one who really aided the abuse? Knowing that person was a murderer, you still shielded her, and even in order to protect her, you didn't hesitate to use the Killing Array to tell me, how much money she gave you?" Su Mengmeng retorted with a sneer.
"Evil spirits are inherently intolerable, and I am doing this for the sake of innocent people. Qing Fan looked like a freshman Ling Ran.
Su Mengmeng and Nangong Yitian clapped their hands together and applauded her: "You can say such a high-sounding thing that is not good for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice it for more than ten years!"
Qing Fan's face was very ugly: "I'm from Haoyuemen, you slander me so much, I want to tell Haoyuemen, you're finished!"
"Haoyuemen?" Su Mengmeng and Nangong Yitian glanced at each other, and said in fear, "Hey, you are actually from Haoyuemen, I'm so scared!" After speaking, he and Nangong Yitian looked at each other and smiled.
The green fan was about to smoke: "I am the personal disciple of the Great Elder of Haoyuemen, if you still want to live, quickly apologize to me." ”
"Haoyue Sect Great Elder's personal disciple, just you, don't tease!" Nangong Yitian said unceremoniously.
"What do you mean!" Qing Fan was completely enraged at this moment.
Su Mengmeng looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "I said why are you so angry, it turns out that the yin and yang eyes are staggered!"
Nangong Yitian took a closer look: "It's really, it's a pity, it's a pity that this yin and yang eye is on you!"
Qing Fan's face had turned iron, and although they weren't the first to say so, they were still angry.
"I gave you a chance!" After Qing Fan finished speaking, he picked up the peachwood sword and rushed towards Su Mengmeng.
Su Mengmeng dodged a little and dodged: "You are not qualified to be my opponent, let your master come and compare!" This is not an exaggeration, Su Mengmeng participated in a big competition before, at that time she had an opponent, that is, the great elder of Haoyuemen, only five moves in her hands and was defeated, and then I heard that he studied it seriously, but it is rare to hear his name over the years.
"Yellow-haired girl, you are also worthy of mentioning my master, looking for death!" As he spoke, the green fan bit his finger and dripped blood on the peachwood sword, and the sword body suddenly glowed red.
Su Mengmeng sneered: "I don't know what to say!" After Su Mengmeng finished speaking, just with a slight wave of his hand, the peachwood sword in the hand of the green fan cracked!
Qing Fan looked at the cracks on the peachwood sword, and was shocked, and a bad premonition arose.
Su Mengmeng looked at the green fan who had already retreated a little, and suddenly thought of the liar when Liu Minmin's family had an accident a while ago.
"What is your relationship with the green light?" Su Mengmeng looked at the green fan seriously, a green fan, a green light, if you want to say that it doesn't matter, she must not believe it.