Chapter 889: I Like People With Your Temper
"Master Bai, what do you mean by staring at me like this?"
Seeing that Bai Xiaofan had been staring at him, Kongkong asked in puzzlement.
"It's nothing, I just think you're handsome!"
"Oh, that's what Xueru told me at the beginning, and I knew it a long time ago!"
"I'll go, you really don't know how to be modest at all!"
"Can humility benefit all beings?"
Listening to Kongkong's question and looking at Kongkong's serious appearance, Bai Xiaofan felt that he and he really had no common topic.
The car went all the way to the old town in the south of the city, and after the two got out of the car, they walked towards an alley.
After many turns, just when the empty air was about to be dizzy, the two finally stopped in front of a broken courtyard.
"You can rest assured that you can stay here, no one will find you!"
In the courtyard, a middle-aged man looked at the man covered in blood in front of him and whispered.
"Thank you very much this time, when I recover from my injuries and return to the village, I will definitely tell the master to ask him to retract his original order and accept you as an apprentice again!"
Lu Yiming listened to the other party's words, and his eyes showed a sincere look.
"Don't talk about this, I am only in the late stage of Yuan Infant cultivation now, even if the master and his old man are willing to accept me as an apprentice again, sooner or later I will be expelled again!"
Wang Dashan couldn't help but sigh when he heard Lu Yiming's words, there was a little helplessness and loneliness in his words!
Bang!
At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly kicked open, and two figures came in like lightning!
"Senior brother, you go first, here I am!"
Wang Dashan looked at the two people who came in, shouted at Lu Yiming, and rushed over to meet the two.
However, in the next second, Wang Dashan's body fell out fiercely, smashing at the feet of Lu Yiming, who was just about to get up and leave, spitting blood in his mouth, as if he was already taking in less air and exhaling more!
Serious injury in one move!
Lu Yiming took out a scimitar in his hand and stared at the two people who broke in with a solemn expression.
"Oh, why did you get injured like this? I'm also a master in the early stage of the transformation of gods, and I don't have any healing medicine on my body? It's really pitiful!"
Bai Xiaofan looked at Lu Yiming, who was pale in front of him, his left arm was hanging weakly, and the whole person looked like he might hit the street at any time, and asked with a light smile.
Bai Xiaofan's words were very light, and there was nothing aggressive in his tone, which made people sound as if he was genuinely caring about the other party.
However, if anyone thinks so, then he must not be far from death!
Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Yiming's eyes.
He knew very well that since Bai Xiaofan had found it, it would be a situation of endless death today.
If he wanted to leave alive, he could only kill Bai Xiaofan and Kongkong in front of him.
Otherwise, he's dead!
"Kill the gods, don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu can slander you once yesterday, and he can seriously injure you a second time today, isn't it just the two of you?
Lu Yiming stared at Bai Xiaofan and Kongkong, the scimitar in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and he roared loudly.
It was as if roaring could give him strength.
"Emma, it's so powerful, it's so powerful, do you want the master to give you a heart?"
Hearing Lu Yiming's words, Bai Xiaofan sneered disdainfully, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Give you a chance to tell me the exact location of your Dark Witch Clan, and I can reward you with a whole corpse!"
As Bai Xiaofan spoke, he stepped forward and kicked Lu Yiming's chest fiercely.
Bai Xiaofan's speed was faster than last night......
Lu Yiming, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, would have thought that Bai Xiaofan would shoot when he said it, and after reacting half a beat slowly, it was actually the sole of his foot that was kicked by Bai Xiaofan, which happened to be kicked in the chest.
However, Lu Yiming can cultivate to the early stage of transforming into a god, and he also has his own strength and pride.
After being kicked in the chest by Bai Xiaofan, the warning did not retreat but advanced, and the scimitar in his hand slashed out and slashed straight at Bai Xiaofan's thigh!
I...... Nima!
Bai Xiaofan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this Lu Yiming to be so desperate!
Fortunately, at this moment, the empty shot was made!
Bang!
At the moment when the scimitar was about to slash into Bai Xiaofan's leg, an empty palm slapped on Lu Yiming's shoulder, directly knocking Lu Yiming back a few steps.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them bullied themselves, punched and kicked, which can be said to be beating the water dogs!
Lu Yiming is so angry in his heart!
Made!
In any case, he was also a master in the early stage of the transformation of gods, and now he was so downtrodden that he was beaten by two juniors.
Moreover, the cultivation of these two juniors is not as high as his, one only has the realm of a half-step god, and the other is even lower, only a half-step realm of the primordial god.
Woohoo!
With a wave of his hand, Bai Xiaofan stabbed seven golden needles into Lu Yiming's dantian position, blocking his dantian.
Bang!
The dantian was sealed, and Lu Yiming could not be mobilized at all, and he was suddenly knocked to the ground by an empty palm.
"Where did you learn the Golden Needle Seal?"
Lu Yiming noticed the condition of his body, looked at Bai Xiaofan in surprise, and asked in a low voice.
Syllable!
As soon as Lu Yiming's words fell, a palm slapped his cheek.
"I don't think you figured out what's going on, you're not qualified to ask me questions right now!"
Bai Xiaofan squatted down and stared proudly at the road in front of him.
"You...... Kill God, since Lao Tzu has fallen into your hands, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, and you will insult Lao Tzu!"
Lu Yiming is also a stubborn temper, although his status in the clan is not as noble as his master, but his cultivation is there, who dares to do this to him?
I even slapped him in the face!
Lu Yiming himself doesn't remember how many years ago he was slapped the last time!
"I just like people with a temper like you!"
Bai Xiaofan glanced at Lu Yiming appreciatively, and in the other party's puzzled eyes, a golden needle pierced the other party's neck.
Suddenly, Lu Yiming felt a strange itch all over his body, which made him want to find a big tree, like a wild boar......
However, looking at Bai Xiaofan's sneer in front of him, Lu Yiming held back and tried his best not to change his face!
Ten minutes later, Bai Xiaofan kicked Lu Yiming to the ground with a kick.
"Nai Nai, it's still very tough, don't you say it in the end? If it's really bullish, don't say any of it, then the master will admire you for being a man!"
"Amitabha, if it is a little monk, he will definitely say it all when the first needle of the white benefactor goes down!"
Bai Xiaofan glanced at the emptiness, and then the two of them left the courtyard together.