"You're finally here!"

"Haha, I'm scared!"

"Now let me go, you still have a chance to live!"

Simon pointed at the two men outside the prison door, his expression fierce and threatening.

He subconsciously thought that the Yuxian Sect definitely didn't have the courage to imprison him for a long time, let alone kill him, and letting him go was their only choice!

"Who said they were going to let you go. Su Pei stood beside Meng Fan, smiling smartly, very different from her dignified appearance in the past.

There is no other reason, Meng Fan gave her a great sense of security, he and Meng Fan have experienced a lot of things, she feels that in this world, nothing can stump Meng Fan.

"You are ready to retire here!" Su Pei said to Ximen lightly, "You'd better not get sick, our Yuxian Sect is a poor little sect, but we can't come up with any medicine to treat you, you accidentally died yourself, don't blame us." ”

"You!" Ximen was not stupid, he suddenly saw that something was wrong with the situation, and took a step back, "Su Pei, you are so bold, if you kill me, the entire Yuxian faction will be finished, it is best for the acquaintance to let me go, I may be open to what happened today!"

"It's us who open the net. Su Pei was not afraid, and said coldly, "Ximen Qing, you almost killed me, as long as this girl is alive for one day, there will be no good life for you, I want to send you a word now." ”

"What's that?" Ximen lightly straightened out the crumpled and dirty luxurious robe on his body, straightened his spine, and put on a proud posture, making the harsh cell appear a touch of nobility by him, "If you want to threaten the envoy, you Yuxian Sect is not qualified yet!"

"Don't offend a woman. Su Pei curled the corners of her mouth.

"Women, hahaha!" Simon chuckled, "What Lao Tzu hates most in his life is women, she is just a man's plaything by nature, and she can't be on the stage after all!"

"Meng Fan. Su Pei didn't care about Ximen's words at all, and glanced at Meng Fan softly, "Is it okay?"

Meng Fan, who had been carefully observing Ximen's every move, nodded, and said with a wicked smile: "Such a person is too superficial, there is no challenge or difficulty, and now there is only the last step left." ”

"Good. Su Pei handed Meng Fan a key to the cell.

"Xiaoxi, I admire your mouth, why do people want to beat you as soon as you open your mouth?"

Meng Fan opened the cell door, walked in with some ill intentions, raised his foot and kicked the bewildered Simon into the air, slammed into the hard prison wall with a thud, and then slid down and fell to the ground limply.

"You...... ...... you are" Simon swallowed a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened incredulously, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "You are Su Wuxin, no, no, you are not Su Wuxin, you are the one who beat me, what the hell is going on?"

"Pretty smart. Meng Fan stepped on Ximen Qing with his foot, "But you won't be smart for long." ”

Meng Fan didn't mind that Ximen Qing knew about pretending to be Su Wuxin at all.

Because he didn't plan to let Ximen Qing leave the Yuxian faction alive.

If Ximen Qing lives a good life, he is joking with the lives of all the disciples of the entire Yuxian Sect.

If there is any accident and Ximen runs away, all the disciples will die, Su Pei, Ye Xiaowan, Zhang Chengjia, Wang Dihu......

Those beautiful smiling faces will disappear into the dust.

It is said that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years, this truth doesn't work here in Meng Fan.

In the dim light of the cell, Meng Fan stretched out his hand towards Ximen, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Su Pei turned her back and murmured, "With Meng Fan here, you are not afraid of anything, and you don't have to be afraid......

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop, don't take off my clothes!"

"You beast...... Please, I don't like men!"

Ximen kept struggling, overwhelmed by inexplicable fear, Meng Fan scolded him, beat him, and even cut him with a knife, he was not afraid at all, but now Meng Fan smiled gloomily and took off his clothes, he was afraid.

Because the essence and yang qi on the male cultivator's body is strong, it is not only something that ghosts like, but also something that human cultivators like, not only can it nourish the soul and body, improve the combat power, but also can be used to improve the medicinal power and quality of the elixir, which has many wonders.

In the cultivation world, the violation of male cultivators happens all the time, and male cultivators who walk in the cultivation world face many more dangers than female cultivators with graceful figures.

"If you scream again, I'll slap you out. Meng Fan didn't expect Ximen Qing's reaction to be so fierce, he just wanted his coat, could Ximen be so scared!

"Hoo ......"

Seeing that Meng Fan just took off his robe and stopped paying attention to him, Ximen breathed a sigh of relief and complained that Meng Fan didn't say it earlier, which scared him into tears.

"Today's humiliation, I, Ximen Qing, have remembered it, and I must pay it back!" Ximen Qing didn't realize that his life was short, and he said threatening words again, but when Meng Fan put on his robe and turned his head to look at him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that all the three souls and seven spirits were scattered!

I saw that Meng Fan's face had changed!

Become like him!

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth......

Even hairstyle, height, temperament...... Even the soul breath is exactly the same as him!

He was sure that even if his biological father and mother were standing in front of him, he couldn't tell which one was really him!

"It seems!" Su Pei stared at a pair of autumn eyes, looked Meng Fan up and down, and then at Ximen Qing, and compared it carefully, but did not find any flaws!

At this time, Meng Fan is lighter than Simon and is as light as Simon!

"Ximen Qing, tell me now, do you still have a chance to leave here?" Meng Fan was long and jade, his face was slightly raised, revealing a touch of pride, and he glanced at Ximen Qing coldly, and his demeanor imitated vividly.

"No wonder you're not afraid of me, there is such a trick!" Simon was pale and breathed rapidly, as long as the other party could dress himself perfectly, then he really didn't care about his life or death, "But, but my cultivation, my magic, my memory, can you all imitate it?"

Simon held back the fear in his heart: "You look like this, you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime!"

"Hehe! I can just hide it for a while. Meng Fan took off his robe, raised his hand and threw it to Su Pei, "Su girl, this dress is too dirty, take it to wash it, the next most fun thing is about to officially begin, just thinking about it makes me excited!"

"Hmm. Su Pei grabbed the robe and beckoned to the outside of the cell door, "Carry it in!"

As soon as the words fell, the two disciples carried a writhing cloth bag and put it in the prison, and when they opened it, it turned out to be a person inside, whose mouth was blocked by a mess of cloth, glaring angrily at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan looked at the man and raised the corners of his mouth: "Senior Duan Zheng Dance, you have helped the disciple a lot, and the disciple should also give you a small gift......