After hesitating for a moment, Yun Huatian finally spoke to Wang Fan: "Then please show me Your Excellency, but my ugly words can be said in front, if you dare to lie to me, my sword will not be merciful!"

As he spoke, he gripped the long cloth bag behind his back, revealing the hilt of a sword.

Suddenly, Wang Fan saw an aura number appear above the hilt of the sword: 4000!

"What a sword!"

Wang Fan pursed his dry lips, walked directly in front of Yun Huatian, and said with a smile: "Then I will stimulate your illness!"

"Okay!" The aura in Yunhuatian's body gathered and made a complete defense, he was a little worried that Wang Fan would poison him, and now with the aura to defend, even if he couldn't isolate the toxin, he could detect it, and he wouldn't be secretly manipulated.

Wang Fan smiled and waited for Yun Huatian to make all preparations before reaching out and patting the other party.

"Ding, Reiki 500!"

Wang Fan first transformed 500 points of evil qi in one breath and infused it into Yun Huatian.

But what surprised him was that the evil qi that could make the second-level master immediately sick and die did not cause the slightest reaction here in Yunhuatian.

"It's kind of interesting!"

After Wang Fan paused for a moment, he gritted his teeth and increased the infusion of spiritual energy.

"Ding, Reiki 500!"

"Ding, Reiki 500!"

It wasn't until three thousand points of aura were infused in one breath that Yunhuatian, who was standing on the original ground and did not change color, finally had a trace of change on his face.

At this moment, Yun Huatian suddenly felt a convulsion in his stomach, and then a sharp pain came, as if there was a flame burning in his stomach, Rao He was a fourth-level ancient martial artist, and he couldn't bear this severe pain, so he couldn't help but bend down, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"What did you do to me!"

Yun Huatian's face suddenly changed, and he raised his head and asked Wang Fandao.

"I'm forcing out your symptoms, you see, are you sick, and you're vomiting blood!" Wang Fan said with an innocent face.

When Du Zhong on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help but say: "This seems to be a stomach disease, Yunhuatian, now you believe what I said!"

Yun Huatian endured the sharp pain in his stomach and tried to stand up but failed, and then he vomited blood again.

After a long time, he said with a pale face: "I believe it, I believe it, it turns out that the little brother is a descendant who cannot be said to be in the same lineage, and he has offended a lot before, so please forgive the little brother!"

Wang Fan smiled all over his face, and said shamelessly: "A trivial matter, not enough to worry about!"

Yun Huatian nodded again and again: "In that case, please ask the little brother to help me treat this evil disease, I can't stand the pain a little!"

The smile on Wang Fan's face became even stronger: "Of course, curing the disease and saving people is something that I can't say for granted>."

As he spoke, Yun Huatian covered his heart and left quickly.

Wang Fan smiled slightly, and immediately opened his mouth to swallow again.

"Ding, Reiki 4000!"

As the system prompt sounded, his gaze fell on Mu Jusong on the side.

Without the support of the Donghua Sword Sect's Yunhuatian, Mu Jusong felt that the sky was about to fall, and he was just a fox and a fake tiger to show off his might.

Who knows that now that the tiger has been driven away, I'm afraid he's a fox who will not have a good time!

Suddenly, his legs weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior Wang Fan, spare my life, I will never step out of the eighteen islands of Wushan for the rest of my life!"

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then you don't want your apprentice daughter-in-law?"

When Mu Jusong heard this, he slapped Mu Long with his backhand and directly beat Mu Long to the point where he almost fainted: "I'm a bad, let him be single for the rest of his life!"

Wang Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Since your attitude is so sincere, then I won't pursue you too much, it seems that I am too stingy!"

Mu Jusong was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Wang Fan, senior, for a lot!

As if he hadn't heard Mu Jusong's words, Wang Fan pursed his lips and said, "Alas, I want two five-hundred-year-old elixirs!"

The corners of Mu Jusong's mouth twitched, this Nima, why did this trick be used on me again?

Although we Wushan Island produces some old medicine, the 500-year-old medicine is not Chinese cabbage, what am I doing with it?

So he decided to be honest and said: "Senior, we also have a five-hundred-year-old medicine in Shanmen, but I really didn't bring it with me, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”

Wang Fan was stunned, this reason seemed to be very invincible.

So after a moment of silence, he said, "Alas, it would be nice to have tens of millions of dollars." ”

Mu Jusong felt that he wanted to vomit blood a little, you don't want to let go of anything, you need money if you don't have old medicine?

Money is indeed not a great thing for Shanmen, they also have a lot of industries in the world, but the problem is that he doesn't have a bank card on his body now, think about it, when a group of antique people in Shanmen fight, someone accidentally dropped out a bank card VIP gold card, how embarrassing the scene is!

So he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I really don't have any money on me!"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a full three minutes, he suddenly turned his head to look at Du Zhong, who was covering his face and refused to see anyone, and said, "You have no poison in the Holy Valley, give me some." ”

"It's a medicine that is three parts poison, and we naturally have poison, but what do you want this for?" Du Zhong looked strange.

Wang Fan pointed to Mu Jusong over there and said: "This old bastard has nothing, what's the point of him alive, I'm going to kill him to help him get free!"