Chapter 123: The Root of the Bane

Yan Ning looked at the big meow Dabao, and was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this beckoning cat still had such strength, and he could actually slap Fan Wusheng, who was so fierce just now, that he couldn't help it!

Luo Yi was even more surprised, a fat cat that was lying on his shoulder just now actually became as tall and mighty as a lion in a blink of an eye, and he was glad in his heart that Meow Dabao did not get bigger on his shoulder, otherwise he would not have been crushed to death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones, such a weak black impermanence, but it's rare to see, if I bullied him, I will blow it in the future!" Meow Dabao's huge eyes showed a look of excitement.

The black impermanence who fell to the ground turned pale, he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter, and he was even slapped away by a cat, although he didn't cause him any real damage, but he was still so embarrassed for the first time since he was in charge of Yin Cha for so many years.

"Okay, very good! none of you want to leave tonight!" Hei Wuchang was furious, and his body became more than ten zhang tall in a flash, and Yan Ning only reached his knees!

Seeing this, Meow Dabao meowed, and lay on the ground, how could he have the majestic appearance just now.

Seeing this, Yan Ning couldn't help but scold: "The majesty is only three seconds, so let's go up and bite him a few times!"

"To put it lightly, now his slap is enough to slap me into meat sauce, let's run!" After Meow Dabao finished speaking, he couldn't help but hump Yan Ning and the three of them, turned around and ran.

Fan Wusu sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed Meow Dabao, fortunately, Meow Dabao acted sensitively, and took the three of them out of the smoke, and even Fan Wusu could only look at its back.

"Run, can you run away?"

Fan Wusheng's body more than ten zhang tall can also turn into a violent wind, but it was blocked in front of Meow Dabao in just a moment, Meow Dabao finally didn't have time to dodge this time, and quickly shook Yan Ning and the three of them off, and he was caught in the palm of Fan Wubao's hand!

"Dabao!" Zhuang Xiaoya landed and shouted nervously.

"Oh, or a beckoning cat? Fan Wusu grabbed Meow Dabao in the palm of his hand, and when he saw the fortune mark on his eyebrows, his eyes showed an interested look, but this look only lasted for a few seconds, and then disappeared, "Dare to shoot me, I'll shoot you into meat sauce now!"

"Don't!" Yan Ning roared angrily, and once again drove the thirty-six golden needles to fly towards Fan Wuxu, only this time, Fan Wuxuan didn't care about the thirty-six golden needles at all, the golden needles passed through Fan Wuxu's body and did not cause him the slightest harm.

Fan Wusu smiled disdainfully: "Even if the master comes, you can't help me, let alone you a yellow-haired boy? Don't any of you want to leave today, all go back to the underworld with me!"

When the words fell, Fan Wusu grabbed the frantically struggling Meow Dabao and slapped it to the ground, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya shouted as hard as they could, but Fan Wushu's movements did not hesitate at all!

At the moment when Meow Dabao was about to be slapped into meat sauce by Fan Wusu, a loud noise suddenly came from afar, Fan Wusu suddenly let out a scream, his body was three points weak, and his body became smaller rapidly, and he couldn't catch Meow Dabao anymore, Meow Dabao fell from mid-air and became an ordinary size, Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly pounced out and took Meow Dabao into his arms.

"Dabao, are you okay?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked with concern.

"The body is a little weak...... I might faint, but don't leave me......" Meow Dabao said weakly.

Yan Ning was speechless, Meow Dabao dared to be afraid of being left behind by them, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, you saved us just now, we won't leave you." ”

After listening to Meow Dabao, he closed his eyes with confidence and fell asleep.

Meow Dabao was held in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms, Yan Ning looked at Fan Wushu, who had become smaller, and saw him kneeling on the ground, his figure floating in vain, looking seriously injured.

"Could it be Li Muyi's side?" Yan Ning looked around, there seemed to be a trace of golden light in the distance, it seemed that it was indeed a good thing done by Li Muyi, the half of Fan who was chasing Li Muyi was helpless, and it was actually destroyed by Li Muyi?

If it weren't for that, how could Fan Wusu suddenly become so seriously injured?

Yan Ning didn't notice that Fan Wuxu, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly raised his head, with anger in his eyes, and suddenly turned into a streamer and flew out, rushing straight towards Yan Ning!

"Third master, be careful!"

Luo Yi, who had been standing beside Yan Ning, discovered Fan Wusu's movements, and violently pushed Yan Ning aside, and the next moment Fan Wusu's ghost claw pierced his heart!

"Ahh

Fan Wusu saw that his killing move failed, and he roared unwillingly, in order to vent his anger, he directly hooked Luo Yi's soul out, and tore it to pieces in front of Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya!

"Fan is not saved!!"

Yan Ningmune's face suddenly became extremely distorted, and the little pony boy who had been following him died in front of him like this!

Fan Wusu snorted coldly and said weakly: "Yan Ning, your guy's luck is really not ordinarily good, every time there is a fool who doesn't want to die to block the gun for you!"

Yan Ning clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily: "Do you have to kill you with me?" I don't want to go against you at all, if you don't come to the door again and again, will they die?"

Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't bear to tilt her head, and she couldn't help but feel sad for Luo Yi's death.

"Are you the bane, and you want to blame me for everything?" Fan Wusu sneered, "Wake up, they all died for you, this little poor is, so are those villagers, and so is your master." ”

Yan Ning suddenly stopped his movements and looked at Fan Wusu in a daze: "What did you just say?"

Fan Wuxu said disdainfully: "What did I say?"

"You say, my master, die for me?!" Yan Ning's eyes widened, staring at Fan Wusu deadly.

Seeing that Yan Ning's heart was in turmoil, Fan Wusu pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "You said Fang Shitian, right? Do you still recognize him as a master? It's been two months, and you're still thinking about him in your heart!"

"Shut up!" Yan Ning slammed his fist and hit Fan Wusu in the face, but Fan Wuxu suddenly turned into a virtual shadow, Yan Ning missed his punch, staggered and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You are the bane! You are a disaster! Everyone around you is dying because of you!" Fan Wuxu became happier the more he spoke, and the louder he talked!

Yan Ning covered his head, knelt on the ground in pain, and kept shouting, "Don't say it!

Those who practice medicine help the world and take the common people of the world as their own responsibility.

These were the words that Fang Shitian said on the first day when he was teaching Yan Ning, and Yan Ning had always kept it in mind.

A disciple of Maoshan Wumen should not count how many bad people he has killed, but should remember how many innocent lives he has saved.

A flower, a grass, a leaf and a tree. However, now, Fan Wuxuan said that Yan Ning was the bane, and all the people who died were because of him.

How does this make him not feel guilty, how not to be miserable!(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )