"The baby is three years old this year, according to the age, you should be older than me, I should call you a little sister." Jiang Zhifan raised his left hand as he spoke, put his fingers with black dirt in his fingernails into his mouth and sucked it.

This scene, falling in Wen Yusoft's eyes, only made her feel weird and disgusting.

God fuck she's older than him now, this old man is crazy, the identification is done.

From the mouth of a madman, he couldn't ask for valuable information, and in order to prevent himself from being disgusted to the point of vomiting, Wen Yusoft decided to solve it quickly.

It was also when she moved her murderous intent that Jiang Zhifan, who was originally standing there frantically sucking her fingers, also moved.

His thin body was as nimble as a snake, avoiding the Qiankun stick and pounced on Wen Yusoft again.

At the same time, the pitch-black dagger in his right hand also stabbed towards Wen Yusoft!

"Little sister, your blood is so fragrant, the baby wants to drink it!"

Wen Yusoft dodged the dagger on the side of her body, but what she didn't expect was that at the same time as she dodged, Jiang Zhifan's face showed a triumphant smirk, and a small black scorpion jumped out of his collar and pounced on her with lightning speed, and the tail needle stabbed towards her neck!

Waving the Qiankun stick in his hand and knocking Jiang Zhifan in front of him out again, Wen Yusoft grabbed the black scorpion lying on her with one hand, and stepped on it with her foot after throwing it to the ground.

Smack-

The black scorpion was directly trampled into pieces.

Calculated by a madman, the look on Wen Yu's soft little face was as cold as ice, and she raised her hand to touch the place where she had been stung by the scorpion's tail needle.

Fortunately, it was only slightly broken with a layer of skin.

It seems that she swallowed the boar essence, but it also helped her a lot, and her body is much stronger now than before.

She is not a system that is invincible, if she is really bitten by the poisonous scorpion, the venom seeps into the blood, and it will take her a lot of effort to detoxify.

Jiang Zhifan, who was beaten to the wall, got up from the ground again, but this time the action was more difficult than the last time.

He looked at Wen Yusoft, who was still standing in place, with great excitement, and roared with his hands: "Who are you?!" Why don't you have anything to do with it! You've been stung by your baby's pet! ”

But whoever is stabbed by his son's poisonous needle, the venom penetrates deep into the bloodstream, and he will die on the spot.

"Old madman! Less nonsense! Let's have a good fight! Wen Yusoft completely lost patience with Jiang Zhifan, and injected spiritual power into the Qiankun stick in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the Qiankun stick turned into a thin whip again.

Jiang Zhifan was also angry because Wen Yusoft trampled the black scorpion to death with one kick, and while his body was agile enough to dodge Wen Yusoft's whip, he quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and made a seal on his chest, only to see the head on his neck swish, out of his neck.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yuruan's eyebrows raised.

Flying head technique, this old madman really has two brushes.

This technique is more difficult to practice in the evil arts, and if you don't practice it well, it is easy to lose your head and return to your body, resulting in death.

And this crazy old man actually used the flying head technique so easily, Wen Yusoft couldn't help but start wondering, did this old man deliberately pretend to be crazy?

The head was separated, and Jiang Zhifan's headless body continued to pounce towards Wen Yusoft.