Chapter Forty-Six: Want to Go?

If you want to say that this elixir is usually placed in a cool place, it will naturally be cool, but how is this medicine bottle hot?

"Ah, I'm afraid that Sister Caixiao will have a bad stomach when she drinks cold, so I will heat it up," Hong Xiaobao directly gave a god-like excuse.

The expressions of the people around him: O__O\"

I'm afraid that my stomach will be hot? !

"Well...... Okay, "Anyway, no one has calculated that this will be practiced by Hong Xiaobao himself, Fang Xinghan didn't think so, he carefully opened the cork, sniffed it carefully, and then his face was fiercely happy, and he confirmed: "Condensation is dispersion, it is indeed condensation, there will be no mistake......!"

The first half of Fang Xinghan's sentence made Hong Wenqing and the others all happy, but the second half of the sentence lifted everyone's hearts.

"But what?" Hong Wenqing was most concerned about the result, after all, this was related to whether Yun Caixiao could regain his strength in the future, so he couldn't be careless.

"However, this medicine smells like it has been left for too long, judging by it, the time for this medicine to be baked will not exceed a month, and the quality is very good. In fact, this is what he said a lot, according to this taste, this medicine has just been refined for less than half a month at most.

"It's good that the medicine is right," everyone's hearts finally landed, and they cheered together: "Haha, okay, with this, I'm afraid that the girl will be able to recover her strength immediately." "Yes, this time Elder Ye won't have anything to say. ”

Ye Feihong's face was gloomy, and he could drip water.

He really ran into a wall everywhere when he came here today, what kind of character is this Hong Xiaobao, who can even take out such elixir?!

"Jinning, let's go!" Ye Feihong's face changed a few times, and he suddenly pulled Ye Jinning to turn around and prepare to leave: "Let's return to the sect and put everything in charge." ”

Seeing that Ye Feihong wanted to leave when he lifted his feet, why did he leave before this slap in the face was over?

But he didn't want Hong Xiaobao to be about to speak, but Fang Xinghan, the head of the Holy Son School Palace, who had always been very kind on the side, suddenly spoke, and said, "Slow down! Elder Ye, just now I will do something to my Holy Son School Palace Protector Zuo Shixian, this account, I want to reveal it like this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Hearing Fang Xinghan's words, Ye Feihong's heart was shocked, and he suddenly stopped. Hong Xiaobao's eyes widened: "Is it really good for you to steal people's scenes like this? Our Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are shattered, and the ghost is crying and slapping his face!"

Oh, oh, our Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are shattered, and the ghosts cry and howl and slap the face, and we are all afraid when we use it-In line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, let's first see what this Master of the Holy Son Academy Palace plans to do.

At this time, listening to Fang Xinghan, the head of the Holy Son Academy, stop him, even if Ye Feihong wanted to leave, he could only stop. He did it to Zuo Shixian before, which was seen by everyone present, and it was precisely because of this that Yun Caixiao later lowered his cultivation to withdraw from Lei Yin Pavilion.

It is impossible to deny it, so Ye Feihong is also very single, looked at Fang Xinghan, and said: "Hmph, the old man did shoot at him before, and if he can't beat the old man, he can only blame him for not being good at learning." Why, Fang Zhangjiao wants to protect the Dharma for his subordinates? Although Ye Mou's two kung fu skills are not in the eyes of Fang Zhangjiao, if he wants to humiliate Ye, I am afraid it is not so easy. ”

Well, this is the rhythm of the typical invincible people who don't want to face the world.

His meaning is very simple, that's it, that's it, what do you want. If you want to do it, let's do it, it's nothing if I lose, but when the time comes, I'm afraid that your Holy Son Academy Palace may not be better!

"Hehe, as the head of the Holy Son Academy, if he doesn't even care about the injuries of the Dharma protectors under his door, he won't have the face to sit in this position again in the future. Fang Xinghan smiled and said, "But if it is directly attacked at you, it is indeed a bit of a big bully." Since this is the case, then only one hand is used in the next place, three moves, if Elder Ye can take it, it is naturally the best, if he can't take it, he can only blame Elder Ye for not being proficient in learning, how about it?"

With just one hand, three moves!

Hong Xiaobao suddenly felt that although this Fang Xinghan always looked like a smiling and a very people-friendly bachelor, he was still quite domineering when he should be domineering, well, I would like to give you a thumbs up!

"One hand, three moves?" Ye Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly, groaned slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay!

He can use all his strength, and it is indeed quite cost-effective to face the head of the Holy Son Academy Palace to take action personally. After all, Fang Xinghan only used one hand, and he only set three moves, presumably if he defended with all his might, it would not be a big problem to take three moves hard.

It's nothing to lose, after all, the level is suppressed. If he really withstands the three tricks, then his reputation will be even more famous, and this deal is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

Since both sides have agreed, Hong Wenqing will lead everyone back.

The nine-star martial artist made a move, and it was earth-shattering at every turn, and this Xuanyang Hall was afraid that it would be difficult to bear. But it's not a big problem - even if it's bad, Fang Xinghan can't just pat his ass and leave, anyway, he can't lose it.

Soon, a large circle with a diameter of about thirty meters was vacated in the center of the entire hall.

This range is not large, but I think there should not be too strong collision between the two, otherwise if they really go all out, it is estimated that thirty meters more will not be enough.

"Elder Ye, be careful," Fang Xinghan put his left hand behind and raised his right palm slightly. His palms are extremely white and beautiful, and his fingers are slender, which is very compatible with the appearance of his fairy wind bones.

Ye Feihong was like a great enemy, drew his long sword, and waited for the battle.

"Heavenly Temple is suspicious again," Fang Xinghan chanted softly, and in an instant, the air in the entire hall became viscous, and several powerful qi appeared out of thin air, killing Ye Feihong from all directions, front, back, left, right, and right.

Ye Feihong knew that Fang Xinghan, as the head of the sect, must be a nine-star martial artist, so he didn't dare to be careless, and the long sword in his hand instantly skyrocketed by nearly three zhang, and a few swords swept around.

"Boom" sounded several times, and the stone pillars of the surrounding hall were chopped and collapsed like tofu, and Fang Xinghan's strength instantly disintegrated, and the first move was to survive.

"Be careful, the main hall will not be able to hold on!" Hong Wenqing greeted, took Yun Shengxuan Zuo Shixian, and hurriedly took all the people in the hall out.

As soon as they left on their front feet, the Xuanyang Hall roared and completely collapsed, leaving the ground in ruins.

Ye Feihong was unscathed, and Fang Xinghan was even more incapable of losing a single piece of his body. And at this time, the second move was shot at the same time!

"I still think about "The General's Walk" all the time. "General Xing" is a marching poem, the killing intent in the poem is extremely chilling, as soon as this poem comes out, as if the archers are firing ten thousand arrows in unison, the overwhelming arrow-shaped energy shoots towards Ye Feihong, the attack of this move is more than three times stronger than the previous move, and the surrounding buildings are shot through!

Even the big tree where Qingqing was hiding was affected, but the sword servant frowned, and suddenly a long sword shot out in his hand, and in an instant, those air arrows that were affected disappeared without a trace, and he frowned: "This Fang Xinghan is obviously deliberate!"

"He's testing our identities by the way," Qingqing didn't care, "He should already know now, heh." ”