The three words seemed to be shouted from the heart, and just like that, from the mouth, this young female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect seemed to have been fascinated by Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan stretched out a hand and slowly approached the beautiful face of this female disciple of the Five Martial Arts Sect, the other three disciples of the Holy Land had already widened their eyes, and the two men were even more out of breath.

"Bastard!"

Being scolded by others, Bu Qianfan didn't care, and continued to stretch out his fingers to the young female disciple until there was a slippery touch between his fingers.

The female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect couldn't help but tremble, and the cheeks that were touched by Bu Qianfan suddenly flushed with a burst of ruddy, and a fiery temperature rose from her face, and then spread rapidly, and even the control of the aura was a little unstable, and the speed of sand melting was also three points faster.

"Bastard, stop me!"

The faces of the male disciples of the two holy places were angry, especially when they saw the speed at which the female disciples of the Five Martial Arts Sect were turning into sand.

However, this female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect didn't have any anger, and just let Bu Qianfan touch her fingers on her cheek.

"You!"

Just as the female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect was about to speak, suddenly a strange force poured into her body along Bu Qianfan's fingers, and the female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect felt that her vitality was constantly devoured, and her heart couldn't help but tremble violently.

He's going to kill me?

However, the next moment, this female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect realized that she had guessed wrong, and Bu Qianfan not only did not think about killing her, but was just talking to her. ’

Under the frightened gaze of the four Holy Land disciples, the sandification on the body of this female disciple of the Five Martial Arts Sect actually stagnated for a moment, and it was still gradually recovering.

However, this change only lasted less than one breath, and Bu Qianfan suddenly withdrew his arm, and his fingers left the face of this female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect.

"It's shameless!" Seeing this scene, the little Qingfeng County Lord couldn't help but curse, and Xiao Yue heard a strange color in his eyes.

"You, you!" The female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect locked a pair of black eyes on Bu Qianfan's face, but she didn't dare to look at them directly.

Originally, this female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect didn't believe that Bu Qianfan could save her, but after experiencing it herself, she no longer doubted it, but as soon as the desertification stopped, Bu Qianfan actually withdrew her fingers again.

"Poof!"

Bu Qianfan suddenly waved his arm, and the daggers on the left and right directly cut off which sand puppet was revealed, and blood instantly gushed out from his neck, like a volcanic eruption.

This scene surprised the four Holy Land disciples, their pupils were all tightly constricted, and in their eyes, Bu Qianfan was almost equated with a madman.

"Poof!"

Falling directly to the ground, blood gushed out quickly, and the sand puppet slowly dissolved and became part of the sand dune, and the blood had been swallowed up by the sand.

"Do you like that, what do you exchange for your lives?" Bu Qianfan raised his head and looked at the four disciples of the Holy Land who had been extremely arrogant.

Hearing that there was a chance to live, these four Holy Land disciples immediately flashed a light.

"You, as long as you're willing to make a move, I can give you my magic weapon!" the red-haired man spoke first, seemingly forgetting that he had the worst attitude towards Bu Qianfan before.

Not enough at this time, this disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect not only did not have any anger and disdain on his face, but instead flattered him, because he knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only rely on Bu Qianfan.

The desertification had already spread to more than half of the body, and it would not be long before these four Holy Land disciples would be completely transformed into a sand puppet.

Hearing the red-haired man speak, the corners of Bu Qianfan's mouth rose slightly, and then lightly raised his nipples, which seemed to have been approved, which made the red-haired man's heart suddenly ecstatic.

Damn bastard, when I get out of this state, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives! The fury in the red-haired man's heart naturally did not show it, and his gaze at Bu Qianfan was still full of flattery and flattery.

"That's good!" Bu Qianfan stretched out a hand, constantly enchanting the red-haired man's head, like petting a dog.

A strong humiliation filled the red-haired man's heart, and even the other three couldn't bear it.

But faced with the choice of life and death, these three people all made the same choice.

"I'm willing to pay 10 million spirit stones. ”

"I..."

The female disciple of the Five Techniques Sect could only make her own conditions, although she felt that Bu Qianfan's feelings for her might be a little different from the other three.

Bu Qianfan's palm touched the other man's head, still like touching an obedient dog.

As for the other female disciple, Bu Qianfan naturally wouldn't let it go, and gently slapped the female disciple's beautiful face with his right palm, the female disciple looked ashamed, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Although the three-headed holy son and Xu Shiyun, who were fighting with the sand scorpion, did not see every scene that happened, but Bu Qianfan's light and humiliating actions basically did not fall, and his face was already full of rage, but even if he was extremely angry in his heart, he could not get rid of the sand scorpion's entanglement, once any one of them broke out of the battle, the other person was likely to die under the sand scorpion pincers.

Bu Qianfan looked at the disciples of the four holy lands in front of him, and did not rush to save people, but slowly said about his mother.

"You probably don't know my identity yet, I can tell you now that I am not from the Divine Wind Country, but compared to what you have heard, more than half a year ago, the person who killed the nine False Realm Elders of the Ten Great Holy Lands in the Great Heavenly Kingdom is that below, you Ten Holy Lands have been wanted by me for a long time!"

Hearing Bu Qianfan's indistinct words, these four Holy Land disciples felt as if they had been thrown a basin of cold water, they never imagined that Bu Qianfan would be the enemy of the Ten Holy Lands.

"This is a decision made by the higher-ups, it has nothing to do with us, you saved us, we can vouch for you, and it doesn't matter if the wanted warrant is taken down!" The red-haired man was still unwilling to give up, trying to convince Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, listen to me." ”

When Bu Qianfan told the previous grievances between the Cold Autumn Holy Land and her mother, as well as the grievances with the Jiuli Immortal Mansion, the four Holy Land disciples breathed a sigh of relief, because there were no people from the Cold Autumn Holy Land and the Jiuli Immortal Mansion among them.

"Among you, are there any disciples of the Cold Autumn Holy Land, are there any disciples of the Jiuli Immortal Mansion, tell me. ”

The disciple of this brother holy land immediately shook his head, and the red-haired man directly broke the identity of the three-headed holy son and Xu Shiyun, and Bu Qianfan's face was even more satisfied.

"You are very good, your sudden land makes me very satisfied, then I will save you first!" Bu Qianfan's palm pressed on the red-haired man's head again, a cold gaze flashed, and the red-haired man continued to pretend to be flattering.

The desertification state was quickly controlled by Bu Qianfan, and then under the pressure of the devouring force, the red-haired man's body finally began to slowly improve, and it didn't take long for him to completely recover.

However, due to the devouring power consuming part of the life force, the red-haired man looked a little weak.

However, in the eyes of the three who love him, this sequelae is completely incomparable to desertification, and they are very willing to accept this weakness.

"Which of you should take its turn next?" Bu Qianfan said again.