Chapter 470 Acting

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and there is no way for a person's body to accommodate two supreme and yang breaths at the same time, not to mention that your aura is several levels higher than his!"

A look of smugness flashed in Gaga's eyes, and his mouth was one-sided: "So, you asked me to secretly inject your essence blood into that kid's body, just to let your vitality mix into it, because both are the most rigid and yang vitality, and there is no way to distinguish them from the surface!"

"It is precisely because of this that Mu Tian old dog didn't distinguish that day, if he made a move that night, our plan would have failed, as long as he didn't find out your vitality, and then brought Mu Hong back, our plan would be a complete success!"

Jing Fan smiled at Gaga, nodded, and said: "After he goes back, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the two tigers will be injured when they fight, because my vitality is stronger than his, so I began to continuously devour the vitality in Mu Hong's body, and completely transformed it, plus Mu Hong is in a coma at the moment, and there is no power to resist at all!"

"When the two kinds of vitality are fighting, that kid will definitely spit blood, and now most of the vitality in his body has been devoured and transformed by my vitality, of course, he will seem like a gossamer, as for the vitality detected by others being devoured, of course, it is the energy of the devouring rune of the three-ear bell!"

When Jing Fan unraveled everything, a bright smile also appeared on Gaga's face, he turned around and roared angrily, shouting loudly: "Cool!"

However, the smile on Jing Fan's face at the moment slowly converged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly said in the direction of the Tianpeng tribe: "All this is the fault of the people of their Mu Mansion, they have done too many things that hurt the heavens and reason, naturally there will be retribution, there are so many innocent people who died in their hands, maybe when Mu Hong completely closes his eyes, he can finally rest in peace!"

Ga Ga's smiling eyes Jingfan grinned and said: "Haha, now you still have the demeanor of a savior, by the way, when are we going to the Tianpeng tribe to rescue that kid......?"

Jing Fan nodded, took out two masks from the Sumeru ring, and handed one to Bingli, and said, "Let's go now, otherwise, when that kid dies, our next plan will not be easy to implement!"

A few people said that they would do it, and Lan Feng sent Jing Fan and a few people to the Tianpeng tribe and left, and a few people quietly entered the city.

For the sake of prudence, Jing Fan let Bingli put on one of the masks, and then he himself wore one, and Ga Ga was outside the Mu Mansion to answer, and in the event of an accident, several people could quickly escape.

The notice posted on the city wall, the corners of Jing Fan's mouth also slowly lifted a faint smile, a person like Mu Hong, a master who can really save him will not make a move at all, can he save him and let him harm more people?

Therefore, until now, Mu Hong's condition has not shown the slightest sign of improvement, but has become more serious, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.

Jing Fan and Bingli put on masks, and under the protection of the three-ear clock, the breath of the two was perfectly hidden, as long as it was not deliberate by the two, outsiders would not be able to sense their breath at all.

Coupled with the fact that this mask was specially made, no one would be able to recognize them when they returned to the White Phoenix Tribe with this and Dada.

After doing this, Jing Fan and the others also tore off a yellow cloth notice at the door of the Mu Mansion.

Seeing that someone tore down the notice, those subordinates of the Mu Mansion suddenly became much more energetic, and quickly ran over to this side.

"This master, please come in, as long as you can cure my young master, you will be my own master!"

Those subordinates recently wish that someone would come forward to cure Mu Hong quickly, after all, Mu Hong's life and death are unknown, and their life is not easy, they will be angry for three days, and it is rumored in the Mu Mansion that when Mu Hong dies, many of them will be selected to accompany the burial.

Therefore whoever tore down the notice and immediately took three steps and made two steps, he ran over.

Jing Fan's current appearance has become completely different from before, he glanced at the people of Mu Mansion who rushed over, and then put his hands behind his back, and said: "Well, I am a warlock who travels all over the world, and there must be demons in my house, I think someone in your family must be sick!"

The subordinate muttered to himself in his heart, is there anyone who is sick, isn't it clearly written on the notice?

But they didn't dare to say that, because if someone else shook his hand and died, wouldn't it be the end of it? If he let the people inside know that he had driven the others away, he would not be able to eat and walk away.

Immediately, he also said with a smile: "This master, what you said is really right, there are indeed people in our Mu Mansion who are sick, you go in with me, as long as you can cure our young master, the reward will naturally be great, I promise, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

While speaking, the next person was going to drag Jing Fan towards the Mu Mansion.

Jing Fan's face changed, he cleared his throat, and said coldly: "Actually, this is not a disease, this is a demon, as long as I go in for a while, I will cast a few spells, and then, your son-in-law will definitely cure the disease!"

"Hmph, it's just a charlatan!"

As soon as Jing Fan's words fell, a voice full of sarcasm suddenly came.

This made a few people stunned, and then quickly turned their heads, at the door of the Mu Mansion, an old man in a white robe stood there, with high cheekbones, white hair, and a white beard slowly fluttering in the breeze.

Beside the old man stood a young man in black, and it was from the young man's mouth that the words just now came out.

Several people walked towards the two people in confusion, as if they were aware of the strangeness in everyone's eyes, and the young man in black also turned red, and opened his mouth to say: "My master is much more powerful than these two charlatans, hey, boy, you hurry up and take my master in, your son-in-law's illness will be delayed for a while, can you afford it?"

When the words came, the man was suddenly startled, and even reacted quickly, rushed over with three steps and two steps, grabbed the hands of the master and apprentice, and said: "What you said is so right, let's go, let's go and cure the son, the reward is great!"

While speaking, the three of them rushed inside, leaving Jing Fan and Bingli outside at once.

Jing Fan also didn't expect that someone would suddenly rush in front of them, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he immediately reacted quickly, he raised the notice in his hand, and said: "Hey, your notice is in my hand, obviously I came first, and if you want treatment, you have to let me go first!"

The next person was also stunned, and suddenly made a difficulty, and didn't know what to do.

This is a middle-aged man who also walked over to this side, and the situation on the side also opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

Then everyone was gone, and suddenly it was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and he quickly told the matter here.

Jing Fan was also a person, and immediately recognized him, it was Brother Biao who was looking for him on the street that day to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, but now that Jing Fan is wearing a mask, Brother Biao didn't recognize him at all.

Brother Biao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea, his eyes were Jingfan, and then he looked at the master and apprentice, and a wicked smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Brother Biao held his hands behind his back, thought for a moment, the strange smile on the corner of his mouth seemed even more awkward, he paused, and then said: "Well, now, only one of the two of you tore off the notice, according to Madame's will, only the person who got the notice can enter, so let's do it, now you give me this notice......"

While speaking, Brother Biao also took the notice directly from Jing Fan's hand.

Jing Fan wanted what the hell the kid was doing, so he didn't resist.

"Well, now...... The highest bidder will get it, you guys, or no one will want this reward......"

The corners of Brother Biao's mouth flashed a strange color, and he said slowly: "Just before I came out, Mrs. said that now the reward has been increased again, not only the mansion and tens of millions of assets rewarded before, as well as the hundreds of beautiful women, but also a request from Mrs. within her personal ability, as long as she can do it, she will definitely agree!"

Such a tempting request made both of them stunned, and then Jing Fan also felt that he had been tricked all of a sudden.

This notice was originally in his own hands, but this Biao brother wanted to blackmail himself, which made him feel quite unhappy.

"I'll give you a hundred gold coins!"

As soon as Brother Biao's voice fell, the young man in black turned pale and opened his mouth to shout.

For fear that Jing Fan would surpass him, he also took out his money bag and weighed it, making a crackling sound, and contemptuous Fan seemed to be saying: "I have the ability to compete, I'm not afraid of you, I have it!"

Jing Fan shook his head slightly, he didn't believe that the old man in front of him would really be able to cure Mu Hong, and he walked towards the teahouse at the entrance of Mu Mansion without looking back.

His faint voice also came at this moment, "You will come to me on your knees and beg me in a while, but whether I will make a move at that time depends on the mood of the master!"