The stench in the hall became even stronger, and the fairy children covered their noses with their hands.

Huai Yiweng looked at the fight between the two sides with a smile on his face.

He knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hide it, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Ben still wanted to think of a way to hide this matter, after all, he brought up half of the book single-handedly, and he understood his feelings, but now, ......

Forget it, now that it's over, let's take a look first!

"Senior brother!", exclaimed a fairychild, pointing to Banshu's feet.

I saw that the yellow thing flowed down the trouser legs, and because it was tied in mid-air, it slowly dripped to the ground.

"Ahhh!!h

"Run, !!".

"Go away, don't get in my way!!"

Seeing this scene, the hall was suddenly in chaos, and everyone screamed and ran outside the hall.

"Tut-tut, I said little fairychild, you still have this hobby!! hahahaha!! that's it, huh...... It stinks!!".

Qingluan looked at the half-book with a disgusted face on the pillar, and the long line in his hand was closed.

Without the restraint of the long line, the half-book with red eyes borrowed his feet and reached out to grab Qingluan, who was still hooked on the pillar.

"Huh...... It stinks, don't touch me!".

Seeing Banshu rushing over, Qingluan laughed in disgust, glared at his feet, and flew out of the hall.

At this time, the fairy children at the entrance of the main hall were huddled.

Banshu saw that Qingluan wanted to fly out, and with one force, the spirit ball in his hand was like Qingluan smashing it.

Qingluan saw the spirit ball flying over, his body spun, and suddenly turned in a different direction and landed on the right side of the door.

But the spirit ball flew straight towards the crowd.

"Ah!!h

Before they could react, the few fairy children who were hit suddenly fell to the ground and groaned loudly.

And Banshu saw that the spirit ball did not hit Qingluan, and he gathered up his spiritual power and wanted to smash it again.

"Evil obstacles! Stop !!."

Seeing that his disciples were injured, Huai Yiweng's anger rose.

Seeing the junior brother who fell to the ground, and the master who was angry and angry, half of the book was stunned for a while.

Huai Yiweng picked up the dust sweep in his hand and threw it at the half-book, wanting to restrain the half-book that was like a demon.

"Old man, I'll help you!".

Qingluan saw Huai Yiweng make a move, and the long line of aura in his hand immediately flew out, tying up half of the book before sweeping the dust next to the half-book.

She threw her hands up, and half of the book was thrown up.

The sound of "poof" sounded again.

With Qingluan's hard throwing, the yellow stains instantly splashed out of the trouser tube, like sharp arrows, heading straight for Huai Yiweng's front door.

Huai Yiweng was shocked, took a few steps back, and watched the dirt pass through his lips.

A thick sour smell spread in front of the nose in an instant.

Huai Weng wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth, his eyes instantly widened, and he trembled with anger.

"Xianweng, I thought you wouldn't have any other expression than to laugh!"

Qing Yinan hid behind Huai Yinweng at the moment when the dirt was close, and he escaped a catastrophe.

At the moment, he just wanted to laugh out loud, but seeing Huai Yiweng's expression of disbelief, he still tried to hold back.

"Bastard !!!!!!".

Huai Weng roared like thunder, scaring everyone into silence.

Qingluan naughtily stuck out his tongue, put away the long line, and muttered in his heart: "I've seen flying immortals outside the sky, but I haven't seen flying outside the sky!"

What a admiration!