Since Su Chenfan's body was cultivated into a normal person's physique by the Heavenly Divine Spring, his own defensive ability is much stronger than before, plus this flesh and skin that can not be broken, ordinary attacks will not cause much damage to him, if it were not for the monks above the Yuan Dan or some powerful peerless divine weapons, his body can easily resist for a long time; at this time, if he hadn't been whipped by Jian Moji for nearly an hour, he would not have been so seriously injured.

"Ah...... Poof!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mouthful of weeds actually squirted out of his mouth, which startled Jian Moji. Su Chenfan felt depressed, feeling a little embarrassed, and his momentum suddenly decreased greatly.

"Wow...... Woo...... Wow...... What are you trying to do? Wow......"

Jian Mochen came back to his senses and immediately burst into tears, like a little girl who had been bullied.

"Hmph, what are you doing, you've been fighting for so long, I should also get back a little interest!" Su Chenfan said angrily despite the damage in his momentum.

"Uh......h I hate being deceived the most......"

"Lie to you? huh...... You said to see how I deceived you!" Su Chenfan was quite speechless.

"You're a monk, but you're lurking in my house......!

"Stealing your things, monk? Heh! When did I tell you that I was a monk? I didn't even touch the monk's side, I was a monk! and stole your things?" Su Chenfan was annoyed for a while, feeling that he had been wronged by this little devil.

"Hmph, aren't you a monk, why did you drink so much and didn't have a seizure of medicine? Why did Wang Kang get seriously injured? Why can you hold this whip?"

"What are you talking about? Hmph! How do I know what to do!"

Hearing Jian Moji's question, Su Chenfan was also very puzzled in his heart, as for Wang Kang, he was injured by himself, and it was not strange that the Divine Whip could be held, he could even hold the Divine Bottle and the Xuantian Divine Sword, so it was not surprising;

"Hmph, you can't answer, you can admit it yourself!" Seeing that Su Chenfan didn't answer, Jian Mojin thought that he had guessed correctly, but he also felt a little scared.

"Hmph! How do I know Lu Dao! Then I don't know who injured Wang Kang! I am the inheritance of the desolate, can't I hold the whip of the gods? As for what the poison has not yet attacked, it must be because Wang Kang did not put the medicine into the wine!"

Su Chenfan said as he spoke, and a trace of joy suddenly rose in his heart, could it be that he was invincible because he was the inheritance of the wilderness? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, he could resist poison with such a strong physique, and it was reasonable to think that Jian Mojin seemed to have recovered his strength since he bit himself, and it seemed that his body had the ability to dissolve poison; Su Chenfan suddenly figured out one thing, from childhood to adulthood, ordinary elixirs did not help his body much, this may not be because his absorption ability is too poor, but the reason why the aura needed is too large, because of this, Wang Kang's little poison has almost no effect on himself.

"Hmph! You still quibble! Even if there was no poison in that wine, why didn't you get drunk after drinking so much wine! How could you not be a powerful monk!" Jian Moji didn't believe him at all.

"How do I know Lu Dao! You go back and ask your grandfather and you will know Lu Dao!" After saying this for a while, the anger in his heart almost disappeared, and he was not in the mood to retaliate against Jian Moji, he turned around and walked towards Dao Mountain alone.

"Hmph, dead slave, you can't stand still!"

"What for?"

"You're my slave! I want you to carry me back!"

"Hmph, carry you, carry you a shovel!"

Seeing that Jian Moji beat himself for a long time and didn't say anything, he had to carry it himself! This made him unacceptable, and he was extremely angry, and he scolded angrily and walked towards the mountain without looking back.

"You...... You dead slave stand for me!"

"Dead stinking thief!"

"Dead Xiaobai! Hmph!" Jian Mo stomped his feet angrily, scolded for a long time, and saw that Su Chenfan had disappeared, and then walked towards the mountain with his mouth pouted.

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"Little doll, how did you make it look like this?"

Daoguang stood under the eaves with a birdcage and played with the golden-spotted beaked phoenix butterfly inside, and when he saw Su Chenfan walking back with a swollen face, he was a little surprised in his heart, and he asked unhurriedly.

Su Chenfan stared at Daoguang with his eyes puffed up, his heart was full of grief and indignation, and he snorted and walked towards his house, ignoring Daoguang.

"Huh...... This little cub is getting more and more disagreeable, and he accidentally fell like that when he walked, he still has to do this!"

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Walking into the hut, the inside of the hut was still very dry, not as wet as outside, Su Chenfan felt a little relieved. He lay down on the bed, and only now did he feel exhausted and in pain all over his body, and he walked all the way back, but because of the anger in his heart, he did not feel all this.

"Dead Demon! I'll make you feel good someday! I'll get you back!"

Su Chenfan lay on the bed and cursed and swore for a while, the anger in his heart subsided a little, he sat up, took out a spiritual grass from the divine bottle, chewed it slowly, and after a while, the complexion on his face improved.

"Boom! boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

......

A strong knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Su Chenfan knew that it must be Jian Moji kicking the door without thinking about it.

As expected, Jian Moji's screams came from outside the door.

"You can't open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"What are you doing!" Su Chenfan roared angrily.

"What are you doing? You stinky little white can still afford to roar! What are you doing? What time is it, come out to cook!"

"Cook! Hmph! I don't eat! I want to eat, I want to cook by myself! Hmph!" As soon as Su Chenfan heard that he was going to cook rice by himself, he was angry and didn't fight in one place!

"You...... How dare you, dead slave, defy me like this! Look at me...... See if I don't kill you!" Jian Mo's face was flushed with anger, her nose was almost crooked, and she kicked the door of the hut again!

"Boom!"

"Boom! boom!"

"Boom!"

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