Vander knows this better than anyone else, and there is no way but to compromise and see what Luotian wants to do.

With Shuling's Yuan Infant pressing the formation, Fan De no longer has the previous arrogance, the dominant side turns into the inferior side, if it really fights, Xia Yun Dao people will definitely intervene, and the Dragon King Army will definitely be contained, and when the time comes, they will have to face the two Yuan Infants, and there is absolutely no chance of winning.

"Say, what the hell are you going to do? The old man advises you to go quickly, hum. Fan De said with a cold face, his eyebrows were squeezed together, his eyes revealed irritability and impatience, it felt very bad to be ridden on his head, and finally said threatening words.

Luotian didn't think so, of course he knew Fan De's mood now, his mouth was still moving, and the people were still alive, so he made them unhappy, lowered his head and smiled, and said: "It's my business whether to go or not, don't worry about the elders, what I want to ask next needs Fan Yue's cooperation, ask something, it's very simple." ”

Turning his head to give Shu Ling a look, she asked her to pull Fan Yue up, Shu Ling nodded in understanding, withdrew the coercion on Fan Yue's body, controlled him with his divine sense, and slowly flew towards the falling sky.

In the Yuan Infant Stage, the divine consciousness is no longer an illusory existence, it can become materialized, although it is transparent and invisible, it can do many things, such as Fan Yue is now putting out a big character, and if he can't move, his divine consciousness is imprisoned.

"You let go of me! You have the ability to let go! Stinky bitch! Bitch with garbage!" Fan Yue shouted, and the whole person couldn't move any part except his eyes and mouth, like a vegetative person.

The feeling of being controlled by others almost drove him crazy, he had never suffered such a big grievance since he was a child, and in front of the falling sky, regardless of the identity of the other party's Yuanying monk, he scolded him, which was extremely ugly.

This made Luotian's mood suddenly worse, Fan De and Lu Ming secretly screamed badly, looking at Luotian's expression, they could understand that Fan Yue was going to have an accident next, Fan De hurriedly said: "This girl, Brother Luo, my son had a problem with his cultivation before, his brain is not good, don't take what he says to heart, I'll let him shut up, hehe." "After a good voice and a good laugh.

He scolded at Fan Yue: "You still can't stop talking, do you want to be angry with me! Yuanying Monk, you dare to scold! See if I don't kill you!" After speaking, a golden aura carried a lot of power and flew towards Fan Yue, as if he wanted to kill him directly and vent his anger to Luotian and the others.

It seems to be angry for Luotian, but in fact, he wants to take the opportunity to snatch back his son, this aura came behind Fan Yue in the blink of an eye, turned into a big hand, and grabbed Fan Yue.

The book spirit reacted instantly, the subtle changes could not be concealed from the Yuanying monk, making small movements, it was simply death, the same palm was hit, there was no change in the size of the palm, flashing with a warm green light, with a special book spirit aura, and rushed towards the golden hand at great speed, in the face of an attack that was a hundred times larger than himself, the small and exquisite palm did not have the slightest fear.

The two collided, the golden hand was invincible, and it was wiped out in an instant, and the attack of the book spirit did not disappear until Fan De left, although the power was reduced, it was enough for him to eat a pot.

Failed to save Fan Yue, Fan De sighed in his heart, he could only wait for the next opportunity, looking at the powerful attack that was flying in the green light, he lacked confidence, and was a little panicked, he didn't expect that his full force blow would be broken so easily, although he didn't use the exercises, it was just a spiritual qi fight, but this gap was not a little bit.

Measuring himself and the Yuan Infant Period, there is really a lot of difference, knowing this, taking a risk, it is not a loss, the green light in Fan De's eyes became more and more transparent, and the attack of the book spirit was close at hand, and he took out a bag from his sleeve robe, opened it towards the green palm, and opened it quickly.

Something magical happened, I saw that the green palm went directly into it, as if going home, and then there was no sound, Fan De was expressionless as if he knew the result, and after easily solving the attack, he withdrew his bag and looked at Fan Yue, and his heart was hanging on him.

This hand made Luotian feel surprised, but he didn't feel anything, everyone has hole cards, and Fan De naturally has it, but Shuling was in an extremely bad mood, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but who knew that it didn't work out, and the anger suddenly came up, ready to come forward to clean up this old guy.

But he was stopped by Luotian waving his hand, ignoring Fan De, staring at Fan Yue's hateful face, and said lightly: "A hundred palms." ”

"Yes!" Shu Ling nodded in reply, and immediately condensed a palm with his aura, and without saying a word, he began to fan Fan Yue's cheeks left and right, and the sound of snapping resounded over the Blue Butterfly Courtyard.

The demon maniac's expression showed a hint of comfort, of course, the clear sky was very refreshing, but she was more worried about how to leave the Butterfly Killing Sect after Luotian did everything, this face was not only Fan Yue Fande, but also the face of the entire sect disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect, plus Luotian was still an external sect.

Quietly stepped forward and whispered to Luotian: "Luo Gongzi, why do you have to do this?

"Miss Qing is kind, Luo understands, but some things can be endured, and some things must not be endured, this is my principle, since I stood here, I never thought that things would be simple. Luotian directly interrupted, sweeping over everyone without showing any emotion.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Qingtian stopped persuading him and retreated into the distance, standing silently.

Just as Qingkong thought, at this moment, the Dragon King Army lowered his head, his eyes and expressions fully expressed his hostility and killing intent towards the falling sky, Lu Ming gritted his teeth and stared at the falling sky fiercely, his finger joints were white and blue, and he didn't have to hide his anger at all, if it wasn't for the book spirit to make them unable to move with coercion, they would have already attacked in groups, even if they died.

Fan De, who felt sorry for his son, surprisingly did not move or say anything in this matter, but his face sank like water, and his hands behind his back kept trembling, not because he was afraid but because he tried to suppress his emotions.

"Bang, bang, bang....." The sound of the palm face is endless, the more Fan scolds, the more ugly it is, the heavier the beating, at first he was still resisting with words, after a few strokes, the two faces were red and swollen, and the mouth was like a sausage, and he couldn't make a sound again, so he could only hum hard, like a pig humming.

After dozens of strokes, his head was swollen like a pig's head, his nose bleeded, his eyes were bruised, and his head was bleeding.

Since he was a child, he has never let his son suffer this kind of suffering, and now he can only watch him being tortured and unable to save him, just like the black-robed man killed Cheng Xin back then, there is no way.

At this level, up to a hundred times, Fan Yue will not die and shed his skin, and his brain will be shattered, this is not an ordinary slap, every blow of the Yuanying Monk contains a powerful power, even if it is the palm mouth, otherwise Fan Yue will be able to build a foundation and complete his cultivation to fight a thousand times.

Lu Ming burst into tears, as if this slap had hit him, knelt on the ground, and said sincerely: "Stop, don't fight, don't fight, hit me, please." Vander was silent, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Luotian turned a deaf ear, and the book spirit would not stop without his orders, and he would hit as many times as he wanted, until he was done.

Thirty-fourth, forty-first, forty-ninth, Fan Yue's face was fanned off a large piece, and there were other small cracks, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood flowed, and the appearance was extremely terrifying, if it wasn't for Fan Yue, no one would recognize him.

The whole person was already in a coma, and Fan Yue didn't expect that he was going to torture Luotian, how could it become the current situation.

The demon madman didn't have any mercy, staring at Fan Yue, thinking that the demon family was in the middle of the road back then, it was Fan De who caused it, Fan Yue mutilated it, how many good girls of the demon family were raped and then killed by him, the means were extremely cruel, he could only watch, unable to avenge them.

I really want to kill Fan Yue with one sword, but the demon madness can't do it, so I can only do it in the sky.

At this time, Qingkong was worried, looking at Fan Yue's eyes with disgust, he looked really disgusting, and said: "Luo Gongzi, if you continue to fight, he will die, and you haven't asked yet." ”

"yes, I almost forgot. After the reminder of the clear sky, Luotian suddenly realized, from just now I was a little distracted, thinking of the two brothers of benevolence, righteousness and benevolence, thinking of Zhu Lele and a few people, thinking of the bonus, I didn't care about Fan Yue for a while.

Everyone thinks that Luotian's heart is as ruthless as iron stone, obviously it is a misunderstanding, Luotian is actually colder than iron stone.

Let Shuling stop for a while, then take out some healing pills from the storage bag and feed them to Fan Yue, and paste some hemostatic talismans on his face, and after a cup of tea, the wound will be significantly recovered, and the breath in the body will no longer be weakened and stabilized.

This made Fan De and Lu Ming breathe a sigh of relief, and Fan De opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Luo Gongzi, can you use my elixir?" Sincere eyes, looking at the falling sky, pleading.

He was afraid that Fan Yue would be killed, and the elixir talisman given by Luotian could not cure Fan Yue's injuries.

When he said this, Fan De had already chosen to bow his head, even if he was humiliated or beaten and scolded, it didn't matter, as long as he could make Fan Yue immortal, he could do anything, kneel on the ground and beg for the sky.

This is the father's expression of distress for his son, for his son's great love, no matter how much of a bastard this son is, a lot of scum, as a father, he must be selfless and tolerant, so that Luotian thinks of his parents, every time he causes trouble, it is this kind of look, which makes people feel at ease and makes people nostalgic.

If it was someone else, maybe he would have agreed with a soft heart, but this person, only this person can't, he is the culprit who slaughtered Xingcun, from the person who killed all his relatives, the key to making the four brothers turn against each other, and also made him lose his beloved, all his misfortunes were brought by Fan Yue, and being kind to him was cruel to himself.

"Palm!" Luo Tian said coldly, Shu Ling nodded and continued to fan, what Fan De said, he chose to ignore.

Knowing the sea, the little devil smiled extremely happily, the falling sky became more and more cold, and the effect he expected was approaching, which was a happy thing, and praised: "Boy, that's right, being merciful to the enemy is the biggest mistake in the world, think about what they have taken from you, it is to ruin your life." ”