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123. Waste [3]

"Get up! The demonic." An Bufan said slowly with his hands on his back, and his words revealed a loneliness.

Only when you experience the seventh level of loneliness can you become a true strong man. At this time, An Bufan is the representative of the strong man.

Looking at the entire Douqi Continent, who can take his attack? Invincible is also a kind of loneliness!

"Sir Xie." Yao Ming stood up respectfully, without any dignity as a powerful man in the Battle Saint.

The weak are like this in front of the strong. If you let go of your dignity that belongs to your strong one, then it can only explain one problem.

You are not strong enough, you need to be stronger.

"Is he?" Medusa said with beautiful eyes flashing. Medusa expressed her curiosity about this person who came out of the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.

"He is the former leader of the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan - Yao Ming." An Bufan explained.

It is very different from the attitude and tone towards Yao Ming, and it seems to have a bit of a dog-licking nature.

But there are so many people who are better than licking dogs. After all, can women who lick themselves be called licking?

This is called courtesy.

"The former leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, Demon Darkness?" Medusa murmured, saying that she didn't know.

But the elder next to him was already scared and panicked.

He could only comfort himself in his heart: "I can't see me, he can't see me."

Only by deceiving yourself can the tension in the Great Elder's heart be slightly relieved.

"Great Elder, in the future, Yao Ming will be the new leader of your Nine Netherworld Python Clan." An Bufan's words directly made the elder work hard and completely expose him.

Without waiting for the elder to speak, Yao Ming had already awakened and his eyes fell coldly on the red-haired old man and said, "Old dog, I didn't expect that as soon as I escaped from the trap, I met you. It's really God's eyes open!"

When the words were finished, Yao Ming had already taken action towards the Great Elder. The great elder, who was quite panicked in his heart, was always alert to Yao Ming.

Seeing that Yao Ming dared to take the action in the face of An Bufan, the elder couldn't help but dodge and scolded: "Yao Ming, do you think you still said Yao Ming before? Do you still think you were the one who said Yao Ming before? Do you still have the existence of the Jiuyou Ming Python Clan in the past? Do you actually take the action in the face of the real soul leader? Do you still have the existence of the soul leader in your eyes?"

The Great Elder knew that he could not be Yao Ming's opponent, so he could only hope that An Bufan could speak.

If An Bufan spoke, he would definitely be able to save him.

Yao Ming heard the Great Elder's scolding, and was about to attack the Great Elder's body again, and he couldn't help but pause at this moment.

After all, he understood that the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan was no longer in the one-man show of the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan.

There is also a terrifying soul clan, the terrifying An Bufan.

The survival of the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan depends entirely on An Bufan’s thought or a sentence.

He can avenge his revenge with the Great Elder in the future, and there is no rush to be a moment. If An Bufan is dissatisfied because of his rash actions, the other party may destroy the entire Jiuyoudi Ming Python clan at any time.

This is what he least wants to see, because he is the leader of the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan. He did not seek to carry forward the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan during his lifetime, but only asked the Nine Netherworld Ming Python Clan not to be destroyed in his hands.

Seeing that Yao Ming's body stopped, the elder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's okay!

He never expected that Yao Ming's cultivation talent was so terrifying that he was suppressed at the bottom of the Jiuyou Yellow Spring. When he came out again, he actually surpassed him.

You should know that Yao Ming is "living is worse than death" at the bottom of Jiuyou Yellow Spring. He has no cultivation resources. Now his strength is surpassed by him, the great elder who has the cultivation resources of Jiuyoudi Mingpython clan.

Such a talent for cultivation must not be terrifying. If Yao Ming had not been in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs for years, then what kind of terrifying realm should Yao Ming's strength be improved?

Thinking of this, the elder dared not think about it at all. He could only say one sentence: "The demon is worthy of being a demon."

Just when the Great Elder thought he was safe, An Bufan's words completely made him fall to the bottom.

"You guys keep going! This is your private matter and has nothing to do with me. I just need to guarantee the heartfelt intention of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan to the Soul Clan." An Bufan said in a cold tone.

Without any warmth, the arrogance that belongs to the strong is revealed between the words and lines.

...

"Hahaha..." Yao Ming couldn't help laughing when he heard An Bufan's words.

He said, "No one can save you now."

The elder's face was extremely ugly at this time. He never expected An Bufan to say that.

This really caught him off guard.

A thought gradually took root in the mind of the Great Elder, that is, "escape".

It is better to act than to move. At this time, he had no choice but to escape. His body flashed and he plundered directly outside.

It's so fast that it's hard to capture.

"escape?"

Yao Ming snorted coldly and said, "Escape? Can you escape?"

After saying that, I chased after me directly. The demons had accumulated a lot of hatred after hundreds of years of suffering.

Now that the big enemy is right in front of him, how could he let him run away?

...

"What are they?" Medusa said inconsolation with a frown slightly.

"I don't know either." An Bufan stretched out his hand and said. Although he knew what was going on? But he didn't want to say it.

After all, being low-key is the king. He doesn't want to act too much and know everything.

"Waste?" Medusa snorted coldly.

An Bufan: "..."

"Grass……"

When An Bufan heard Medusa's words, he was slightly stunned, and then an unknown plant slowly began to rise in his heart.

She actually dared to call herself a waste? Who gave her the courage? Is it him?

Not only An Bufan was slightly stunned, but even Medusa, who said this, was slightly stunned.

Where did I get the courage to call him a waste? Who gave her the courage?

"Madam, I think you have been in seclusion for too long. It seems that you have forgotten your husband's bravery. Let's let the wife see who is the waste today?" An Bufan said quietly with a smile.

He took Medusa's hand and sank into the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs. The battle soon began.

...

"Waste is waste?" He snorted coldly at An Bufan Medusa.

"this……"

An Bufan didn't refute anything this time, and he could no longer refute it. The amount of exercise during this period was indeed a bit too large and his body could no longer bear it.

Moreover, this is not the key, the key is that he is actually downstairs this time.

This time, he lost, and lost completely.

...
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