"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you, be gentle, slow down, you drive to death, won't you drill the four walls of the hole bigger?" At this time, the howling of the saint and angry scolding came from above. Shu Xiao&)

It would be better if the saint didn't scold him. This scolding and cursing made him angry, who was dissatisfied with the saint's body, and he quickly forced himself to force him. He bluntly retorted, "Why wouldn't drilling the hole wall cause soil and gravel? The master is still below. What's your concern?"

"Ah... why are you still so savage? It hurts so much, uh, it's bleeding. You bastard, what's the matter with falling some soil and gravel? You can't hurt anyone, you...ah...!" The saint screamed even more and screamed in anger.

However, before the Saint's words were finished, she screamed again, and then there was no movement with a dull sound. The double-headed split beast naturally knew the split's psychology and said funny: "Haha, it's so stupid 2."

"Uh, okay, you can go up!" Then the double-headed split beast said again, and his body rushed up, and soon reached the entrance of the cave. Jiang Fan climbed out of the entrance and was stunned when he saw it. The saint was quite miserable.

The saint was sitting on the ground with a dusty face and disheveled hair. Her clothes were almost inadequate, all covered in soil. Many parts of her body were rubbed, like a piece of rag was wrapped around her body, revealing a lot of skin, and blood was leaking in many places. Two or three places seemed to be scratched very seriously, and blood was gushing.

"Oh, what happened? Why did you do this? Get up quickly, get up quickly!" Jiang Fan quickly pretended to be a good person, and hypocritically stepped forward and pulled the saint's arm to support him, complaining.

"What did you do? Why are you accidentally? Look, what did you make the Saint become? You have become a beggar clay man, it's true!" Then Jiang Fanxiang pretended to be unhappy and taught the Split body a lesson, and at the same time, his soul was transmitted to the Split body to prepare for it, knowing that the Saint would definitely get angry.

"You won't go back and think about your mistakes!" Then Jiang Fan shouted loudly, this was a signal. The split body responded in awkwardly and returned to the double-headed split beast and hid.

The Saint is not stupid. The two-headed beast is very clear about what she has to do with Jiang Fan. How dare she be so savage and unreasonable? It must be the instructor of this guy. He angrily shook away Jiang Fan's support and said angrily: "Let go of me, hypocritical, it's all your fault...ah..."

The saint was pushed out of the hole, and his whole body was in pain. He was fast and had no time to react. He fell to the ground in a daze and was so angry that he was half-climbed up by Jiang Fan. He was excited for a moment and didn't think too much. He shook Jiang Fan's support and then realized that he couldn't stand and cried out and fell down.

Damn, wouldn't it be worse for a while to fall again? Jiang Fan, who was thrown away, hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the fallen saint's arm. However, the clothes on the saint's arm had already been rubbed into many places, not firm enough, and the person was heavyweight again. With a sting, the clothes were torn open.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan reacted quickly enough and stretched out one foot in time. The saint's heavy body landed on his feet. Then he landed on the ground and rolled for a few times to stop. The distance was not high, only more than a foot, which greatly relieved the pain.

Jiang Fan was still holding a piece of torn clothes in his hand. He was stunned when he looked at the saint on the ground. The clothes started from his arms, and the entire upper body was torn off one-third, revealing most of his shoulders and back. It was white, and of course there were also grays, which were the soil and small sand on the ground.

Moreover, the back and shoulders are scratched, and some places are bleeding, which is really miserable!

Damn, this meat is so fat, it's all fat! Fortunately, it's back to the front and it's torn the clothes on its back. If there's nothing scary about fat in front, especially the steamed bun, it's probably like a burlap bag, and the belly is even more oily.

Jiang Fan quickly realized that he was a little disgusted and didn't want to see him anymore. The Saint was embarrassed enough, so he quickly took off his coat and went to put it on her.

At this time, the saint felt something was wrong. Because her back and arms were chilly, she didn't care about the pain on her body. She hurriedly got up and turned her head to look. But she didn't know that it would be fine if she didn't do it. When she sat up, the clothes in front suddenly fell to her waist.

Ah! The saint exclaimed loudly, subconsciously hurriedly hid his hands in front of him. Jiang Fan walked to the saint, and just as his eyes saw the scenery that could not be concealed in front of him. Damn, it was really that way, the steamed buns were paralyzed like they were soaked in water!

The saint noticed something around her and hurriedly looked up. She was ashamed and angry. She saw that the bastard staring at her sensitive parts with his eyes wide open and his mouth was wide open. It was not that he was stunned, but that he looked shocked, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

"You, you are shameless and shameless, get out of here and get out of here!" The saint screamed in a trembling voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, Damn, it's not right, why should I get out? Can't I go away? Who cares about it? It's true!" Jiang Fan subconsciously responded, then reacted with a depressed look on his face and shook his head unhappy.

"Let's go up!" Jiang Fan told the double-headed split beast.

The two-headed split beast immediately wrapped around Jiang Fan and flew up seven or eight meters. After entering the cave, Jiang Fan sat aside and shouted at the bottom: "Saint, please pack up quickly!"

Woo woo! There was no response below, but soon the saint's crying sound came. Jiang Fan frowned and sighed, thinking about it for comfort and advise: "Saint, this is an accident. Don't care. Actually, it's nothing. I didn't see anything!"

"You, you are talking nonsense, why didn't you see it? Yours fell down!" The saint immediately responded and shouted in anger.

Damn, this fat Jurchen is stupid. It's not embarrassing to give you a step to hide your face. Why did you say it? You didn't cooperate at all! Jiang Fan was speechless and too lazy to persuade and comfort him anymore. Instead, he sighed bluntly: "You are really ignorant of the current affairs and have to find discomfort!"

"Yes, I am not aware of the current affairs and are asking for trouble. Who told me to ask for you? You are so arrogant that I wish I could be timid in everything to you. It would be good to be your servant. What kind of interests of the Monk tribe are all bullshit!" The saint shouted excitedly.

"You only have your own interests in your eyes, and you don't care about my life or death. You, you just regard the Monks as a pitiful dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy!" The saint said without reason.

"I'm so anxious if you don't come out. Yes, I'm worried that the treasure in the clan will destroy itself, but I'm even more worried that you have something to do, so I forced myself into the hole. Unexpectedly, I was bullied like this. I, what's the point of living? Let's die!" In the end, the saint said more and more excitedly.

Uh, this is too outrageous! Let's not die? You are not going to seek death! Jiang Fan was speechless and depressed, then he was a little worried. The saint was almost gloomy and it was hard to see it, so he had to look at the double-headed split beast.

The two-headed split beast hurriedly went down and exclaimed: "Saint, don't want it!" Then he heard a muffled groan, and the Saint screamed wildly: "Let me go, let me die, I have no shame to live!"

Damn, the saint is really seeking death! Jiang Fan sweats wildly, but knowing that the saint is very excited now, it is difficult to persuade him. He turned his eyes and shouted, "Damn, it's too storm. At a critical moment, you will be like a shrew who is a small matter. Let go of her and let her die!"

"Hmph, no wonder the Monk tribe is getting worse and worse. Although Old Man Meng is a character, he is blind and actually seeks such a person to take over. Each generation is worse than the other. The Monk tribe will be finished sooner or later. It is better for me to take over the Monk tribe. Being a vassal of the Qinglong tribe has a way to survive!" Then Jiang Fan said bluntly.

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