Chapter 1245 Saint Prestige(3/3)
"Don't you remember what happened before?"
"What are you referring to as a senior?" was still a cautious tone.
"Before you called me Master, I was very curious. Why did you call me that? I have some guesses, but I need to verify it from you."
"Ah, Senior, I mean, Senior, Master, I don't remember this." Ji Fuyao was stunned, and could not remember what he had called.
"You did call me. At that time, you were desperate and called us Master Dasimu with a resentful look on your face. If it weren't for the fact that things were so strange, how could Master Dasimu have messed with the Dan Demon clan for you, and started killing and causing trouble in the world." Tao Wannian interrupted again, looking unhappy.
"Well, I really don't remember this. I have been hysterical since I was a child. I often talk nonsense in the daytime. I probably had hysteria before." I became even more cautious.
"If you are hysterical, then forget it. Since that's the case, I'll ask you something again."
Ning Fan seemed to want to ask something else.
But at this moment, Ji Fuyao suddenly closed his eyes, hugged his head and screamed. Soon, the pain stopped.
But when Ji Fuyao opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
"Huh"
Ji Fuyao exclaimed lightly, looked at his demon soul body, and suddenly smiled to the sky
"Hahaha, I came out, but I actually came out to suppress the tenth century, so what if I dismembered and separated, so what if you, the thief who killed thousands of swords, I didn't expect that I met the remnant soul by chance."
"Why are you quarreling at Ji Fuyao? You think this Peach Blossom Land is a holy land of our tribe. How can you yell and quarrel? Be careful that I will give you a good look." Tao Wannian was yelling in pain again and making a big fuss again and was upset. Only Lord Dasimu, who is your Ji Fuyao old.
"What are you? You dare to give me a good look. And my name is Ji Fuyao. It is given by my master. Can you scream in a random way?"
boom
The power of the sky suddenly came, and directly pressed Tao Wannian to the ground to eat mud. No matter what, he could not stand again under such pressure.
"Saint, the saint is fake, it's fake, Lord Dasimu, run, run, run, run, there's something wrong with this Ji Fuyao." Tao Wannian trembled all over, the saint's pressure. This was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. He could not understand why this queen of the ancestral tribe had the saint's pressure inexplicably, it was simply incredible that it was incredible that this generation of queen of the ancestral tribe had the saint's pressure for no reason.
Even though he was extremely afraid of the saint's pressure, Tao Wannian still did not forget Ning Fan's comfort, and shouted "Da Simu is about to escape" and "It will be too late if he doesn't escape."
Of course, Ning Fan could not escape.
Seeing that the saint's pressure suddenly broke out from Ji Fuyao's body, Ning Fan increasingly confirmed his inner guess.
"Hey, isn't this fellow Daoist Ning? You're here too." Ji Fuyao repaired Tao Wannian a little, and then realized that Ning Fan was also here.
When she thought of her repeated bullying by Ning Fan after she was tied up with her day and night, she felt a toothache and wanted to raise her hand on the spot to repay Ning Fan.
However, after all, I experienced a lot with Ning Fan, my relationship eased, and I got a lot of benefits from Ning Fan in the incident of the merit umbrella. At this moment, I always looked at him with a smile. Ji Fuyao couldn't do anything, so I beat this hateful soul.
"Forget it, I am in a good mood today and will not care about the past with you. From today on, you and I will return to the bridge and return to the road. We will not owe each other, and we will not interfere with each other, and we will not interact with each other since then. Then, goodbye, fellow Daoist Ning felt so sad that this level of remnant soul is above me, and we can resist me."
But he saw Ji Fuyao closing his eyes again and screaming in pain. Soon, Ji Fuyao opened his eyes again, saw Ning Fan smiling, and saw Tao Wannian lying on the ground in a mess, looking at him like a monster, and couldn't help but be puzzled.
"Senior, I just seemed to have been hysterical again, so I didn't do anything rude." Ji Fuyao asked carefully.
"No." Ning Fan smiled for no reason.
As for the ant owner who had been sleeping for a long time in his sea of consciousness, he woke up just right at this time. As soon as he woke up, he was so angry that he rolled around in the sea of consciousness...
"Damn it, Ning Fan, who has obviously gotten rid of his annoying one, why did he come back and get angry so much that he pissed me off ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"really"
Seeing this scene, Ning Fan confirmed his inner guess more, and when he looked at Ji Fuyao again, his eyes became more and more inexplicable.
Sure enough, this woman is the other remnant soul of the ant owner
Chapter completed!