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Chapter 213 It was him [4](1/2)

The flower-picking thief became even more proud when he heard this, but he smiled without saying a word.

This is his method, how could his secret be broken out by himself?

But, the next moment, he was stunned.

Because Hua Bufan's eyes were fixed on the torch beside the deacon in the branch hall.

Hua Bufan looked at the black smoke floating on it, thinking.

Then he narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"

"Um?"

Yingchun and Xueli Nan, Xue Ke, Zhang Li looked at him instantly, his eyes full of inquiries.

They never understood the methods of flower-picking thieves.

The flower-picking thief was also stunned. If it were someone else, he would have thought it was a fraud.

But Hua Bufan... and the torch that Hua Bufan looked at.

He had to admit that his methods had been seen through.

However, he was not embarrassed or angry after seeing through it.

Instead, he looked at Hua Bufan with great appreciation.

Xue Wu on the side couldn't help but ask: "What trick did Hua Bufan use... Be careful in the future and don't get hit again."

Hua Bufan smiled faintly: "I'm afraid that his soul skill just now is just a feint attack that attracts everyone's attention. When our attention is all on that soul skill, we throw out the strange poison that burns when it encounters fire, and it will burn all the smoke..."

"What?"

Whether it is Yingchun, Xueli Nan, Xue Ke, Zhang Li, or Xue Wu.

Even if he fell to the ground and was in a strange way, he was deacon in the branch hall.

At this moment, everyone widened their eyes and looked at Hua Bufan.

Because what Hua Bufan said was beyond their understanding.

In their worldview, the fighting methods between soul masters are nothing more than soul skills and ordinary close combat.

This method of poisoning is simply...

All right!

There are also...

However, most of them exist among ordinary people, but for their soul masters... it seems that very few people can use these methods.

No, to be precise, they have never seen it before.

Xue Wu stuttered a little, facing the flower-picking thief on the roof: "He...he...he...this...this..."

This has never happened in my childhood teaching!

The worldview is a bit broken.

Hua Bufan didn't say anything. If he hadn't traveled through time, if he hadn't known about Tang San's hidden weapons and poison, he would have known about it.

He could not think about this.

After all, a person's teaching since childhood will limit his thinking.

Just like fire dance.

"Smack sex..."

The flower-picking thief applauded.

"Sure enough, Hua Bufan is still Hua Bufan, you are still so outstanding."

"Um?"

Yingchun and Xueli Nan, Xue Ke, Zhang Li, and Huo Wu once again looked at Hua Bufan.

Hua Bufan was also surprised, because he heard this, the flower-picking thief knew him.

Or someone who has seen him.

Looking at the guy on the roof, Hua Bufan was curious and asked: "We know each other?"

Caihua Thief: "It's considered to be aware of it! After all, you are my benefactor and my enemy. But in general, grace is greater than hatred!"

"So, I won't hurt you today! I'm repaid... But if I offend you again in my hands, I'm not polite... After all, there's still a bit of revenge between us!"

"Benefather, enemy?"

All right!

At this moment, Hua Bufan looked confused.

Even if he racked his brains, he still thought that such a person would come out.

Many enemies...benefactors!

Uh... My four original teammates in the Fire Academy are considered to be!

After all, I have let them get out of singleness successfully.

Who else?

Um.....

It seems to be gone!

Suddenly, I felt like a failure...

Flower-picking thief: "It seems you can't remember it at all!"

"Yes, in your eyes, I am just a passerby who will forget in a blink of an eye."

After saying that, the flower-picking thief was silent for a while, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Then the first soul ring on his body lit up: "Okay, let's stop talking about the past! Next..."

"The first soul ring skill - Hua Yun Liushui!"

I saw him lift the Ziyunhua martial soul in his hand above his head.

Then, the soul power surged, and then countless purple petals flew out from the Purple Cloud Flower Martial Soul.

A "color cloud" was formed, and then it went to the people in the yard, and when it moved, it was like flowing water in a stream.

It is really a true flower and flowing water.

"What a nice view!"

Xue Wu was on the side, and a different light flashed in her eyes.

Hua Bufan rolled his eyes, and was still envious at this time. This was a fatal thing.

but....

Petals are soul skills that are worthy of objects!

Then...

Hua Bufan's mouth slightly raised, and the soul power surged, and then gathered on his right palm.

"brush...."

Flames emerged from his palm.

After that, he raised his hand and slapped his hands.

Among the shocked expressions, there were two flame palms with the size of a table, one in front and one behind, towards the petals.

"Boom..."

Incompatible means complete abuse. The moment a person's flame palm collided with the petal surface, all the petals were burned to pieces.

The flame palm behind it continued to move forward, and the target was the flower picking thief on the roof.

The flower-picking thief on the roof slapped his head and felt a little annoyed: "I forgot, you have this trick!"

"No wonder the teacher said that I am more intelligent and not experienced enough."

"teacher?"

Hua Bufan's eyes narrowed.

You should know that this world is usually called a tutor, and a teacher is equivalent to a master in his previous life.

Because of this, when Tang San recognized Yu Xiaogang as his teacher in the original work, other tutors at Notting College were so surprised.

"Teacher...the martial soul is a flower, the soul skill is a smell...and also have the ability to poison it!"

Hua Bufan seemed to have caught something, but...

"snort!"

Xue Ke snorted coldly. Although he was just a Four-ring Soul Sect, he was not a person who was only beaten and did not fight back.
To be continued...
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