Chapter 983 Mr. Mu
This smooth human kindness was done naturally. Gan Ping curled his lips. Although the boy named Yuanhui in front of him looked affectionate and righteous, he was also a brainless fool. It was clear at a glance, but it made him do this. Obviously, the girl in front of him even gave her heart to him. In order to get this life-saving hot date, the boy actually used the most brainless means, which was really speechless.
Gan Ping didn't believe that this fire date was as rare as the outside world boasted. Looking at the fire god, he casually made a few to eat. The three little girl in front of him looked calm. Gan Ping knew that inside this Flame Island, this thing was not a big deal at all, and it was rumored in the outside world. The rules are set by people and broken by people. This boy doesn't even see this clearly. He is completely confused.
However, if you scold and scold, you still have to do this favor. After all, the three girls in front of you are the beloved apprentices of Feng Yuming, the owner of Flame Island. Now that you have a request from others, you can't see this pair of little mandarin ducks? After meditating for a moment, Gan Ping pointed out that the Sanyang real fire on the Yuanhui's body immediately went out, and a small ice-blue pill was thrown into the arms of the Yuanhui.
"Ninglu Dan, Xian Dan Yipin, specializes in restraining all kinds of injuries that enter the body, and uses cold to attack the cold, and converts the vitality of the residual cold into its own strength. Compared with the hot dates of this powerful medicine, it is much stronger!" He casually explained the effect of this elixir and ignored the ecstatic Yuanhui, "No matter what difficulties you have, I will give you three days to send this Ninglu Dan out, and then go back to Flame Island to receive the crime and serve for a hundred years!"
He frowned and looked at the miserable appearance of the boy. Not to mention breaking through the mysterious ice layer. Even if he was asked to fly thousands of miles again, he was afraid he would fall into the sea. He sighed helplessly, and a purple breath bounced into the body of the Yuanhui. Not only the atmosphere was purple, but also a wisp of medicinal gas was melted by Gan Pingrong. In it, in a flash, Yuanhui's body crackled, and the scorched and dry skin and flesh on his body also quickly grew out, and his cultivation suddenly crossed a large part. He had reached the peak of Yuanying and may break through to the realm of Yuanshen at any time.
Huo Shenzi nodded with satisfaction. If he was rough, he would definitely not be as appropriate as Gan Ping. Seeing that Gan Ping finished the matter in an instant, he immediately opened his teeth and claws, "Little girl, are you satisfied this time? When this boy comes back, you have plenty of time to deal with him. Now take us to see your master!"
Ziqi's face immediately turned red. Before she could make a sound, there was thunder in the distance, and a loud roar had come, "Chu is going to leave the thief who stole the holy fruit! Don't be afraid of the three sisters, I'm coming to Muqingya!" Before the people arrived, the words came first, followed by the huge wood light and shadow of the sky, which actually reflected the green light all over the sky, passed Ziqi Ningyue and others, and went straight to the top of the head of the Yuanhui.
Obviously, the person is extremely arrogant. This is obviously the magic weapon of the middle-grade fairy weapon, which is actually transformed into heavy light and shadow, together with the V of God and Gan Ping. With his eyes rolled, the V of Fire couldn't help sighing helplessly. It really doesn't make people live in peace. If you are not in a hurry and want to enter the Fire Mother Fairy Palace as soon as possible, why come to this Flame Island? It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. He doesn't provoke people, and the trouble actually hits the door. Do you think that the ancestor who has been making trouble since the flood and famine is a vegetarian?
"Muqing Cliff, stop!" Ziqi's face immediately changed greatly. This Aoki Dunling pile is a famous fairy weapon on Shensang Island. At the urging, it can promote the spirit of Dongfang Yimu and emit the shadow of the sky, which is more powerful than the stars. He knows the strength of Yuanhui. If he is hit by the Muqingya fairy weapon with the middle level of Yuanshen, there is no way to live at all. This is not to stop it, but to murder!
"It seems that this boy has a plan!" Huo Shenzi didn't take the fairy weapon that hit his head seriously and said in Gan Ping's ear. Fools can see it! First, the four men and women had a dog-blooded farce, and then killed such a wooden green cliff. As soon as they met, they were cruel. Obviously, this Yuan would get into other people's trap, but it was a pity that the boy was still stupid and thought that he was doing it right.
He coughed gently, and the faint light of the five elements annihilation immediately floated out. Without everyone's awareness, he broke three two-foot-square holes in the middle of the giant wood light and shadow. Gan Ping's hand is extremely exquisite. There is no fluctuation in mana power. The immortal king's realm takes action. The highest cultivation on the scene is just an ordinary yuan god monk. How can you feel it?
The stunned Yuanhui, Gan Ping's face was indifferent, and the fire of Gan Ping, who twisted his little buttocks and gnawed at the hot dates on his shoulder. He was passed by the huge wood all over the sky, and the three two-foot-square holes just skipped the three people. At this time, the wooden green cliff also flew over with a group of people.
Obviously, he was surprised that Yuan Hui was fine. Before he could speak, Ningyue scolded angrily, "Muqing Cliff, when did my Flame Island become the bottom card of your Shensang Island? How dare you take action here? Do you think that the mountain protection array on my island can't be set up?" While talking, the hot-tempered little girl pinched her fingers. In an instant, the thousands of years of Xuanbing outside the Flame Island turned up one after another, making a rumbling sound. Countless ice crumbs flew, covering the hot Flame Island like a few cold days.
The wooden green cliff is a young man with a slightly pale face and slender eyes. He doesn't look very good. Obviously, he looks like he is too drunk. He glanced fiercely at the tender and white arms and thighs of the three women's short clothes. Mu Qingya swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "Sister Ningyue, where is this? I, Shensang Island and Flame Island, are watching each other. This time, my father and I came to ask for a kiss. Maybe the owner of Feng Island will marry me. At that time, we will kiss each other. The matter of Flame Island is, of course, the matter of my Muqing Cliff. This boy actually dares to collude with outsiders to steal the holy fruit, and even fight regardless of the rules of Flame Island. These are enough to suppress him!"
The last few words said that the righteous words were strict and righteous and awe-inspiring. He just regarded himself as a disciple of Flame Island. Behind him, a group of followers nodded and said yes. What's more, some people actually flattered on the spot. What kind of prince's righteousness, Bo Yuntian was anxious and righteous Yunyun, and he rolled his eyes in anger, and he gulpted. The jujube cores that refined the best magic weapon were gnawed down and vomited all over the ground, which was very happy.
He looked at the group of clowns in front of him helplessly, and Gan Ping glanced at the Vance. I can't help it. Although Feng Yuming is the peak cultivation of the golden fairy, she holds the Yiyuan god fire bead. With this Yuan god fire bead, she can find the fire mother fairy palace. This treasure of Flame Island passed down from generation to generation is refined in the soul of the island owners. If she doesn't want to give it, I can't help it. When I was suppressed under this Flame Island, it's not that I didn't have the idea of this bead. Unfortunately, this woman is very tough, but obviously this group of kids are also thinking about the Fire Mother Fairy Palace.
Gan Ping nodded secretly. Obviously, the news of the invasion of the demon world and the chaos in the world has spread here. Even the overseas group repair has been looking for their own way out to cope with the disaster of heaven and earth. This phoenix Yuming is carrying a heavy treasure and controls the treasure that opens the Fire Mother Fairy Palace. Obviously, his life is not very comfortable. Otherwise, he would not have allowed the disciples of Shensang Island to run rampant here.
"You little thief, how dare you steal the holy fruit of Flame Island? Don't you know that this holy fruit is the treasure of Flame Island? Steal it without authorization, kill it!" After being proudly praised by a group of people for a long time, Mu Qingya remembered the business. Although he wondered why he had not succeeded in killing his mouth just now, in the current situation, wearing this big hat on his head is enough to get rid of the boy.
Fighting with me, I actually want to rob the young woman. I won't play with you to death? In the heart of Muqing Cliff, the five flowers of the Flame Island have become his bag, and there is no room for others to touch it. His eyes slanted the fire god son and Gan Ping. The fire on Gan Ping's shoulder brightened his eyes. The fire god son and Gan Ping restrained, and the mana fluctuated loomed on his body. He looked like a low-level monk, and he was even more stupid in Mu Qingya's eyes. Obviously, he was a scared little monk.
Regardless of the two people who looked like country bumpkin, Mr. Mu stared at Yuanhui fiercely, "Kneel down! You thief, first kowtow to Grandpa for 300 times, and then let your parents take people to compensate for the loss. Maybe you can spare your life!" Obviously, Mu Qingya hated this rival to the bone, and he wanted to humiliate him fiercely in front of the beautiful woman.
"Muqing Cliff, this is my matter of Flame Island. You don't need to interfere. I gave this jujube to the Yuanhui. Ziqi will be punished in front of the World Honored One. Please leave!" No one expected that Ziqi, who just looked like a little woman in front of Yuanhui, immediately changed her appearance at this moment. She was strong and indifferent, and it was difficult to figure out.
"This jujube just couldn't take off a cup of tea. It is burned with a spiritual fire of wood, and it can be brought back to the body. Mr. Yuanhui has promised to return this jujube, so you don't have to worry about this matter!" From beginning to end, the older woman did not speak, and now she makes a sound, like a yellow warbler, which makes people's hearts moved.
"This..." Mu Qingya's face was a little ugly, and he stared at the obscene man beside him. The man immediately shivered and his face was at a loss. The master of this Yuanhui fell in the palm of Han Mingbing and needed this fire date to save his life. How could this boy let go? He, who originally wanted to make a fuss about this matter, immediately had no idea.
"What's going on in this matter? It's still between the two. Well, let's not talk about this matter for the time being. What's going on with these two people?" Mu Qingya saw the three people protecting the Yuanhui. An evil spirit surged in his chest. He immediately pointed his finger at Gan Ping and Huo Shenzi. At this time, Huo was swallowing the last mouthful of sweet and fragrant jujube meat, throwing the jujube core covered with tooth marks on the ground. Looking at the Mu Qingya pointing his finger at him, Huo Er immediately turned over dissatisfiedly. His eyes were white, and he let out a soft cry.