58 Angry!

"What the hell are you doing?" The vice president looked at the proud power and questioned angrily but feebly.

Roar!

For the vice dean's beard-blowing stare, Dawei directly chose to ignore it, rolled his eyes and roared twice, jumped from Lin Fan's shoulder, his buttocks to the vice dean, crossed his waist a few times, and then turned his head and roared at Lin Fan twice. His eyes were full of small stars, and then turned his head and walked towards the circuit.

Lin Fan smiled and said to the two angry vice deans in the air, "The two predecessors slowly blew the wind and left." After saying that, the thief laughed a few times and walked towards the power that kept looking back, as if urging him to leave quickly.

Without tracking, one person and one beast were completely released and galloped towards Zhenling Pavilion like flying.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to come to a small building that looked ordinary.

"Colored goods, are you sure... here it is?" Looking at this ordinary building, Lin Fan can't connect with the famous Zhenling Pavilion of Beihua College.

Roar!

Dawei roared twice, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Lin Fan's suspicion of it. Then the silver light flashed and ran towards the attic door. Lin Fan followed him suspiciously.

Squeak!

Dawei stretched out his front paw and patted the door, carefully turned his two big eyes to look around, then roared at Lin Fan, and then the silver light flashed and disappeared into the pavilion.

Lin Fan followed in and gently closed the door. He opened his eyes and couldn't close his mouth in surprise. There are shelves full of spiritual grass, and the strong aura makes him intoxicated.

"This taste...is so good!" Lin Fan took a deep breath, sighed sincerely, and then walked towards a purple-looking spiritual grass.

Roar!

At this moment, Dawei suddenly roared twice. Lin Fan was stunned and turned his head to look at it, but he was speechless. Dawei's eyes were slightly oblique, his head was high and slightly, and his face was full of disdainful. Looking at the expression, he was clearly saying to Lin Fan, "Small sample! It's not promising!"

"What are you looking at?" Lin Fan scolded angrily.

Roar!

Dawei roared at Lin Fan with his teeth and claws, and then ran to the stairs. Unexpectedly, he didn't like the spiritual grass on this floor.

Lin Fan was speechless for a while, but he was more excited and followed Dawei to the second floor.

When he got to the second floor, Lin Fan was stunned. The second floor was empty and had nothing at all.

Dawei looked at Lin Fan's stunned expression and was quite proud. The horn on his head suddenly emitted a little silver light. At the same time, his limbs were lying on the ground and his nose couldn't help pumping around, as if he was looking for something, and then he jumped to the north wall with joy.

In Lin Fan's stunned eyes, Dawei stretched out his front paw and pulled a hard piece from the wall. Suddenly, a concave hole was exposed, and Dawei's face was more happy. He stretched out his front paws and touched it for a while. Suddenly, a white fruit with a big fist appeared in Dawei's claws.

"Yunmeng Baiguo?" Lin Fan was shocked and didn't expect to find such a rare fruit here.

Dawei heard Lin Fan's scream, tilted his head to look at him, and then shook his hand and threw the Yunmeng Baiguo in his hand at Lin Fan. Lin Fan grabbed it and looked at Dawei and said, "The sex is quite righteous!" He took a fierce bite as he spoke.

"This, senior, these things are all outside the body... You... Ah, I'll go first..." Lin Fan said, so he carefully moved his steps and wanted to leave quickly, otherwise he always felt that he had to be here.

"Ah! Son of a bitch, do you still want to go? I'm going to tear you apart with all my old bones!" Suddenly, Lin Fan's collar tightened, and Fang secretly shouted that it was broken, and he was held in his hand by the vice president who had been completely crazy.

And at this critical moment, Dawei jumped from Lin Fan's shoulder to the ground without any righteousness, and then the silver light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

The vice president also ignored Dawei. He had determined that Lin Fan was the mastermind. There was a bang. Lin Fan's whole body was unable to move, and then he was thrown to the ground by the vice president with a bang. Before Lin Fan came to his senses, a burst of fists and feet had fallen on him and hit him. The thin old man also joined the battle group. The two kicked While scolding.

"This kick is for Yunmeng Baiguo!"

"This punch is for being hung up and beaten by you!"

"This kick is for the purple gold spirit king!"

"I didn't eat purple jade spirit ginseng..."

"You dare to be hard-mouthed! I kick! I kick! I kick!"

Even if Lin Fan was physically strong, he was beaten and hurt all over. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to hum, so he could only hold his head and let them beat him bitterly.

The kind-browed old man's face was dense with black lines, and he wanted to join several times, but finally resisted. He control his hands and feet, but after all, he didn't control his mouth. Looking at it, the old man couldn't help standing still, but his fists danced up and down. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bite him! Ske him! Kick him in the stomach! Slap his thigh! Step on his feet! Oh, don't kick him in the face, lest he spread rumors that our Beihua College beat people!"

"Does the old man still need to spread rumors?" Lin Fan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he was beaten like this and still "spread rumors" that they beat people? The sky has no eyes!

I beat the old man for a long time, so that the vice president and the skinny old man were tired and gasping. Then they reluctantly stopped, pointed to Lin Fan fiercely and said breathlessly, "Stinky... stinky little boy, I... I remember... I remember you, I'll sue you... tell you, come out... ...Also..." As he spoke, he kicked Lin Fan heavily.

"Well, let's educate him first, and now I'm going to take him away! Humph! He must spit out everything he eats!" The old man who had replied to the Taoist immortals stretched out his hand to stop the vice president, and then looked at Lin Fan with a pleasant smile and said, "Let's go, let's talk about the compensation of inflammation." As he spoke, he picked up Lin Fan, like a wooden stake, and walked forward.

"Hmm! It's better to dry all the boy's blood..."

"That's it! According to Mr. Qian, his blood is very useful..."

After walking a long way, Lin Fan heard such a few words without beginning and no end. For no reason, Lin Fan got goose bumps all over his body.

"No... won't you really bleed me?" Lin Fan muttered secretly. Just as he muttered, a sharp pain suddenly came from his body, and he couldn't help shouting out.

"Bad boy! It's really hard to get rid of my old man's hatred if I don't beat you a few times!" The sound of gritting teeth suddenly sounded in my ear.

Ah? What?" Lin Fan was stunned.

But the old man didn't say anything and ignored him at all. With a lot of strength in his hand, Lin Fan's whole body was numb, itchy and painful. He really felt that life was better than death.

"Bad boy! Let me get some interest before bloodletting you!"