Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

His eyes fell maliciously on the girl named Wei Wei and the group of people around her.

At this moment, these guys were queuing up in front, looking forward to it. Apparently they hadn't realized that all the demon pills they were hunting had been looted.

Lin Fan patted the little chubby tiger under him: "Don't be stunned, let's go join a queue."

Little Fat Tiger didn't know what this guy was up to. What was certain was that this kid was definitely having bad intentions again.

However, as a mount at this moment, he had no right to refuse. He could only pinch his nose and squeeze through the snake-like team under the opponent's shout, causing a group of monks to look at him angrily.

When Mengdie and others saw this scene, they were afraid that Lin Fan would suffer a loss, so they hurriedly followed him.

As the eldest sister, Mu Qing naturally followed closely behind. At the same time, she was more helpless towards Lin Fan who was riding on the back of the little fat tiger.

This little guy is already so good at causing trouble.

When he grows up, God knows what kind of trouble he will cause.

She followed suit, and because of her presence, the monks who were staggering around were all angry, but no one dared to take action.

After all, in the realm of divine transformation, among all the monks present, he is already considered to be the best.

Mu Qing also quickly noticed that Lin Fan's target was a group of Jiang Weiwei and others who he didn't deal with very well.

At this moment, it was obviously Jiang Weiwei's group's turn in the queue. As a result, at this moment, Lin Fan rode the little fat tiger and whizzed past them, jumping in front of them.

Lin Fan and the others' tyrannical queue-cutting made Jiang Weiwei, who had been looking forward to it, almost explode with anger.

At that time, I wanted to yell, but the damn little guy who jumped in line, with a group of brats, had already squeezed in front of the disciples of the sect in charge of registration, and then a milky voice sounded:

"This is the demon pill we hunted. Please register and calculate it with our senior brothers and sisters."

The ones responsible for registration were several female disciples. Facing the trial monks in front of them, all of them acted with sincerity.

However, when he saw the chubby little baby Lin Fan riding on the tiger's back, his indifferent and cold expression softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

People are visual animals, especially women, who always like beautiful and beautiful things.

And the little guy in front of me is pretty and pretty, which is better than those rough guys with weird shapes.

As for the female cultivators, they repel each other, which makes them even more unpleasant to look at.

In their eyes, these female cultivators are here to rob their junior brothers and sisters.

Therefore, when facing such a special little baby, they all became friendly and cheerful.

One of the female disciples, who was obviously a bit naughty, said with a touch of teasing: "Don't scream, little brat. You haven't started yet, and we are not your senior sister yet."

"Don't worry, I will definitely succeed in joining Wangtian Pavilion." Lin Fan confidently patted his fleshy chest and said in a coquettish voice, "You senior sister is a sure bet."

Lin Fan's words made several female disciples purse their lips and smile. Looking at Lin Fan's cute appearance, they wanted to go forward and squeeze that little face.

But soon, their faces were replaced by surprise.

Because the little fat boy in front of him was constantly taking out the demon pills from his arms.

A steady stream.

This scene made some nearby onlookers look surprised.

After all, this little milk baby seems to have low cultivation, but the aura displayed by these demon pills is always starting from a weak point.

Especially one of the particularly large demon pills, the aura actually reached the fifth level of divine transformation.

Definitely the only one so far.

Everyone is breathing in the air conditioning.

When Jiang Weiwei saw this scene, her brows furrowed, with doubts in her eyes.

"Weiwei, why do these demon pills look so familiar?"

"Yes, especially the demon pill that is at the fifth level of divine transformation. It glows with red light and is exactly the same as the one we got."

"..."

Everyone around Jiang Weiwei spoke to me.

Jiang Weiwei's eyes, which were still doubtful at first, widened little by little.

The next moment, she quickly touched her waist.

The harvest of all of them from this hunt was in the storage bag on her body, and the storage bag was fastened to her waist.

But when her hand touched her waist, her expression froze.

Then it turned into panic.

Because her storage bag is missing...

Her eyes widened in shock and anger, and she instantly thought of the previous location where they were being knocked around. At that time, she vaguely saw a little fat tiger squeezing through the crowd and disappearing from sight.

Now everything is clear, and it goes without saying who did it.

Looking at the small pile of dazzling demon pills on the plan table in front of him.

That's not just because they look familiar, but because those demon pills are their own.

That damn little fat man must have stolen his storage bag from his waist.

Jiang Weiwei's lungs were about to burst with anger at that moment. She could not hold it in any longer, but she shouted out, "Wait a minute, all the demon pills that little brat got are mine."

With a swish, the field fell silent.

Then countless pairs of eyes glanced towards this side.

Lin Fan, as the person involved, did not panic at all when faced with Jiang Weiwei's identification: "Ugly woman, you can eat whatever you want, but don't say random words. Be careful, I will sue you for slander."

"That's right." Little Fat Tiger was also speaking human words at this moment, "You said these demon pills are yours, where is the evidence? If you call them, will they agree?"

Lin Fan was very pleased and patted the little fat tiger under him.

It's really a child can teach.

Then, he raised his little head, put his hands on his hips, and stared at the furious woman and the group of guys behind her: "You adults, don't think that we kids are easy to bully, and you want to bully us!"

As soon as they heard Lin Fan's words, several female disciples who were already very fond of Lin Fan looked at Jiang Weiwei and the others with evil eyes.

After all, she is a little baby that looks harmless to humans and animals.

And the other one looked at the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and it was not a good thing.

And the other party is a female cultivator.

That would make it even more unpleasant to watch.

Therefore, they were naturally rude: "Don't disturb our Wangtian Pavilion here to recruit new order, otherwise we will knock down the mountain gate and you will never be able to enter."

When Jiang Weiwei and others heard this, their lungs almost exploded with anger.

Is there any reason for this.

The people in charge of Wangtian Pavilion are obviously favoring this damn little kid.

And there is no distinction between black and white.

It just doesn't make sense.

But they dare not speak out in anger at this moment, because they are kicked out of the mountain gate and will never be allowed to enter. This is too harsh a word.

Too heavy for them to bear.

In the end, they could only knock out their teeth and swallow it, staring at the damn little kid in front of them with a pair of eyes: "Even if you pass the first level, you can't pass the second level."