The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan spat, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and looked towards a place with sharp eyes.

Ming Fan: "It's your turn now. I can't beat this old man."

She has always been self-aware.

Elder Wang Ting felt Ming Fan's gaze, blinked, and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

He wanted to see how Ming Fan would deal with the following situation.

If monks want to improve their skills, some rely on studying techniques, while others learn through their bodies in battle.

Ming Fan obviously belongs to the latter, and he discovered this when Ming Fan was fighting against eight people alone.

I don't know what this girl's body is made of, but the speed and endurance of her spiritual energy recovery are simply incomparable to ordinary out-of-body experiences.

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No one showed up for a long time, and Ming Fan was stunned for a moment.

That old man, he won’t run away, right? If so, it would be really... too exciting.

It's not exciting to be beaten to death after provoking someone.

Ming Fan pulled the corner of his mouth and raised a middle finger to the Futu Sect's ancestor: "Hey~ It's been a long time since we last met."

The old ancestor of the Futu Sect had a fake smile on his face. The last time Ming Fan caused such a big sensation in the Futu Sect, he didn't expect that he would come back again just a few days later.

After a while, when he was sure that she was really alone, the Futu Sect's ancestor relaxed his guard.

Ming Fan was always good at playing tricks, and he was tricked by her last time, so subconsciously, he was on guard.

"I've already let you go, why do you have to walk into this trap?"

The ancestor of the Futu Sect glanced at the Sect Master and gave him a look.

"Get rid of her quickly."

It would be a joke if this big sect was forced to have its ancestor intervene because of a little girl in the out-of-body stage.

Although he said so, he did not withdraw the pressure he exerted on Ming Fan.

The sect leader nodded with a cold face and walked towards Mingfan.

Ming Fan was half-kneeling on the ground, feeling as if she was carrying a mountain on her back, making it hard for her to breathe.

"act recklessly."

The sect leader had a gloomy look on his face and slapped Ming Fan directly on the top of his head.

Ming Fan's eyes were bloodshot and she bit her tongue hard. The smell of blood made her feel shocked and the space around her distorted.

It turned out to be the law of space!

She actually mastered the laws of space in the out-of-body stage!

Elder Wang Ting looked at the twisting space around Ming Fan in shock. Although the amplitude was extremely small, he still caught it.

He thought Ming Fan would be different, but he didn't expect her to go to this extent.

what is this?

This is a genius!

……

The tragic scene of blood splattering on the spot did not occur.

Everyone in the Futu Sect only saw the Sect Master's hand stay two inches above Ming Fan's head and never fall down.

Ming Fan stood up, freed from the shackles of Fu Tu Patriarch's coercion, and shouted hoarsely into the void: "If you don't come out, I'll kill you."

At this time, the sect leader who had been stunned regained consciousness and his palm continued to fall. However, Ming Fan had already left him, so naturally his palm was empty.

The clan leader looked at his hands, startled.

What happened? Why did he suddenly stop without control?

"I won't go to the sect school next year."

Ming Fan said something without thinking.

"..."

Elder Wang Ting appeared from the shadows behind Ming Fan, and when he saw Ming Fan's murderous gaze, he grinned.

"I am here."

Ming Fan glared at him, wondering if he dared to go any slower.

If the space law that she triggered last time had not been triggered again, her head and neck would probably have been separated by now.

She only felt that there was a mysterious force pulling her. Ming Fan gathered all his mental energy and inexplicably triggered the law of space.

But she didn't expect that the last time the law of space allowed her to briefly absorb her into a space, this time, it actually made the sect master stagnate for a moment.

But this moment was enough for her to escape the fatal blow just now.

When Elder Wang Ting saw that Ming Fan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he knew that he was in the wrong, and he couldn't help but force a flattering smile on his thin old face.

"The wind was too strong just now so I didn't hear it, hehe."

Ming Fan: "Hahaha, let me say it again, Wang Ting Zongxue, I don't..."

"If you don't want to stay here, then I'll send you back after I'm done with you?"

Before Ming Fan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Elder Wang Ting, who did not give her a chance to regret.

Elder Wang Ting protected Ming Fan behind him.

"You actually want to kill someone from my royal court. You are so bold!"

As he spoke, a pressure that was stronger than that of the Futu Sect's ancestor swept out and locked onto everyone in the Futu Sect.

The disciples of Futu Sect who were watching the show just now all vomited blood and fainted again.

The sect leader's face turned pale due to the pressure, and the Futu Sect's ancestor looked even uglier.

"Excuse me, who is this——"

Seeing that Elder Wang Ting came with ill intentions and his cultivation was so high, Patriarch Futu forced a curl of his lips and said to Elder Wang Ting.

"No, are you blind or deaf?"

Ming Fan poked his head out from behind Elder Wang Ting and sneered.

After being touched by Ming Fan's impolite words, Patriarch Futu subconsciously raised his hand, but when he saw the gaze of Elder Wang Ting, he had to give up.

The breath was stuck in his heart, and his face turned the color of liver.

Ming Fan was secretly pleased. He grinned and pointed at Elder Wang Ting in front of him: "Do you think his outfit is not conspicuous enough, or did he not speak loud enough just now?"

After saying that, he poked him again: "Tell them again."

"..."

The corner of the elder Wang Ting's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: "Child, if I were not here today, you would have been beaten to death with your hatred-making skills."

The clan leader naturally recognized the robes worn by the elders of the royal court, which had the unique gold thread pattern of the royal court.

Now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I'm asking about the elder's name."

"You are not qualified to know the name of this elder."

This time, before Ming Fan could speak, Elder Wang Ting waved his sleeves and said coldly.

The clan leader was stunned. He didn't expect that he would openly refuse, so he could only chuckle.

"Hehe, you are right..."

At this point he was already feeling very embarrassed, but they couldn't afford to offend someone who was truly from the royal court.

I didn't expect that this damn girl didn't lie before, and she actually had a relationship with Wang Ting.

"Is the clucking going to lay eggs?"

Ming Fan said sarcastically again.

The old man Wang Ting's hand trembled under his sleeve, and he suddenly felt that Ming Fan's attitude towards him was really good.

"Haha, it was all misunderstanding before, all misunderstanding."

The Buddha Patriarch stepped forward and spoke to Ming Fan with a stiff face.

He now saw clearly that Elder Wang Ting's attitude towards them depended on their attitude towards Ming Fan.

His intention to protect Ming Fan could not be more obvious.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Who is she that she has to have Elder Wang Ting as her foil?

You must know that everyone in the royal court, from the left and right eunuchs to the dogs, are arrogant.

She Mingfan actually has this ability.