"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancyful"

Xiaotuanzi crossed his arms angrily and yelled at Fanyin angrily.

"Oh!"

"You're so noisy!"

Fanyin thought it was so noisy, so he punched it in the eye without any mercy.

"Ah...wuwu, please stop hitting me, it hurts so much..."

"You still know that you are afraid of pain. Why didn't you say anything when you and Lin Wan'er plotted against Yun Chen and me?"

"..."

"Don't pretend to be dead. Hand over the antidote to the poisonous beast!"

Fanyin had just seen that this thing could make medicine, so he wanted to catch it and get an antidote for Yun Chen.

He was now poisoned and had to face those ambitious sect members. She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cope with it.

Although there were other disciples in Tianmen Mountain who could also take on important responsibilities, Yun Jingtian ordered in her name that no one should be allowed to help Yun Chen because he just wanted him to die.

"Wuwu...I don't have an antidote..."

"Oh!"

Fanyin gave it another punch, which hit the other eye symmetrically.

"Ahhh! You might as well kill me, Shi Ke can't be killed!"

Xiaotuanzi jumped up in pain, but Fanyin grabbed the tentacle on his head and raised it to his eyes, looking at him levelly.

"wanna die?"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I'm afraid you don't know why my Sanskrit Patriarch can scare people?"

"..."

Xiaotuanzi looked at the dagger that suddenly appeared in her hand and trembled: "You, you, you... what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? You are a little thing like a baby, but your mind is as vicious as a devil. Of course I want to dig out your heart and see if it is black?"

"No! Let me go, I have no intention..."

"You have no heart? Then tell me, what kind of little monster are you that turned into a spirit?"

"I-I'm not a monster!"

"So? What the hell are you?"

"I, I, I am not a thing either..."

"I know you're not a thing, so stop talking nonsense. If you don't tell me your origins honestly, my knife will penetrate your body. Do you believe it?"

"..."

"Even if I kill you, you won't be able to escape my grasp. Do you want to try the methods of my Tianmen Mountain Sanskrit Patriarch?"

After so many years of sitting in a high position, Fanyin threatened a baby for the first time.

But Yun Chen's previous state always disturbed her calm mind.

If Tianmen Mountain falls into Yun Jingtian's hands, it is tantamount to aiding the evil. If possible, she does not want to see what she is worried about happen.

"I don't believe you can deal with me as a ghost. If you are not afraid of the destruction of this world, just kill me."

Xiaotuanzi spoke fearfully and angrily. He spoke tough, but his whole body was already shaking like a sieve.

It was very clear that the reason why Lin Wan'er planned Fanyin's early death was because she was too powerful.

The name of her Tianmen Mountain Sanskrit Patriarch is not just talk.

It can be said that among the various sects and sects in the world of cultivation, no one is her opponent so far.

Do not…

In fact, there is still one person, the son of destiny in this world, Yun Chen.

But it was too late for him to love Fanyin, so how could he be her opponent.

So over the years, her ancestor's position has been quite stable, and she has gradually developed a severe and violent temper.

She has quick thinking and never plays by the rules. She often tramples under her feet the ambitious people of various sects.

This is why, as soon as something happens to her, people come to Tianmen Mountain to cause trouble.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there will be resistance.

The world of cultivation is a world of the weak and the strong. Not to mention the overt and covert fights between sects, even intrigues within a sect are inevitable.

In such a sinister environment, without some means, people will really eat them up in minutes.

Isn't Fanyin a good example? He was defeated at the hands of his most trusted disciple.

"Pfft... click!"

As soon as Xiaotuanzi finished shouting, the knife was inserted into its body.

"Zizzizi..."

Fanyin instantly felt a stinging sensation of electricity, forcing her to let go of her hand.

"you…"

The sound of the small dumpling falling to the ground was like something being broken, making a crunching sound.

Before it could accuse Sanskrit, she stepped on the ground.

"Since you are a useless little piece of trash, then you can just go and die."

"Ouch...it hurts, don't step on my head..."

Xiaotuanzi felt the pain of being destroyed and let out a scream.

Doesn't it mean that people like these little ones will be confused by their cute appearance and be reluctant to hurt them?

Is it not cute enough?

Why does Fanyin either beat it or kill it when it sees it?

Woo woo woo...

Those bosses from the administration lied to it...

What's even more irritating is whether it was bullied by ghosts, or was designed to die by it and its host. If the officials of the administration found out about this, it would be embarrassed...

"Hey, you can still glare at people, right?"

Fanyin knelt down, looked at the dying little dumpling, and patted its face: "Hey, I'll give you one last chance, what if I don't want it?"

Her patience has run out, and now there is a storm outside the house, with lightning and thunder, very similar to the scene on the day she died.

She was worried that something had happened to Yun Chen?

"If I told you, you wouldn't let me go. I'm not stupid. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. At worst, I'll go back to the drawing board and rebuild it, and you'll just wait until it's ashes! Hmph!"

"Very good, it seems you are still an immortal monster, right?"

"..."

Fanyin stopped talking nonsense, picked it up and walked out.

Regardless of the outcome, she could only try her best and leave the rest to God's will.

But what she didn't expect was that the moment she walked out of Tianyin Peak, she would automatically bounce to Yun Jingtian's side...

There seems to be an inexplicable force that always catches her back when she tries to leave.

At this time, Lin Wan'er was having dinner with Yun Jingtian, and the curling red candles added a hazy feeling to the atmosphere between them.

"Brother Jingtian, from now on, Wan'er will no longer be by your side to take care of you, but you must take good care of yourself?"

Lin Wan'er's soft voice was full of reluctance and worry. She picked up the wine bottle in front of her and poured him a glass of wine.

She picked up her wine glass and greeted Yun Jingtian tenderly.

"We'll say goodbye now. I'm afraid we'll never have the chance to see each other again in this life..."

"Wan'er, don't say that. Even if we are not destined to be together, Tianmen Mountain will always be your home from now on. As long as you want to come back, you can come back at any time."

"But I'm greedy and just want to be by your side..."

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