The man in white stood in front of Ye Bufan, gesturing angrily and condescendingly, as if a senior was scolding a junior.
His name is Han Ji, he is at the pinnacle of Mahayana cultivation, and he came here with his senior brother this time.
When I saw He Hongying a few days ago, I was immediately shocked and started a crazy pursuit.
It's just that people didn't take him seriously at all, they just treated him with courtesy, nothing special about him.
Today he saw He Hongying again and immediately seized the opportunity to flatter her. At least in his opinion, this was a good opportunity.
As for Ye Bufan, who was just a young man in his twenties and a father taking care of his children, he didn't take it to heart at all.
As for not being able to see through the depth of the opponent, in his opinion, it means that his cultivation level is too low, and he cannot compare with a master of Mahayana level like himself.
Ye Bufan frowned slightly. After going through so many things, how could he still not see this little trick of the other party.
It's just that he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this kind of person. He took a step forward, avoided it, and prepared to move on.
"Stop!"
Han Ji was immediately angry. In his opinion, the other party's behavior was contempt for him.
"No one teaches you how to respect the strong? No one teaches you how to respect your elders?
If a hairy boy with no hair even dares to walk in front, hurry up and get behind him and let Fairy Hongying go first."
He raised his finger and pointed at Ye Bufan's nose, scolding him and spitting, looking very imposing.
This guy was getting more and more proud. If he raised He Hongying's face like this, the other party would definitely take a high look at him, or at least soften his attitude.
But what he didn't know was that He Hongying's face was completely black at this moment, and she wanted to strangle him to death.
I had a desperate Xia Houzhen before, but luckily Ye Yixian was magnanimous and didn't care about him.
But now that such a brainless guy comes here, he is simply trying to trick himself. Once he offends the Medical Immortal, the consequences will be disastrous.
At this moment, Ye Bufan really frowned. If he wanted to win over a girl, he would rely on his own skills and step on his face one after another.
He held the little guy in his arms and didn't want to do anything, so he said lightly: "Slap the blind thing!"
"Arrogant boy, who do you think you are? Do you know who I am? If you slap me, I will slap you with my big mouth. Believe it or not..."
Seeing that the other party did not take him seriously at all, Han Ji felt that he had lost face in front of his sweetheart.
Just as he was baring his teeth and claws, a white jade-like palm appeared in front of him.
Then there was a crisp sound, and his whole body was whipped like a top. He spun around three or four times, and it took him a long time to regain his direction.
"Who dares to hit me?"
The guy looked up and saw He Hongying glaring at him with a livid face.
"Fairy Hongying...why did you hit me?"
This guy was so dizzy from being whipped just now that he still hasn’t realized what is going on?
I would never have thought that a strong man who had transcended the tribulation period would obey the orders of that young man.
"You bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to the Medical Immortal, slap your mouth!"
He Hongying's whole body was filled with murderous aura. If Ye Bufan hadn't given the order to slap her, she would have slapped her to death.
This time, another slap was slapped on his other cheek, and the Han Ji flew away with a miserable howl.
"Fairy Hongying, you were deceived by that guy. What kind of bullshit medical fairy is this young boy? This is impossible..."
Han Ji got up from the ground, full of unwillingness.
But before he could finish his words, He Hongying slapped him in the face with a big mouth again, and he immediately swallowed back the rest of his words.
"Pa bang bang..."
The big mouth slapped Han Ji on the face, causing him to scream so hard that his whole head swelled like a pig's head, and all the teeth in his mouth fell out.
After the beating was almost complete, I kicked him out with the last kick and kicked him out.
The Han Ji flew dozens of meters away, towards the door of the mansion. At this moment, a man walked out of the house and reached out to catch him.
What came out was also a beautiful woman, her hair was simply tied back, and she was wearing a plain dress, but it was difficult to conceal her charming charm.
Feng Xiaoxiao is also a strong person in the tribulation period, and was one of the female cultivators that Ye Bufan rescued from heaven.
Anyone who can be captured by the Haisha Gang and auctioned off as a furnace is absolutely stunning, and she is no exception.
Originally, she was resting inside the station and walked out when she heard a movement at the door. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the door, she saw Han Ji beaten into a pig's head.
Feng Xiaoxiao and Han Ji's senior brother Shi Wanqing are close friends, and it was because of her appointment that they came to help each other and jointly deal with the Holy Blood Sect.
Now seeing her friend's junior brother being beaten like this, she couldn't help but frown and looked at He Hongying.
"Senior Sister Hongying, Junior Brother Han is also a guest anyway, so there is no need to deal with such a heavy blow, right?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said this, feeling quite unhappy in his heart.
Although the two of them had shared the same hardships on Paradise Island before, she had invited Brother Han Ji over anyway.
As the saying goes, when beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Beating the dog like this is tantamount to a slap in the face in disguise.
He Hongying still had an angry look on her face: "If we forget about these other things, I won't care about Junior Sister Waifeng's face, but this guy doesn't know how to live or die, and it is an unforgivable crime to offend Master Medical Immortal!"
"Master Medical Immortal, which Master Medical Immortal?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly changed. Among them, there was only one person who could deserve this title.
It's just that most of Ye Bufan's face was blocked by the little guy. She didn't pay attention and took a closer look to recognize Ye Bufan.
At this moment, Han Ji next to him pointed his hand and shouted again.
"Senior Sister Feng, I don't blame Fairy Hongying at all. She was also deceived by that pretty boy and said she was some bullshit medical fairy..."
This guy is really infatuated. At this time, he still wants to speak for He Hongying and focuses all his anger on Ye Bufan.
Now he has completely regarded Feng Xiaoxiao as someone on his side. Even for the sake of his senior brother, he will help him to vent his anger and teach the pretty boy in front of him a lesson.
But what he never expected was that before he could finish his words, another big mouth slapped him in the face, knocking him to the ground.
Han Ji looked confused because it was not He Hongying who took action this time, but Feng Xiaoxiao who had just spoken for him.
"Damn you bitch, how dare you offend the Medical Immortal after blinding your eyes!"
At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao no longer had the kindness he had before. His breath was cold and his eyes were sharp. She reached out and grabbed his right arm, twisting it into two pieces with a click.
"ah!"
Han Ji let out a shrill howl. Even now, he is still confused and doesn't understand what happened.
At this moment, there was another sharp, heart-piercing pain in his left arm, which was also broken into two pieces.
Feng Xiaoxiao broke off both of Han Ji's arms one after another, grabbed him and threw him to the ground, then knelt down in front of Ye Bufan with a plop.
"This blind thing offended Master Medical Immortal. Xiaoxiao's crime is unforgivable. Please punish me!"
At this moment, many onlookers had gathered around, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Fairy Xiaoxiao was still standing up for Han Ji just now. How come she was beaten like this in the blink of an eye? What happened?
Things reversed so quickly that everyone was confused and puzzled.
