Next to her, Granny Xiehua was lying on the rocking chair, rocking back and forth, and said with a smile: "This young man used Taoism and Chinese medicine skills at the same time. It seems that he has made a difference. God did not lie to me!"
Lang Zixuan looked on angrily and cursed: "You witch, how can you do such a despicable and shameless thing in a woman's face! See if I don't beat you to death!" With that, he drew a curse on his palm and was about to attack.
The Evil Flower Granny.
Granny Xie Hua didn't care. She raised the flower pot in her hand and asked, "Do you also want to try the effect of Xie Hua Fall?"
Lang Zixuan subconsciously glanced at the non-greedy monk lying on the ground. He kept rubbing his hands on his body with a lustful look on his face. He couldn't help but stop, fearing that if he also fell into such a trap, it would be really embarrassing.
It's so scary, it's better to be beaten to death with one move!
Lang Shuoyang was busy for a long time, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the non-greedy monk. After stepping on his feet and relaxing for a moment, the monk jumped up again and rushed towards Miffel. How could he let him catch Miffel?
When he arrived, he quickly got out of the way. Monk Bu Greed threw him to pieces. As soon as Lang Shuoyang came closer, he immediately hugged Lang Shuoyang's feet, pressed his hot face against them, and murmured: "Beauty, please help me, I'm going to burn to death."
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Miffel looked at his buttocks rising and falling, feeling ridiculous and irritating!
He turned around and ran up several floors of the tower. He brought back a large piece of ice from the floor where Old Man Ice stayed, pulled off Monk Bu-Greedy's pants and stuffed it inside.
The face of the non-greedy monk showed a slight hint of joy. In just a moment, the ice was melted by his hot body temperature, and the ice water flowed down his pants. The non-greedy monk still had a look of obsession on his face!
At this time, someone spoke at the stairs: "This is the evil flower, made from nine-color hibiscus pollen mixed with the incense of intoxication!"
When the evil flower mother-in-law who was dangling on the rocking chair heard this, she jumped up and her voice changed: "Who? Who are you? How do you know my unique art of surrender?"
A beautiful woman floated down the stairs. It was Qinglin who had just escaped from the Five Thunder Formation and returned.
Qing Lin came all the way and said: "There are ten major families in Nanyang magic, and your family ranks last. The evil flower of your Lin family is just a low-grade magic, and you dare to show it to shame!"
Grandma Xiehua was furious. The Lin family was quite famous in Nanyang and was included in the top ten families. Each of these ten families had their own merits and there was no ranking. Qinglin said this, but she was just humiliating her. Although Qinglin was talking nonsense.
, but Granny Xiehua got really angry. With a wave of her robe sleeves, a sinister wind rushed straight towards Qing Lin.
She has seen that Qinglin is also a ghost and wants to kill her soul with her Yinfeng Knife.
Although Lang Shuoyang couldn't get rid of Granny Evil Flower's Evil Flower Fall for the time being, he could still defeat her Yin Feng Knife. He raised his hand and struck out with a lightning strike from his palm, and the Yin Wind suddenly disappeared.
As soon as Granny Xie Hua saw Lang Shuoyang's move, she knew she was no match. She placed the flowerpot in her hand and blew on the nine-color flower. A burst of colorful mist spurted out and filled the whole room.
Lang Zixuan was wary of her pollen and had already prepared for it. As soon as he saw her raising the flower pot, he had already rushed to the stairs. While Granny Xiehua was stirring up the pollen, Lang Zixuan had already gone up to the eighth floor.
Already.
When Lang Shuoyang saw the colorful mist filling the air, he quickly stretched out his palms and used the wind of his palms to push away the pollen in front of his eyes. He jumped over to catch Granny Xie Hua.
But Grandma Xiehua had already seen how powerful Lang Shuoyang was, so she didn't dare to confront him head-on. She had long since retreated into hiding, leaving only a pot of nine-color flowers on the ground. The flower was swaying in the wind of Lang Shuoyang's palm, shaking off pollen.
Lang Shuoyang raised his leg and was about to kick the nine-color flower away. Qinglin said hurriedly: "Master, no!"
Lang Shuoyang stopped his steps and looked back at Qing Lin. Qing Lin said: "It is not easy to grow this nine-color flower. It is an extremely rare thing. Granny Xie Hua ran away in a hurry, otherwise she would not have lost it."
Lang Shuoyang said: "What's the use of keeping such a harmful thing!" After saying this, he stamped his feet several times, and the nine-color flower had been trampled to pieces by him.
Qinglin shook her head and regretted that she was good at casting poisons, and the principle of casting poisons was the same, so she cherished these things very much.
At this time, I heard Miffel shouting again: "Fire boy, save me, I can't stand it anymore!"
I saw the non-greedy monk rushing towards Miffel again, trying to molest Miffel, but Miffel had already pinched her neck and pinned her to the ground, but his hands were still behind his back, and he kept scratching Miffel.
Miffel couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Monk Dog, if you don't wake up again, don't say I'm ruthless!"
Just as Lang Shuoyang was about to go over to help, a figure flashed next to him, and the two-headed nun came over, picked up Lang Shuoyang, and kissed him on the face.
Lang Shuoyang quickly turned his head to avoid it, but he avoided one head, but failed to avoid the second one. He was kissed by the two-headed nun, "Bah, bah." He kissed twice, and when he was about to kiss the third, he was kissed by Lang Shuoyang.
He broke away, clamped one of the two-headed nun Suyu's necks with one hand, and pushed her to the wall.
Although the two-headed nun's two heads were restrained, she still had three hands. She stretched out two hands to pinch Lang Shuoyang's chest and ribs, and touched Lang Shuoyang's cheek with her other hand.
Lang Shuoyang quickly stretched out his arms. His arms were longer than Su Yu's arms. In this way, Su Yu's three hands could not reach him.
Seeing the two-headed nun opening her mouth, breathing heavily, her face turned red from holding back, and struggling, Lang Shuoyang had no choice but to shout: "Miffel, you can figure it out yourself.
,I was attacked too!”
If the enemy attacked, Lang Shuoyang could have knocked him down with one punch, but Su Yu was a comrade on the same front, and she was calm and self-respected all the way. She was a respected expert, so Lang Shuoyang had the nerve to hit her!
At this time, Miffel could no longer stand the irregular hands of different monks, so she tore open the waistband of her pants. Miffel waved her hand and punched the monk Bu Greed on the bare back of his head.
The monk was knocked unconscious. Although he was unconscious, his hands were still holding on to Miffel's pants and would not let go.
Miffel looked at Qinglin floating around and said, "Sister, please help me!"
Qinglin said: "Wouldn't it be enough to kill him?"
"Um..." Miffel was startled, "Sister, this monk is not such a bad person. Can you please save him? I agree with what you just said. You must know how to decipher it."
Qing Lin said: "I have never defeated the evil flower drop, but this head drop technique of using poison to fight poison should work!"
"What is the art of fighting poison with poison?" Lang Shuoyang couldn't help but ask.
Qinglin said: "Do you know why they were hit by evil flowers but you two were fine?"
"Because we are good at martial arts!" Miffel said.