She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 232 Asking the teacher for help
The heart-wrenching roar of the bull resounded throughout Taoer Mountain.

The little monkey who was training in the valley suddenly jumped up from the tree:
"what happened!"

A monkey stumbled over and said in fear:
"The humans are here again! They killed the old cow!"

The innocent face of the little monkey Wuxin instantly burst into a fierce murderous intent:
“Humans don’t keep their promises!
While big brother is away, invade Taoer Mountain!

Guys! Follow me and kill those bastards! "

A young monkey shouted "little ones", and a group of jackals, tigers and leopards roared in response. It should have been a very funny scene.

But the murderous aura of the Wuxin little monkey reached the sky, without any abruptness, just like the monkey in the legend who wanted to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Led by the little monkey Wuxin, the group of monsters rushed out of the valley and ran towards the stream.

. . . . . .

By the creek.

The Fu Sect disciples trembled with fear and their faces turned pale.

That's the legendary monster!

Fighting with monsters can really result in death.

Maybe, it will be eaten.

The evil Qilin stood in front of the Fu Sect disciples.

His face was calm.

However, judging from the fact that his fingers were turning white from holding the oil-paper umbrella so tightly, he was also very nervous.

At this moment, the eight-foot bride standing in front of the evil Qilin gave him a great sense of security.

"Kill all these damn humans!"

In the valley, the angry roar of the little monkey Wuxin was heard.

Everyone looked.

Smoke rose from behind the stream, and countless monsters came in a mighty force.

In front of the group of monsters, the careless little monkey riding an old horse, holding a stick, ran towards the humans with his teeth bared.

The evil unicorn took a deep breath, glanced at the Fu Zong disciples behind him, pointed at the monsters in front, and said:

“Kill a demon and you’ll get a reward of one million.

Kill two monsters and I will give you an apartment in the capital.

Want to get rich?

Go ahead if you want.

I'll lead the charge."

After saying that, the evil Qilin grabbed his pipe and strode towards the group of murderous monsters in front of him.

The Eight-foot Bride follows the evil Kirin like a loyal guardian spirit.

The evil unicorn whispered:

"My dear, please don't be too far away from me. We can take care of each other."

The eight-foot bride was deeply moved and said gently:

"Yes, sir."

Upon seeing this, the Fu Sect's disciples were greatly encouraged to fight.

Kill a monster, one million.

Kill two monsters and you will get a house in the capital.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

What's more, this powerful young man from a wealthy family is personally leading the charge?

The Fu Zong disciples' eyes immediately turned red.

"kill!!"

Someone roared in anger, and the disciples of Fu Sect rushed towards the group of monsters madly, even faster than the evil Qilin.

Humans and demons soon came into combat.

The careless little monkey waved the burning stick towards the nearest Fu Zong disciple.

In just one round, flames began to burn on the Fu Sect disciple's body and he howled in pain.

This creepy howl made all the Fu Sect disciples shudder.

They were terrified, but they also knew that now that they had taken action, it would be too late to regret.

Either get rich or die.

The disciples of Fu Sect fought as hard as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Seeing how brave the Fu Zong disciples were, the evil Qilin stopped and fled in the opposite direction.

The eight-foot bride standing by was stunned for a moment.

Isn't it a fight?
Why did you start running away?

No matter what, the Eight-Foot Bride still followed the evil unicorn's footsteps closely.

Because she was very obedient, she remembered what her husband said that she should not be too far away from him and they should take care of each other.

The evil unicorn said to the eight-foot bride beside him:
"My wife, my husband runs slowly, so you carry him on your back."

He had not allowed the Eight-foot Bride to be too far away from him before because he was afraid that she would become furious and would not be able to run away with him.

The Eight-Foot Bride didn't understand what the Evil Qilin was thinking. She carried the Evil Qilin on her shoulders and fled in the opposite direction at high speed.

Some of the Fu Sect’s disciples discovered that the evil Qilin had run away and were completely stunned.

They wanted to run after them, but how could those monsters let them go?
The careless little monkey waved his stick and said, "Kill them! Kill them! Kill them all!

Don’t let any of them escape!”

. . . . . .

Taoer Mountain, top of the valley.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged alone on a huge rock.

After the little monkey Wuxin led the monsters out of the valley to fight, a group of people came into the valley from nowhere.

Among that group of people, there were two very strong guys.

The weak female demons in the valley will definitely suffer if they encounter those people.

Therefore, all the monsters on the mountain who had originally followed Ye Fan to practice went to the valley to provide support.

Ye Fan was waiting alone at the top of the valley, waiting for someone.

He didn't have to wait too long before a dozen figures climbed to the top of the valley from a small path outside the valley.

Ye Fan raised his eyes, looked at the leading man, and said with a smile:
"Senior brother, long time no see."

Han Hai looked at Ye Fan in surprise, looked around, and said:
"Did you know I would come?"

Ye Fan's eyes gradually turned cold:

"I can smell your stench from a distance."

Han Hai said with a smile:

"Knowing I would come, you didn't find some monsters to ambush me, but you dared to meet me alone. Aren't you too arrogant, Junior Brother?"

Ye Fan stood up:
"It's just to clean up the house for the teacher, there's no need for outsiders to interfere.

I let you run away last time, but I won’t do that this time.”

Han Hai's face darkened after hearing this:
“Junior brother, I admire your courage, but don’t think I will fight you one-on-one.

You have inherited the old man's legacy, so I, your senior brother, can only use my numbers to bully the weak.

If you hand over the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, I will let you go and give you the position of sect elder."

Ye Fan took out the mother talisman and looked at the Fu Zong disciples behind Han Hai with eagle eyes:

"My fellow disciples, Han Hai is a heretic. I will get rid of this evil man. I hope you will not interfere in this matter."

How could the disciples of Fu Zong listen to Ye Fan?

They pulled the charms out of their pockets and prepared to start the battle.

Han Hai pointed at Ye Fan and shouted:
"Get him!"

Ye Fan sighed, and several talismans shot out from his cuffs, collar, trouser legs, and other parts of his clothes.

More than a dozen Fu Zong disciples also threw out talismans.

In an instant, the top of the valley was as lively as fireworks.

Han Hai silently took a few steps back.

This time he learned to be treacherous.

Human mental power is limited. Once the disciples of Fu Zong that he brought with him consume all of Ye Fan's mental power, Ye Fan will naturally be at his mercy.

Suddenly, Han Hai figured something out.

No wonder the Evil Qilin only allowed himself to bring a dozen Fu Zong disciples, because a dozen Fu Zong disciples were just enough to drain Ye Fan's mental strength.

The evil Qilin had already calculated that Ye Fan would be waiting for him here alone!
Han Hai felt a chill down his spine.

This kid Xie Qilin is quite evil!
Fu Zong's fighting style is very rough.

If there is no mother talisman, it is simply a matter of consuming mental energy, throwing out the talisman paper, and simply carrying out a violent bombardment.

And there are only two people in this world who have the mother symbol.

One is Ye Fan, and the other is Han Hai who stole Mo Yulin’s mother talisman.

The battle lasted only more than twenty minutes, and more than a dozen Fu Zong disciples turned pale.

They felt dizzy, nauseous and retching, which were the consequences of exhausting their mental energy.

Ye Fan was also breathing heavily, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

A sinister smile appeared on Han Hai's lips:
"Junior brother, you are just like Master, too simple-minded and too arrogant.

Hand over your spiritual consciousness gathering technique, you can't control this thing.

Cleaning the portal?

Hehe, if you want to kill me, then bringing that old thing back to life is almost the same.

You're still a little short of that."

Ye Fan bent down to regulate his breathing, then looked up at Han Hai:

"Brother wants to see the teacher, so I will let him see him."

Han Hai sneered:

"Are you still interested in verbal attacks at this point?"

He held up the mother talisman and sneered:
"Let's see who of us goes down to see that old man first!"

Ye Fan clasped his hands together, saluted his teacher, and said slowly:
"Teacher, please help!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's temperament changed.

His heroic eyes now looked gloomy.

(End of this chapter)