My Master is Lin Zhengying

Feeling a little angry for a moment, she stepped forward and grabbed Nan Chen by the collar:

"Junior, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!"

Daoist Ziyun saw Daoist Ziyun on the side of Daoist Feihe.

Open mouth again and again:

"Junior Sister Tieyu, don't get excited, don't get excited!"

"Fellow Daoist Tieyu, don't get angry, your violent profound energy won't be suppressed after a while."

The two spoke again and again.

"It's over, this kid angered Master Tieyu, he is dead!"

"Master Tieyu is too angry, few Taoist seniors can stop her old man!"

"..."

Master Tieyu has practiced a special technique.

The more excited she is, the stronger and fiercer her skills become.

But it was also the practice of this kind of kung fu that made Master Tieyu's mood easy to get angry.

Of course, Master Tieyu has a very good reputation in the Taoist sect.

I don't know how many good deeds I have done, and I have killed demons, and there are countless.

Nan Chen was not clear, staring at Master Tieyu.

Then prepare to activate the Yin-Yang Orb, and wake up the Ten Fierce Foxes and Senior Sword Spirit.

This is Nan Chen's real trump card.

As for Master Tieyu, after hearing the words of Daoist Ziyun and Master Feihe, she realized her emotions.

Hastily let go of Nan Chen, squinted his eyes, and suppressed his emotions.

He took a deep breath:

"You kid, you almost made Pindao angry.

Pindao asks you again, why don't you agree to such a generous condition?

To save your senior brother whose dantian might not be able to be repaired? "

Nan Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Heavy head:

"Yes senior, senior farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Chen hurriedly left, staying if he didn't want to.

Master Tieyu, Taoist Ziyun, and Master Feihe could only shake their heads when they saw each other.

Nine-cold nine-leaf clover, the super holy medicine that can't be met, is about to flow away now.

I really want to go up and grab it for Nan Chen.

But reason told them that they were the heads of a famous sect, and they must not do such a deed.

Nan Chen, panting for breath at this moment, continued to move forward.

Before he could arrive, he saw Jia Le and A Hao running towards him.

At the same time, he was also found.

"Nanchen, Nanchen!"

The two shouted and ran over in a hurry.

"Jia Le, Ah Hao!"

Nan Chen spoke weakly, trembling even when walking.

The yin and yang profound energy consumed too much of his energy.

The two hurried forward and supported Nan Chen.

Nan Chen smiled and said:

"I got it, the nine-cold nine-leaf clover."

After all, he lifted the package.

Jia Le frowned, looking at Nan Chen's weak appearance, he was quite moved:

"Nanchen, you have worked hard. Let's go, let's go back first."

After finishing speaking, she supported Nan Chen and walked towards Uncle Jiu's house.

When he came to the gate.

It was found that Wencai, Aqiang, Qingqing, etc. were all standing outside, busily busy.

Either making medicinal herbs, or tempering silver needles with profound energy.