The middle-aged man in Jinyi whom Ye Fan met in the afternoon also stared at a side room with a pale face.

In the side room, Master Jiu Zhen and several others were busy comforting the pregnant woman.

Master Jiuzhen and several female disciples were chanting words, and a string of pleasant Buddhist sounds continued to come out.

But instead of being quiet, the pregnant woman changed from lying down to sitting upright, like an owl leaning on the edge of a wooden bed.

Her eyes were white, her expression was ferocious, and her exposed belly also showed many black cracks.

Master Jiu Zhen's eyelids twitched, and he muttered even more urgently: "Om Mani Padme Hum..."

"Jiejiejie..."

After hearing Master Jiuzhen's incantation, the pregnant women laughed even more wantonly, as if mocking their overestimation of their abilities.

The faces of Master Jiu Zhen and the others were pale, with helplessness in their eyes.

"boom--"

At this moment, Ye Fan pushed open the door of the wing and walked in.

He picked up a slap and slapped it on the pregnant woman's face:

"Laugh at you uncle!"

The pregnant woman plopped back on the bed.

But she quickly rolled up again, glaring at Ye Fan like a toad.

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan slapped him again:

"Look at you, uncle!"

"ah--"

The pregnant woman screamed and fell back on the bed again.

She became angry, turned over, bared her teeth, turned her nails black, and roared that she wanted to tear Ye Fan apart.

Just as Ye Fan raised his hand, a piece of general jade appeared in front of her.

The pregnant woman immediately stopped all movements.

There is fear on the face!

She instinctively retreated to avoid it.

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan slapped him for the third time:
Chapter completed!