"No need to hide, come out!" Chen Bufan said calmly.

No one paid attention for a while.

No one appeared.

"All of them have been discovered, is it interesting to hide and seek?"

"Forcing me to curse?"

"Cao Nima." Chen Bufan cursed directly.

Swear whenever you say it, be more vague.

After three sentences, the harsh pattern began, which was so ugly.

The dog was so scolded that he shook his head when he heard this.

Low quality, or no.

He is three points better than the street ruffian, and he is more shrewd than the shrew.

Swear words are flying all over the sky, and no one feels ashamed of himself and is willing to give in.

Not only his ancestors, but also descendants, but also those who are still alive are all scolding Chen Bufan.

"Shut up!"

The lurking people finally couldn't listen and jumped out one after another.

Soaring into the air below the ground.

It was still a few dozen meters away, so I was ambushed and caught Chen Bufan off guard when he arrived to kill him.

Unexpectedly, this guy's mouth was too damaged.

The mentality of scolding collapsed.

I really can't stand it.

It is easy to curse people in the coffin board.

With so many words, how did this guy think of it? How did he think about it?

Very poisonous.

Unbearable.

So when they could no longer bear it, the twelve people no longer suppressed their emotions and jumped out.

These twelve people are not soldiers, but important members of Emperor Moxiang.

Although his cultivation level is not at its peak, the twelve people stayed together all year round, and after continuous adjustment, they created a set of formations by themselves.

The twelve people and the twelve earthly branches are in line with each other, and the five elements and eight trigrams are integrated, and the strength they exert can completely suppress the strongest people who are one level higher than them.

Each of these twelve people is in the Immortal King Realm, which means that they can defeat the Immortal Holy Realm, and at least they can have a draw.

Chen Bufan met a master.

Everyone has a higher cultivation level than him.

Difficult to deal with!

These twelve people have one characteristic: their weird dresses, their clothes, shapes, and hair are different from ordinary people.

The aesthetic is not satisfactory.

In our village, we were forced by a group of old ladies behind their backs, and they were full of gossip and spreading rumors. All of them were ruined by them.

"Shameless child, dares to speak disrespectfully. He is extremely dirty and angry." A man's face turned red and his whole body was trembling.

Chen Bufan's words were outrageous and dirty.

No one can bear it.

"You have to make you look like shameful dogs, and you blame me for scolding you?"

Chen Bufan cut, "All of them were discovered, and they were still hiding there and being a living turtle."

"I am here to wish you that you are infertile, but you have a lot of children and grandchildren. Every generation is a green-haired turtle, and a hat of forgiveness a year."

Look, no.

It's human words.

As a man, it would be nice to jump up without being angry.

Even women, a hat of forgiveness per year will also explode.

"Boy, you bastard."

They have no words and can't scold them.

Either shameless or bastard, otherwise, I really won't.

The language talent is slightly worse.

"I am your father! No! I am not your father!" Chen Bufan repeated, "My wife is loyal and never leaves her, so you have found the wrong father."

"Grass, brother, let's do it. Just kill him. I want to tear him apart and throw him into the lake to feed the fish."

If you can't scold, just beat it.

If I continue to beep, I will be scolded and vomited blood by Chen Bufan.

Now the blood and energy are rising, and a heat flow is almost ejaculated from the head.

Blood vessels collapse.

"Kill!" the elder brother said, and the twelve figures disappeared. When they appeared again, they had already surrounded Chen Bufan.

When grasping the direction, every place has its own considerations and conforms to a certain way.

Chen Bufan took out the Xuanyuan Sword and looked around vigilantly, and could fight at any time.

"superior!"

Twelve people took action together.

Chen Bufan also attacked.

The war begins.

The twelve people have a very big aura, and Chen Bufan feels very depressed at the first moment.

That kind of psychological heavy feeling is uncomfortable, unpleasant, unpleasant, and unsmooth.

It's hard to explain clearly.

How to say it, it’s like the air is decreasing, and breathing is difficult.

The thirteen people fought together, and the light flashed. Those with low cultivation could not see their moves at all.

Only the light flashes constantly and shakes.

Acting in a TV series, the special effects will definitely be full.

In less than a moment, Chen Bufan was kicked.

"Plop!"

Chen Bufan fell to the ground.

It’s not that he can’t do it, but that the other party is too powerful.

Everyone is overwhelmed by Chen Bufan and has the blessing of the formation.

What did Chen Bufan fight against them?

To put it normally, it is extremely difficult for Chen Bufan to meet any one.

Even if you win, you will win narrowly and will not be too easy.

"Boy, you have a strong technician, but it's not really good?" One of them mocked, his hair was like a chicken coop, messy. I don't know if I thought it hadn't been cleaned for a hundred years.

But what he said cannot be heard by women.

Talking about your mouth?

Ahem, women's favorite.

Who doesn't like it?

Chen Bufan got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were sharp and his aura increased again, completely revealing the Immortal Lord's cultivation and releasing it.

The sword in his hand buzzed, and his ears were numb.

"Don't be proud, the battle has just begun." Chen Bufan said word by word.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Boy, you can't escape death today, and no one can save you."

"Kill it quickly and go back and report."
To be continued...