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Chapter 1155 Three Conditions!(1/2)

The air waves swept across, and the sensation was sensational.

The lake exploded, splashing dozens of meters of water.

The surrounding trees are overwhelmed by them, one after another, and are widely involved.

"Dang thump!" Chen Bufan took three steps back, his blood and blood tumbling.

The bear two remained motionless, as firm as a rock, with the upper and lower parts being divided, and the higher parts being broken.

"Grandma, Banana, you bala, you are pretty good, and you have some real stuff, which actually blocked my five-point strength." Xiong Er tilted his head, extremely fierce.

"I'm very much, I wonder if you can bear it."

"Xiong Er, didn't you hear me stop?" The woman in the green skirt walked over with a gloomy face.

"Sister Three, this person is very suspicious. Let's catch him first."

"Go back." The woman in green skirt glared fiercely and scolded.

"Sister Three..."

"Hmm? I'm not good at speaking? Or do I feel my wings are hard and I want to compete with me?"

"Hehe, don't dare." Xiong Er smiled embarrassedly.

It seems that this guy is also afraid of people.

It’s not that the bear’s temper cannot be suppressed.

"Young Master, I want to ask why you have big hair?"

The woman in the green skirt said curiously, "What did you say just now? Can you tell me what's going on?"

The woman in a green skirt has a charming figure, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and a water snake's waist is full. Her skin is particularly good and shiny and moist.

His face is not as beautiful, but he is also of medium to top.

I don't know what her body is.

"Xiong Da's hair is of course given to Xiong Da himself."

"The second question is that I am entrusted by Xiong Da to come to do business and solve the problem for the forest of death." Chen Bufan honestly explained.

He has never suffered a loss, so easy to talk to?

It's different from before.

Could it be a last move?

In short, according to normal inference, if Chen Bufan is angry, he will find him one by one.

This guy will revenge, without exception.

"Why didn't Xiong Da come with you?"

"He was arrested for stealing something on the spot and was detained in the Alchemy Guild." Chen Bufan sought truth from facts.

"Where are you? What are you doing?"

"I'll solve the problem for you."

"You?" The woman in green dress looked up and down, looking around.

Not only her, but also the nine-headed immortal beasts present, all their eyes were on Chen Bufan.

I heard the tone of the woman in the green skirt, and I felt a little distrustful.

Actually, she is not a fault.

Anyone would question it.

Chen Bufan is too young. If someone can solve the problem, he will at least be a white-haired old man with a fairy-like appearance.

A little bastard...what can he do?

"I am an alchemist." Chen Bufan said lightly.

"There are too many alchemists, but there are very few advanced alchemists." The woman turned her delicate body and said, "You go, we don't need it anymore."

"Sister Three, how can I let him go? Maybe this kid is here to find out the inside story of our Death Forest. There is no good thing about humans, let's kill him." Xiong Er shouted.

I was quite dissatisfied with my third sister's decision.

"I am a level ninth alchemist." Chen Bufan said unrestrainedly and impetuously.

"Hmm?" The woman in green dress paused, "Level 9?"

"Are you a level 9 alchemist?"

"What? Isn't it like?" Chen Bufan smiled.

"Not like!"

"If not, what's the point of Xiong Da asking me to come?"

"You are really from Xiong Da, please come?"

"It's not Xiong Da begging me, I won't rush into this muddy water."

"Have you told you the specific situation?"

"I said that if your boss has a problem, you must have the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill to solve it." Chen Bufan said slowly.

"You know everything that is so important, it seems to be true."

At this moment, the woman in the green skirt believed what Chen Bufan said.

All of them were temptations before.

"I wonder if you have the honor of your surname?"

"Chen Bufan."

"Master Chen, my name is Luluo."

"I don't dare to call the word "master" so I just call my name."

"Master Chen, can you refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?" Luluo said with a look of hope.

"I can give it a try, I can't guarantee whether it succeeds or not."

"But, your offenses have changed my mind before. I don't want to interfere in the Death Forest."

It turned out that Chen Bufan was waiting here.

If you offend him, it will not be so easy to expose it.

He cursed and even started to do something, and then honestly gave him the elixir to others. It was so hard and effortless. Why was it so cheap?

No temper anymore?

If a person doesn’t even have the most basic temper, what should he do when he is alive?

Gasing is also a waste of air, so it is better to die than to die.

It's useless to be cowardly and humble even if you live a hundred years old.

A lifetime of sorrow.

"I offended you so much before, so please don't be surprised by Master Chen. The little girl Luluo apologizes to you on behalf of the Forest of Death." Luluo said as she bent down her slim waist.

She can represent the Forest of Death, this girl has such a high status.

Xiong Er called her third sister, was she the third seat in the Death Forest?

Who is the second one?

Chen Bufan looked around and didn't look very similar.

"I don't accept your apology, I'm sorry." Chen Bufan shook his head, not forgiven.

"What are you pretending to be? You are your sixth uncle, you're so-called!" Xiong Er couldn't suppress his temper again.

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Erru was hit hard and flew out.

"Noisy! Master Chen will not allow you to offend you, a damn bastard." Luluo took action, a hint of chill swept over, and the coldness was icy.

"Three...Three Sisters."

"Get out of here, it's about the boss's safety. How about you let me in?"

"Immediately disappearing in front of my eyes, otherwise you will break your chest and legs." Luluo said angrily, burning with anger.

Xiong Er's words are equivalent to adding fuel to the fire.

I can't see the form clearly and I'm still beating.

It's not bad to be beaten.

Now asking others to do something, can you clamor for someone to refine elixirs for you?

Even if you use coercion, what if you do something wrong?

Alchemists cannot be offended easily.
To be continued...
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