Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 667 Seeing You Is Abnormal!

Wu Ya shook his head, looked Bei Mingfan up and down, finally shook his head, and sighed helplessly, "Hey, but why don't I think so?".

The meaningless words made Bei Mingfan feel uncomfortable: "What are you thinking about, just like you, and you don't look like a criminal, how could this king be interested in you."

Besides, he came to Wu Ya not because of this matter, this guy is really, he always speaks outrageously, fortunately he knows that this is a joke, otherwise how could Wu Ya be here intact.

"I didn't think about it, we are friends, and I have to think about it for you. Do you want to give you two magic pills?" Wu Ya's eyes flashed, and he looked at Bei Mingfan playfully.

"Shendan, what kind of pill, I'm not sick!" The corners of Bei Mingfan's mouth twitched slightly, with a faint urge to beat someone up.

Wu Ya looked at Bei Mingfan with a smirk, with evil intentions in his eyes: "If you are not sick, why didn't you take down your little princess at this time, it seems that you two are not married yet, right? You can't do it? ".

After finishing speaking, Wu Ya took out a bottle of elixir in a dignified manner and put it on the table, "Don't be shy, just tell my genius doctor Wuya, I guarantee that two elixir will revive your husband, and there will be more In addition, for the little princess to eat, do you want to go together.".

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ya glanced up, only to find that Bei Mingfan's face was extremely dark, with a faint look of wanting to punch someone, so he immediately shut up.

"Wu Ya, you will be sick soon, seriously ill!" Bei Mingfan stretched out his fists with a black face and punched Wu Ya fiercely, Wu Ya shrank back, and the chair and body slid back together go.

Bei Mingfan got up, and ruthlessly tore the tablecloth, and the pill bottle on the table was blown away, "What is the magic pill, I just want to see the effect of this magic pill!".

After speaking, he used his spiritual power to split open the pill bottle, took out the pill and fed it to Wu Yawei, watching the attack, Wu Ya spoke unhurriedly.

"My master asked me to send this. It's in your hands. Don't blame me for what you want." As soon as these words came out, Bei Mingfan hurriedly moved away, and immediately hit the beam behind the pill. , the veil hanging above was directly knocked down by spiritual power.

He stepped on the table, leaped forward, held the bottle for questioning, staring at Wu Ya with his eyes spitting fire.

Wuya waved his hand innocently, "Look, I must be right. I am so angry, hehe. I understand. You have worked hard for so many years of wanting nothing. Come, come, drink tea, and surrender fire".

Bei Mingfan was angry and wanted to beat someone up, but he didn't forget the purpose of coming here, it's better not to annoy Wu Ya.

Moreover, from Ling's point of view, what he said is correct, it has been more than 30 years, and he is really a little angry, but his little girl is not mature yet, too delicate to speak.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? It seems that you have something to ask." After pouring Bei Mingfan a cup of tea, Wu Ya asked slowly.

In the past at this time, when Bei Mingfan got the things, he would have already gone to find his little wife, and would not linger at all, but now that he is hesitating to speak, there must be something wrong.

Bei Mingfan took the tea, held it to his lips hesitantly, and looked at Wu Ya.

"I didn't take the medicine, didn't you see it, there are only two of us here, I can't set myself a trap, can I?".

Seeing this, Bei Mingfan took a sip, and he had better be careful with Wu Ya who didn't follow the rules.

(End of this chapter)