Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 287
　Unexpectedly, Wu Daoxuan glanced at him blankly, then said coldly:
"Who is your master??"

His tone was cold and his attitude was contemptuous.

Except for the people from Xianwu Sect, the rest of the people were discussing one after another.

such a villain...

However, Qian Shanyue's face is thick, and after eating such a big drop, she still smiled.

Even though, his smile was a little far-fetched and a little stiff.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, our Immortal Mist Sect won. Is your Wuji Sect just so unaffordable to lose?? Call a junior with a high cultivation level to make trouble!?"

As soon as Hua Qianning's coercion was removed, Wei Bufan also took a breath, and immediately yelled out.

His face was sallow, but he had a fierce look, which made people feel a little dumbfounded.

"Qian Ning, come back!"

Wu Daoxuan sighed, it would be unfortunate for the sect to have such a villain as Qian Shanyue who would turn his back on the battlefield.

Fortunately, he still has Mo Zhuochen and Hua Qianning, with these two apprentices, Lao Huai is comforted.

"Wait, master!"

Hua Qianning turned her head, said something to Wu Daoxuan, then turned her head to ask Wei Bufan.

"Whoever has more bells and whistles will be the winner?"

"That's natural!"

Wei Bufan nodded, still a little smug on his face.

"If our Promise Sect has more Lingzhong grass than you, do we still win!?"

Hua Qianning asked again.

"Of course!"

Wei Bufan replied casually, when he saw Hua Qianning's determined appearance, his heart collapsed, maybe they really still exist!
It should be gone! ?If there are any, take them out!
Qian Shanyue heard Hua Qianning's question, and was just about to call Wei Bufan not to agree, but Wei Bufan's lips turned so fast.

Sure enough, Hua Qianning smiled, and her smile was as bright as a spring breeze.

Qian Shanyue's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and the clouds were dense.

Hua Qianning looked at Qian Shanyue and raised her eyebrows.

She just likes to poke the villain's pain.

Hua Qianning walked slowly to the table where the golden bell grass was placed, and took out a Lingzhong grass as big as the mouth of a bowl from the storage bracelet.

The golden color, flashing golden light, cannot be ignored.

"This... this Spirit Bell Grass is at least 10 years old!"

Yanming said in surprise, this girl, she is so lucky!
Falling into an inexplicable abyss, after coming out, his cultivation base increased greatly, and he even picked this kind of bell grass.

Just now, it seems that I heard someone say that she came here riding a divine beast.

Now in this vast continent, the monsters have a monster nature, and the gods and beasts are completely extinct.

However, she is the only one who has this capital.

Such a beautiful woman is really worthy of her.

It's just that if he goes to his senior brother now and tells him to sever ties with him, will he...

Thinking about it, Yanming took a look at Wu Daoxuan, and saw that although his face was calm, the look in his eyes was still joyful.

However, forget it, after all, he was slapped on him just now, so it's better not to sprinkle salt on his wound.

"Cut, what did I think, it's just a stick!"

Wei Bufan also saw the extraordinaryness of that Lingzhong grass, but his own quantity is huge!

Anyway, he has a thick skin, muttered, and continued to be arrogant to the end.

"Old Buxiu, her bell weed is much better than your bunch of weeds! How shameless!?"

(End of this chapter)