The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Brother Bufan, you... what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want to ask, whose slut stepped on my face to go up? The words "shameless and skinless" are really appropriate for the Lanyu family."

"You..." Lan Yuxianyin turned pale, bit her red lips and lowered her head.

"Bufan, it's been so many years, why are you holding on to it?" Bei Yemo hurriedly said when he saw that Lan Yu Xianyin had suffered.

After all, his father also came from the Lan Yu clan, and if his mother wasn't the King of Ghosts, he would also have the Lan Yu surname.

Ming Bufan slandered the Lanyu family in such a way that he didn't have any brilliance on his face.

"It's useless to talk too much, Second Prince, I haven't seen Fourth Prince before, you should go back wherever you came from."

Ming Bufan stood up and said to them bluntly.

"The temple of Qinglong College is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you. Come and see off guests."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the hall, ignoring the two people who were full of astonishment.

"This this……"

Lanyu Xianyin opened her mouth slightly, watched Ming Bufan leave, and pointed at his back with trembling fingers.

"Second brother, he is too presumptuous!"

If it wasn't for the news of Brother Han, do you really think they would take him seriously?

It's good now, he dared to give them a face!

"After I go back, I must tell the ghost king and let her punish this bastard!"

she said unwillingly.

"Okay, if you don't say a word, it won't make such a fuss." Bei Yemo stood up.

He was wrong, and he was wrong.

Ming Bufan was already angry with his mother, and there were many conflicts between Bei Yehan and them.

Naturally, as Bei Yehan's close friend, how could Ming Bufan reveal his whereabouts to them?

"Then what should we do now?" Lan Yuxianyin also stood up, but stamped her feet anxiously.

Are they aimlessly looking for Brother Han on Xuanji Continent? She didn't want to stay in this place for even a moment.

"It's good to just follow him, I don't believe it, Ming Bufan still can't see Bei Yehan!" Bei Yemo said quietly.

From the very beginning, he should have followed Ming Bufan secretly instead of appearing directly in front of him.

Hearing this, Lanyu Xianyin opened her mouth, wanting to ask how long this will last.

If Ming Bufan deliberately didn't go to look for Brother Han, wouldn't they follow in vain?

However, besides this method, she couldn't think of any other ideas, so she could only nod her head and agree with Bei Yemo's words.

"oh."

...

Leaving the hall, there is no place where Beiyemo and Lanyu's fairy voices are absent, and even the air is extraordinarily fragrant.

"What is it?"

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a disciple coming in a hurry, he turned his head and asked.

"Master Uncommon, your message."

The disciple spread out his palm, and there was a small spirit ant in his palm.

Ming Bufan sucked the spirit ant into his palm with five fingers, and raised his eyes to glance at the disciple.

"Go down."

"Yes, the disciple will leave."

When he was the only one left in the yard, he used ghost power to slowly absorb the aura of the spirit ants into his palm.

The next moment, he suddenly sighed and shook his head.

"This deity owes you what it deserves."

These two guys went to Qingping Realm by themselves, and before they left, they didn't forget to send him a message to hold Bei Yemo back.