C43 (1/2)

With the five stalks of spirit medicine in hand, Yun Fan was so happy that he almost started trembling. The Demon Ox was not convinced, and said, ”Brat, if we meet again, we will split it in half, I will have at least three stalks of spirit medicine. This time, I have risked my life to accompany you in life and death, and I have almost died two times.

”F * ck, old man, I didn't know you were doing this. It's only been a few days, yet you want all of my spiritual medicine? Are you trying to eat me to the point where not even my bones are left?” Yun Fan's face was filled with pain, looking at Ox Demon was like looking at an ungrateful beast.

You calculated for yourself, you only have a total of thirty Fasting Pills. Excluding the ones for Wind Cloud Restaurant and for Su Meier and the others, how many do you have left? At the end, even Yun Fan felt guilty.

”Whatever, whatever. I'll give you a stalk of spiritual medicine. I don't lack spiritual medicine.” Yun Fan quickly hid the spirit medicine behind him.

”Pah! You think I need food for a stalk of spirit medicine? I am the headmaster of the Infinite Sect!”

”Alright, I'll give you all the spirit medicines. You're awesome, then eat Liu Yan's Free and Unrestrained Powder. Is Infinite Sect's Sect Leader very strong? Call me Heavenly Monarch.”

One man and one cow, Da Niu stared at them with small eyes. In the end, Yun Fan said in pain, ”Two stalks of spirit medicine, I can't have more.” Taoist Donglin also compromised.

After returning to the three thousand Steel Cavalry, the three thousand Steel Cavalry's power and influence was impressive, all of them had come, welcoming Yun Fan, Yun Fan was a little touched, but he then took out some spirit medicine and scattered it in the army camp.

”You heartless, these cavalry people eat better than I do.” Demon Ox said in dissatisfaction.

Yun Fan looked at him guiltily, and said: ”What do you know, this is called nurturing an army for a thousand days.”

”What about me?” Demon Ox said.

”It's a good time to use it.” Yun Fan said. Because of this, the Ox Devil chased Yun Fan for more than half a street, almost destroying the army camp.

Gu Hai came, and looked to see if Yun Fan was alright. Seeing that he was fine, Fatty Yong punched him in the chest, and said, ”I thought you were fine this time, but you actually survived.”

Yun Fan immediately kicked him, ”You've grown too angry, even daring to hit me.” Fatty Yong hurriedly shrank his neck.

Gu Hai gave Yun Fan a meaningful glance, and told him to go up the mountain. Today, he also realized that there was still one less person that had come.

After watching Yun Fan walk up the mountain, Gu Hai suddenly felt a sense of ease in his heart, and the Fatty Yong joked, ”Brother Hai, you are still not good enough, your strength is not good enough, seeing that the brat did not bring any spirit medicine, you should eat more. After you have eaten until you are as strong as me, I will guarantee that you will punch him to death with a punch, Mei Er's heart will definitely return to you.”

Gu Hai rolled his eyes at him in a bad mood. If he was really like you, then I would have to be single my entire life.

At the top of the mountain, a faint white smoke rose from the kitchen. It was probably because the collision between dry wood and fire was too intense, causing thick smoke to billow out.

He only heard Su Meier say, ”I'll burn you to death, I'll burn you to death, I'll burn your brother Yun Fan to death.” The voice hummed like an angry little landowner.

Yun Fan quietly walked over from behind them. Su Meier pouted and used a piece of wood to knock on another piece of wood. One of the wood had the word ”mortal” carved on it, and the other had the word ”Su” carved on it.

Su Meier's wood that was engraved with the word ”Su” smashed the wood that was inscribed with the word ”Mortal” heavily. ”I made you look like a log, I made you look like a log.”

”What are you doing? When you return, you will only be able to see the group of cavalrymen below.”

”They are all your brothers. What about me? What am I?”

”Yeah, what am I?” When she thought about it, Su Meier suddenly felt depressed, he knew that he was powerful, young and promising, while she was just a small kitchen maid.

Behind him, a pair of large, warm hands embraced him from behind. Su Meier could not see her face clearly, and thought that there was a rogue.

”It's me —” Only after hearing Yun Fan's voice did he stop struggling. His little face was flushed red like blood.

”Mei Er, what are you doing!?” Yun Fan asked.