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Chapter 117 The boss is showing off invisibly!

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    What's going on?

    The woman in white looked at her white crane in confusion, unable to understand.

    At the same time, at this moment, she was looking at Mo Fan. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the latter's body, which meant that the latter was not a monk!

    Since he is not a monk, it stands to reason that Bai He should be even more disdainful!

    She knows Baihe's aloofness.

    In Bai He¡¯s eyes, the most important thing is his complexion and his dignity!

    Being ridden by a mortal, isn't this trampling on its dignity?

    "Why do you want to ride on my mount?"

    The woman in white said in an indifferent voice, somewhat displeased.

    Her voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the landscape.

    Below, Qingdao and Li Cailu, who were on the awning boat, heard this and their hearts almost flew out of their bodies.

    ¡°Little girl, do you know who is standing in front of you?

    How dare you speak to an expert like this?

    Even if an expert rides on you, it would be a great honor for you!

    What¡¯s more, your mount did it voluntarily!

    People have said that dignity is nothing!

    Qingdao and Li Cailu went immediately.

    Mo Fan was a little embarrassed.

    It is indeed wrong for you to ride someone else's horse without their consent.

    "Girl, I'm sorry!"

    Mo Fan said.

    "I'm sorry? Is it useful?"

    The woman in white said coldly.

    At this moment, Qingqing was looking at the woman in white with an indifferent expression, as if she was looking at a person who was about to die.

    I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen anyone seeking death like this!

    Mo Fan thought for a while and realized that an apology was indeed not sincere. He looked at the woman carrying a medicine basket on her back.

    There are many traditional Chinese medicines in the medicine basket.

    Could it be that this woman comes from a medical family?

    Yes, definitely!

    Otherwise, why are women interested in these traditional Chinese medicines?

    Thinking like this, Mo Fan had an idea in his mind.

    ¡°Girl, let¡¯s go down and sit for a while, and I¡¯ll personally apologize to you!¡±

    Mo Fan cupped his hands and said.

    Ruined!

    You actually want your seniors to apologize for you?

    How old do you have to be to make your senior apologize to you?

    You are dead, you are dead!

    Qingqing thought secretly in her heart, the look she looked at the woman in white was more like looking at a dead person.

    "Apologise?"

    Are you just a mortal?  What good stuff can you come up with?

    The woman in white sneered in her heart, but she was quirky and wanted to play with this ungrateful mortal, so she said, "Okay!"

    Hearing this, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

    He patted the white crane lightly and said, "Little white crane, you can go down now!"

    "Hiss!"

    The white crane neighed reluctantly.

    Then, without even looking at the woman in white, the entire figure headed downwards.

    In the void.

    The woman in white was confused when she saw this scene!

    Little White Crane, I am your master!

    Have you been brainwashed?

    Who brainwashed you?

    Is this a mortal?

    No, it¡¯s impossible!

    ¡°Also, little white crane, even my arrogant bestie, you don¡¯t want to let her ride you!  Now, you are willing to let a mortal ride you?

    Where is dignity?

    Where is the dignity you promised?

    Where have you gone?

    The more the woman in white thought about it, the angrier she became. Her silhouette flashed, and soon she was on the awning boat below.

    Looking at the angry woman, Qingdao and Li Cailu kept shouting in their hearts: "Little girl, why do you like to seek death so much?"

    "Girl, take a sip of tea first to relieve your anger!"

    Mo Fan said.

    ¡°I don¡¯t like drinking tea!¡±

    The woman in white said with a straight face.

    Girl, this great opportunity was just missed by you?

    Does your family know?

    If your family members knew about it, they would definitely go crazy!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? QingdaolSlang.

    "Girl, want to eat a watermelon?"

    Mo Fan said.

    "Watermelon? The monk only needs to swallow the spiritual energy from the outside world, and then he doesn't need to eat or drink water!"

    The woman in white looked at Mo Fan arrogantly, showing off herself.

    I am a monk and you are a mortal!

    You told me to drink tea and eat watermelon?

    hehe!

    unnecessary!

    When Qing Daofu, Li Cailu, and Li Beilu heard this, the word "Fatigue" was written in capital letters on their faces.

    It¡¯s okay not to accept it!

    The second great opportunity was missed by you.

    If your parents knew, they would definitely regret giving birth to such a stupid daughter.

    You¡¯re stupid and don¡¯t want it!

    ¡°That¡¯s it, I¡¯m really envious!¡±

    Mo Fan is not angry, after all, he is really just a mortal.

    Hearing this, Qingdao and others all had their eyes twitching.

    Boss, you are pretending to be cute again!

    "Of course! Powerful monks can penetrate the sky and the earth, travel across the universe, and are omnipotent!" The woman in white wanted to make Mo Fan envious, but she knew that those mortals yearned to practice, fly to the sky and escape from the earth, break open monuments and crack stones!

    "It's a pity that I'm just a mortal, destined to have no chance of practicing cultivation!"

    ¡°Cultivation is an unattainable thing for me!¡±

    Mo Fan sighed. Hearing the woman's words, he yearned for cultivation even more. Unfortunately, he has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate. He is destined to have no chance of cultivation.

    Behind.

    The corners of Qingdao and others¡¯ eyes kept twitching.

    Boss, boss, can you stop pretending?

    This girl has gone too far!

    We can¡¯t stand it anymore!

    Boss, show your cards, slap her in the face, slap her hard in the face!

    "Of course! You are a mortal after all, so you naturally yearn for cultivation!"

    The woman in white said calmly: "Unlike me, I was born into a family of practitioners and have been practicing since I was born. Hey!"

    She sighed and said.

    Damn it!

    Forced to show off!

    How dare you show off in front of the boss?

    You really don¡¯t know how to write the word ¡°death¡±?

    It¡¯s okay not to accept it!

    Hearing this, Mo Fan was slightly stunned.

    Is this woman pretending to be cool in front of her?

    ?Cultivation?

    What¡¯s wrong with being able to practice!

    At this moment, Mo Fan was already dissatisfied with the woman. He looked at Long Er and said, "Take out a piece of traditional Chinese medicine and see us off!"

    You just take out a piece of traditional Chinese medicine and want to drive her away?

    snort!

    You underestimate this girl too much!

    Just when the woman in white was about to yell at Mo Fan, the next moment, she was stunned.

    Because Long Er has already taken out a Chinese medicine!

    Thousand-year elixir!

    This is a thousand-year-old elixir!

    In the entire Cultivation Continent, there will never be more than ten thousand-year-old elixirs.

    However, there is a thousand-year elixir in the hands of this mortal?

    And, in the eyes of this mortal, it seems to be extremely disdainful, as if this thousand-year-old elixir is very ordinary!

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    The woman in white was so stunned that she couldn't react.

    Looking at the woman in white, Qingdao, Li Cailu, and Li Beilu looked at the woman in white as if they were idiots.

    Now, it¡¯s time for you to wake up!

    Talking about showing off?

    "Compared to the big guys, you are not even a little bit worse!"

    You are trying to show off!

    The boss is pretending to be awesome!

    This is the highest level of pretentiousness!

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