Chapter 402

Meng ran still put his hands in his pocket and said nothing. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Tai saw the shape, ha ha, a smile, dry and chapped palm of a hand, Fang Qingchuan was immediately absorbed into the palm.

"Headmaster, what are you going to do?"

Fang Qingchuan was extremely frightened, and a shadow of death hung over him.

Qi Taiyi's face is still filled with a kind smile, but his five fingers are slightly exerting force. He sees that the Yin Qi of Taoism is separated from Fang Qingchuan's body and flows into Qi Tai one!

Bang!

Qi Tai a big hand a swing, Fang Qingchuan was immediately thrown in front of Meng ran.

"Meng Daoyou, this person's magic power has been abolished by me. Is it killing or killing? Is it left to Taoist friends? Are you satisfied?" Qi Taiyi's tone was extremely humble, as if he were a famous teacher with a degree of reward and punishment.

"My power? My power is gone

Fang Qingchuan, who has lost his magic power, is a complete waste man. Now he is bent on the ground like a wild dog whose legs have been broken, barking at the crowd.

"Why! Master, you can't leave me

Fang Qingchuan is really afraid. He once knew the beauty of magic power by himself. He was fascinated by the power to turn corruption into magic. But at the moment, this power is deprived by his most revered sect master, which is even more painful than killing Fang Qingchuan.

"Lord, I beg you to give me back your mana. I beg you." Fang Qingchuan rolled and crawled to Qi Tai's feet, crying and howling.

"Fang Qingchuan, don't blame our sect leader for not taking care of you. If you want to blame, you should not offend Meng Xianshi." Qi Taiyi sighed.

Fang Qingchuan raised his head fiercely and rushed to Meng ran to kowtow and beg for mercy:

"Meng Xianshi! I'm wrong, Fang Qingchuan, damn it! Fang Qingchuan has no eyes. He doesn't know the immortal master. Please forgive me. "

Meng ran did not pay attention to the poor creature, but the rest of his eyes flashed on Qi Tai Yi, but the corner of his mouth rose slightly, showing a meaningful smile.

Fang Qingchuan saw that Meng ran didn't even look at himself. He gritted his teeth and crawled to Fang rubing. His bloody hands grabbed Fang rubing's clothes and said, "rubing, I'm your uncle. Would you please ask Meng Xianshi to spare me? He will listen to you

Fang rubing is looking at this close relative who kneels down in front of him. His eyes are filled with hatred.

"Pa!"

A crisp slap sounds, it is Fang rubing his uncle!

"You dog and pig! This slap is for the third uncle! "

"Pa!"

Another round of applause broke out. Fang Qingchuan, who lost his power to protect his body, was immediately flushed and swollen by the girl.

"You were slapped for your family

"Fang Qingchuan, you should die!"

Witnessing the collapse of the Fang family, and seeing Fang rubing, who was alive and alive, in front of him, tears ran down and sobbed.

But even if the people in front of me were cut to pieces, they could not save those innocent lives.

"Meng Daoyou, the chief culprit has already fallen into the law. How about this matter? If you like, Qi can invite you to offer sacrifices as a sect of taiyimen, which can give you millions of wealth a year. What do you think of Daoyou? "

Qi Taiyi, who is full of white hair, bows down and salutes in a very humble voice.

For anyone who doesn't know anyone here, he will surely think that he is a kind old man with clear rewards and punishments, humility and courtesy.

However, what kind of goods is the man in front of him? Meng ran and Ning Feixuan are very clever. How can they be fooled by him.

Meng ran, with his hands in his pocket, glanced at the owner of the gate and said with a smile: "if I don't?"