Bang!
Amidst the muffled sound, two figures entered the room while fighting.
One of them was wearing a white monk robe and holding a long monk staff. He had a serious expression on his face.
The other person was tall and had a pair of well-proportioned long legs and an exquisite face.
It was Peacock and Ma Xiaoling.
Just a moment ago, Peacock was planning to go catch ghosts after finishing his vegetarian meal.
From the very beginning, he had no intention of abiding by any agreement.
He just didn't expect that this arrogant female mage from Harbor City would be even more decisive than him.
On the surface, it sounded nice, but when he turned around, he attacked first. It was really hateful.
However, it was useless to say anything. Peacock could only bring his men and rush over.
When Ma Xiaoling saw the peacocks coming at her menacingly, she naturally wouldn't let them go easily.
The two of them started fighting.
"Ma Xiaoling, to think that you're the descendant of the Exorcist Dragon Race.”
Peacock was indeed the strongest Mage in Takano. He was a cunning old fox. While he led the battle into the room, he also occupied the moral first.
However, his main focus was still on the room.
Seeing that Lin Fan was about to subdue the ghost, he thought to himself that he had come just in time. If he had been a little later, he would have really lost!
He signaled his three disciples to stop Lin Fan.
He didn't expect that the person beside Ma Xiaoling was also a cultivator.
Perhaps his cultivation was too low, so he did not notice it just now.
Peacock convinced himself.
As for the other reason, the other party's cultivation was far superior to his, which was why he could not see through his cultivation…
Chi!
How was that possible?
How old was this young man?
He was in his twenties.
He had cultivated for more than thirty years before reaching his current realm.
This young man had probably only been around for twenty years since he was born. It was impossible for his cultivation to be deeper than his.
In any case, it did not exist.
Peacock thought confidently.
Ma Xiaoling sneered and retorted,"
"What an eminent monk from Takano. His cultivation isn't deep, but his mouth isn't shallow. Also, he doesn't even know that all is fair in war. Besides, do you think I don't know the filth in your heart?”
Ma Xiaoling would even speak coldly to Lin Fan sometimes, let alone her competitor Peacock.
"It's useless to say more. Let's see the truth!”
Peacock was too lazy to say anything. The three disciples had already rushed over. It was more than enough to deal with a small cultivator.
? Because the fight was too intense, Peacock didn't dare to split his attention and pay attention to Lin Fan's situation. However, it was all part of his plan.
But why did he feel uneasy?
Suddenly, Peacock saw a hint of mockery on Ma Xiaoling's face.
Peacock's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be…
Was there something wrong with this?
Before the peacock could think further, three air-piercing sounds could be heard.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
So it was a sneak attack!
Despicable indeed!
Master Peacock didn't even think about it. As he pushed Ma Xiaoling back with his staff, he looked up and saw three white shadows flying over.
Peacock didn't even think about it. The situation didn't allow him to think too much. He raised his foot and kicked at the three white shadows.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three white shadows flew out.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Master Peacock was furious.
"What a joke. The Exorcist Dragon Clan is actually playing such a dirty trick…"
Before he could finish, Peacock's voice was stuck in his throat.
Not far away, under the wall, three figures were holding their stomachs and wailing in pain.
Could it be that the three figures just now…
Peacock's mouth twitched, unwilling to continue thinking.
Ma Xiaoling was speechless.
Lin Fan was speechless.
As expected of the senior monk of Takahino, he did not show any mercy when he attacked his teammates. He was impressed.
"Hahaha…"
Ma Xiaoling's bell-like voice rang out in the room.
She also wanted to remain serious, but she couldn't help it.
The peacock's face turned black as he turned his head to look at Lin Fan. His eyes were filled with rage.
Lin Fan felt the gaze. What did it mean? What are you looking at?
He immediately glared back.
Being glared at by Lin Fan, the peacock was a little furious.
It was already infuriating enough that he was a step late in catching the ghost. Just now, he made a mistake and injured three disciples personally.
How could he tolerate this?
Glancing at the three disciples who were howling in pain, Peacock suddenly came up with a plan.
"Patron, how did you injure my disciple?”
Peacock asked coldly.
He was forcefully finding an excuse to attack.
Normally, if the peacock could suppress its anger, it would not have such a ridiculous idea.
But the situation was different now.
Being suppressed by Ma Xiaoling, who was much younger than him, was an extremely frustrating thing.
In addition to the fact that he had accidentally injured three disciples, this was simply a disgrace.
With so many factors stacked on top of each other, the peacock couldn't suppress its anger and exploded.
He wanted to attack Lin Fan and use this excuse to make Lin Fan hand over the malicious ghost!
When Lin Fan heard Peacock's words, he could not help but raise his brows.
Yo!
This peacock was probably inflated to the point of no end.
Ma Xiaoling, who was standing at the side, also silently put down her wand.
He couldn't help but mourn for the peacock.
Of all people, he had to be offended.
You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight him? Even if you're courting death, this isn't how you die!
Forget it. This monk was so arrogant. He was a classic example of a lack of beatings.
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