The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

"Who are you?" the masked woman asked in a whisper, her eyes were extraordinarily scared. Although she forced herself to calm down, the slightly trembling tone still revealed her fear at the moment.

Fang Lin snorted and didn't take it at all. He went straight towards the black jade blood spirit flower.

Seeing Fang Lin want to pick the black jade blood spirit flower, both the youth in the Chinese costume and the masked woman showed anxiety, and it seemed very unwilling that the black jade blood spirit flower was taken away by Fang Lin.

"This friend, this black jade blood spirit flower is very important to me. Can you raise your expensive hand?" The masked woman bit her lip, knowing that she would definitely not beat Fang Lin, saying so now, with a little pleading.

Fang Lin looked at her and grinned: "You take off the veil and let me see what you look like. If it looks good, I will give you the black jade blood spirit flower."

Upon hearing this, the man in black lying down on the ground half dead, and the young man in a Chinese dress standing not far away, all have extremely strange expressions.

Is it still possible? If someone looks good, you give her the black jade blood spirit flower? How can a man be so bottomless?

The masked woman did not expect that Fang Lin would make such a strange request, and now some tangled said: "Does Xiongtai speak or not?"

Fang Lin nodded and looked serious: "Of course, you see me as a kind face, of course, a person who speaks and talks."

Several people were speechless. When you beat the man in black just now, it was not a kind face, it was completely like eating.

But the masked woman had no choice at this moment. Although she was unwilling, she couldn't beat Fang Lin and could only choose to compromise.

What's more, it's just to let the other party take a look at his face, but it's not something that goes against his conscience.

At this moment, the masked woman slowly raised her hand and took off the veil on her face, exposing the delicate face under the veil.

The woman's face is very beautiful, with a slightly gentle temperament, it is easy to get a good impression at first glance, and it feels like a spring breeze.

Fang Lin glanced, and said, "It looks like this, it doesn't look good, so I can't give you this black jade blood spirit flower."

Huafu Youth: "····"

Men in black: "····"

Masked woman: "···"

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The masked woman almost jumped out of anger, are you guys blind or blind? My girl looks so beautiful. Anyone who sees it should not praise it. If you don’t want to give the black jade blood spirit flower, just say it. It’s too much to be so angry.

The youth in Chinese clothes and the men in black are twitching at the corners of the mouth. This guy is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the strength is so high. This ability to open nonsense and blush without panting is enough to make them worship.

The masked woman put on her veil again with anger, and stared at Fang Lin with fierce eyes. Even the lady, who met Fang Lin, could not help but beat someone.

Fang Lin didn't care at all. He took the black jade blood spirit flower in his pocket and was about to turn away. Suddenly his eyes rolled, and he stared at the three with interest.

The three of them suddenly became alert again. What else did this guy want to do? Do you think that a black jade blood spirit flower is not enough, and you want to harvest some from them?

Especially the masked woman has a bit of hair in her heart. After all, as a woman, she can't beat the other party at all. At this moment, she will naturally think of some strange aspects.

"Which temple are you from? Tell me about it." Fang Lin asked.

When the three of them were startled, they didn't know what Fang Lin asked about this, but they didn't dare to hide and answered them one by one.

"Oh, fortunately, I didn't hit the wrong person." Fang Lin nodded at ease when he knew the origin of the three.

He had been greeted by Ye Mengxian before entering the Forbidden Land of Gudan. There were three other temples whose descendants could not conflict. Those are the three temples that are the same as the Zhenbei Hall. Like the Zhenbei Hall, they are allegiance. Yu Tiankui lived in old age and belonged to the same vein.

"Okay, all your nine houses are down and you can go." Fang Lin waved and said very generously.

Upon hearing this, the three men's complexions changed drastically, which had already touched their bottom line. For them, the Jiugong Capsule was equal to life.

"You are too much. If you make me wait, and join forces to fight you, it is not without chance!" Huafu Youth said with his teeth gritted.

Both the masked woman and the man in black also looked at Fang Lin with their enemies, and stood on the front line with the Chinese youth.

Although Fang Lin is strong, the combination of the three of them, together with their respective treasures and hole cards, is not impossible to fight Fang Lin.

"It's really troublesome." Fang Lin shook his head and rushed towards the three people.

After less than Yi Xiang's kung fu, including the masked woman, they were beaten on the ground by Fang Lin.

Fang Lin did not have any thoughts of pitying Xiangxixiyu, and was also very fierce to the masked woman, with no mercy at all.

The three of them fell to the ground in a chaotic manner, looking at Fang Lin with a terrified look.

"You talk about you, why are you so disobedient? When you let you hand it in, you are disobedient, and you want me to do it. This is all right, is it hard?" Fang Lin said while talking. The hands and feet grabbed the three people's ninth pouch.

The three of them were sad and angry, and the robbery was so straightforward. Is there someone like you? Still letting people live?

"Don’t look at me like this. I’m already very kind. If I change someone else, I’ll kill you with a knife. You look at me and just beat you up.~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s just too kind.” Fang Lin said, sighing again and again, he seemed to feel too kind and too kind.

The three of them yelled fiercely. If they weren't as good as others, they would jump up and beat Fang Lin.

"Let's go, you can do it for yourself, goodbye." Fang Lin hung the Jiugong pouch around his waist, waved his hand, and turned away.

The three almost shouted loudly, goodbye fart, you bastard, you never want to meet again.

Fang Lin left, and it took a while for the three masked women to recover some strength and sit cross-legged to heal themselves.

"Who the **** is this man?" said the man in black, gritting his teeth. He was the most injured. He was almost beaten twice by Fang Lin, and several teeth were smashed in his mouth. He was so embarrassed.

Both the masked woman and the young man in Chinese clothes shook their heads. They did not know the origin of Fang Lin. It seems that in the thirty-two halls, have there never been such a powerful successor?

Compared with their alchemists, Fang Lin's strength seems to be a little too strong, not at all.