My Beautiful Teacher Chapter 943

Chapter 943 - Lazy Finger

The young Rakshasa School rookie did not even open his eyes as he blurrily walked towards the forest.

He naturally didn't know what he was going to do. He also didn't know that there were two people who were hanging far behind him.

Following the sound of the flute, the young man walked into the forest and came to the largest tree.

There were still a few yellow leaves left on the tree. The young man stood there motionlessly, as if the sound of the flute had made him stop.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Rakshasa School would have so many new recruits."

A woman's voice floated out from somewhere.

Then, a piece of the ground suddenly split open and a white hand stretched out from the ground.

The hole grew larger and larger, and a fair girl crawled out from it.

The woman was very beautiful, but there was a tattoo on the left side of her face, making her look very strange.

"Wait until I train you to the Corpse King, the people of Rakshasa School will definitely be shocked, hehehe …" This can be considered as a gift from our Yama School to them for starting their own sect. "

As the woman spoke, she took a flute from her waist and began to play it in a gloomy manner.

The young disciples of the Rakshasa School were led away by the flute music as they followed the lady out of the forest.

"Halt!"

At that moment, a fas.h.i.+onable looking girl with earphones hanging from her neck appeared in the forest and stood in front of that woman.

"How dare you, you Yama School's men, run over to our Rakshasa School to create trouble!"

Li Fanfan completely understood now, no wonder the newbies in Rakshasa School had been missing for so long. It turned out that they were secretly taken away by the people from Yama School.

It looked like he had been trained to the Corpse King?

"Who are you?"

The woman put down her flute and raised her eyebrows. "From the looks of it, you don't seem to be one of us cultivators. It's best if you don't interfere in matters of cultivation."

"Hehe, I am indeed not a cultivator."

Li Fanfan laughed, "However, there is a good thing to say, take someone's money and help them get rid of this calamity. No matter what, I am still Qin Chao's servant, if I don't help him do something, I will feel bad. I'm too lazy to make a move on you, so you should just obediently hand over all the kidnappers, then I'll spare your life. "

"Tsk tsk, what big words you have there."

The lady covered her mouth and laughed, "It's been a long time since I heard such big words. As expected of the Rakshasa School's dog, its barking sounds are the loudest."

"A sharp tongue." Li Fanfan was lazy and lazy, not caring about the other party's humiliation at all. "This can only hasten your death, little girl."

"I, Mu Wanqiu, have lived for more than two hundred years and this is the first time I have been called little sister by someone."

The woman chuckled, "Such a strange thing."

"More than two hundred years, tsk tsk …"

Li Fanfan curled his lips, "Then I was too wrong, I should have called you old granny."

"You're courting death!"

No girl was willing to be called an old granny, and so was the Yama School's Mu Wanqiu. She picked up the flute and put it to her lips.

The young Rakshasa School disciple immediately bled from his seven orifices and knelt on the ground while howling in pain.

On the other hand, Li Fanfan was safe and sound.

"Hey, what happened to you?"

Li Fanfan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the miserable state the disciples were in.

She was shocked, but Mu Wanqiu was even more surprised.

Was her Yama Soul Pressing Flute completely useless against her?

This Yama Soul Pressing Flute was the secret technique from the《 Eighteen Hades Judgments》. Through this flute music, one could directly control one's own origin energy, allowing them to follow their own commands as their own origin energy flowed in.

The disciple next to him was bleeding from his seven orifices because he couldn't stand the sound of the flute and the Essence in his body was flowing in reverse, making him look miserable.

But Li Fanfan was different. First of all, he wasn't a cultivator.

Therefore, although the Yama Soul Pressing Flute was not normal, it was useless to her.

"If that's the case..."

Mu Wanqiu knew that one move was not enough, so he would make the second move.

Her flute music had changed. It was no longer sonorous and unrestrained, but instead, it had become heavy and unsteady.

The Rakshasa School disciples who were kneeling on the ground immediately stood up, their eyes revealed fear, they waved their arms and pounced towards Li Fanfan.

"Be careful!"

This disciple could still speak, but he could not control his own body and could only issue a warning to Li Fanfan.

"Nine You Devil Palm!"

Seeing his opponent's left hand that was as white as jade slapping a palm towards his shoulder, Li Fanfan couldn't help but let out a startled cry.

He could actually control it to such an extent?

Just as she was crying out in alarm, that young disciple's palm had already arrived in front of her.

But Li Fanfan was even faster, she extended her right hand, and dodged the opponent's Nine You Devil Palm by the side. At the same time, her right index finger gently touched his forehead.

"Let's sink into depravity …"

The disciple took a few steps back and a light appeared on his forehead.

"The weather is really good …"

He suddenly stretched lazily and yawned, "I really want to take a nap …" "Life is so boring. You don't have the motivation to do anything..."

As he spoke, he plopped down on the ground, his head drooping lazily.

"What's going on!"

Mu Wanqiu was a little shocked, he never thought that this young disciple would actually be able to escape his grasp.

"Your flute sound should be able to control one's Yuan Qi, right?"

Although Li Fanfan was lazy, he had a very smart head.

She a.n.a.lyzed for a while and determined the reason, then came up with an appropriate countermeasure, "But if one's vital energy wants to flow, it's ultimately about receiving the support of one's own thoughts. "Now that I've cut off this support, let's see how you can control it."

"You do have some methods..."

Mu Wanqiu's eyes turned as he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

This layman was really tricky to deal with!

"How is it? Do you want to compete with me yourself?"

Li Fanfan hooked his hand at Mu Wanqiu, "Although I don't feel like fighting with you, if I could teach you a lesson, it would be worth it for me to make a move."

"Then I'll let you have a taste of my Yama School's power!"

Mu Wanqiu started to play the flute.

When the sound of the flute spread out, the bones that had already turned into white bones immediately crawled out from the ground.

These skeletons, a total of around ten, were distributed around Li Fanfan.

"This should be the true capability of your Yama School."

Li Fanfan looked around at the skeletons with dead leaves still hanging on their bodies, and could not help but mock them, "Controlling corpses, is really a disgusting technique."

"Disgusting?"

Mu Wanqiu laughed, "How can someone like you appreciate a real art? This is art, do you know what art is? "

"I know your sister, this is pure vulgarity!"

As Li Fanfan spoke, the ten skeletons pounced towards her.

"These people have no thoughts, I want to see how you will corrupt them!"

Mu Wanqiu urged the skeleton to attack.

These skeletons all used bones as weapons. There was a skeleton that did not have much bones left, so it simply pulled down its left arm, held it in its right hand bone and started to attack Li Fanfan with its big mouth.

"My strength... It's not just the thoughts of corrupt people. "

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand, releasing a dazzling white light at the skeleton that was at the forefront.

Shock wave!

The skeleton's body was sent flying, shattering into pieces in the air.

The predecessors of all the knights of seven deadly sins s were all holy knight s of the Holy See.

Li Fanfan had a part of Chinese blood, but he was no exception.

She had many skills that belonged to the holy knight.

"Saint Spear, Saint s.h.i.+eld!"

Her left hand condensed a light s.h.i.+eld, while her right hand condensed a white two-meter long spear. She waved it and shattered the surrounding skeletons.

The power of light was the best against these skeletons.

"d.a.m.n it, I miscalculated."

Mu Wanqiu realized that the situation was not good, he turned his eyes around and his body instantly submerged into the ground below him.

"You want to escape?"

Li Fanfan threw the Saint Spear in his hands out, and it pierced through the ground where Mu Wanqiu had disappeared into.

But when the Saint Spear stabbed in, only a bit of blood remained. It seemed that Mu Wanqiu was able to escape fast enough, allowing her to escape.

"At least you ran fast."

Li Fanfan walked over, pulled out the Saint Spear, and let the s.h.i.+eld and spear scatter together.

She clapped her hands, about to release the negative energy from the Rakshasa School disciples. At this time, Fado and the others' voices came from the forest.

"Elder Sister Fanfan, where are you!"

"This!"

Li Fanfan shouted loudly.

All of a sudden, many different colored lights shone in the sky. One by one, the disciples of the Rakshasa School arrived on flying swords and landed beside her.

"Elder Sister Fanfan, are you alright?"

Fado still could not fly on her sword, so she immediately ran out from the forest and pulled on Li Fanfan's arm, and asked: "I brought Big Sister Mo Ling and the others here."

"Li Fanfan, where is the woman that Fado spoke of?"

Mo Ling looked at the shattered bones on the ground and immediately frowned, "Yama School!"

"That's right, it's the people from the Yama School that have escaped after being beaten by me."

Li Fanfan nodded and said, "I will leave the rest for you to handle, I will continue fis.h.i.+ng. Oh, that's right, that person is called Mu Wanqiu, he knows a secretary, and can use the sound of the flute to control other people's vitality. "

"There's actually such a spell."

Mo Ling glanced at the disciple who was sitting on the ground.

"Aiyah... You guys are so annoying... It was so noisy that I couldn't sleep. "It's too boring, I don't have the motivation to do anything …"

He put out his hand and scratched his ear, a look of annoyance on your face.

"w.a.n.g Cheng, what happened to you?"

Mo Ling was shocked when he saw the appearance of this disciple.

He usually wasn't like this. This disciple was very diligent, and his methods were also strict. How did he become like this today?

"Elder Mo …"

w.a.n.g Cheng yawned and lazily said, "What are you doing … …" It was all over and over. "It's such a good day, why don't you lie down and take a nap …"

"He, he was. .h.i.t by some technique from the Yama School?"

Mo Ling was stunned.

"Ah, this has nothing to do with Yama School."

Li Fanfan immediately smiled embarra.s.sedly, "I did it, I did it."

After saying that, Li Fanfan reached out his hand, and once again tapped w.a.n.g Cheng's forehead with his forefinger.

A streak of white light flashed out again, fusing into Li Fanfan's index finger.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

w.a.n.g Ying, who seemed to have awakened from a dream, immediately jumped up from the ground and bowed towards Mo Ling.

"Elder Mo!" "Sorry, I, I …"

"It's fine, don't mind it..."

Mo Ling knew that this was not w.a.n.g Cheng's intention, and thus forgave him for his rudeness, "Speaking of which, this was actually done by Yama School. This bunch of b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, looks like they won't be able to stop. "

"Elder Mo, this matter isn't that simple. Why don't we ask the sect leader to deal with it?"

Someone suggested.

"I guess that's the only way. I really can't think of anything."

Mo Ling shrugged his shoulders, took out his mobile phone and reported the matter to Qin Chao.

Very soon, the s.p.a.ce fluctuated a little. Qin Chao and Xiao Bai, with their pair of hands, appeared in front of everyone.

As the crowd looked at this pair of handsome men and beautiful women, they couldn't help but secretly praise them.

It was indeed a match made in heaven. The man was handsome, while the woman was delicate and pretty.

"My lord!"

Seeing Qin Chao, Fado was the happiest. Like a happy kitten, he ran over and hugged Qin Chao's waist.

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