Chapter 64 Despicable!

Jian Xiangdi and a few other ghosts were hiding nearby, shivering in fear. The sky thunder array above their heads was still hanging in the air, and crackling thunder sounds were heard in the air.

There were two figures in the yard, fighting back and forth.

Dare to let her work for nothing! She will beat this unfilial disciple to death!
Yang Fan swung the stick faster and faster, hitting 0412 with every move, but all his moves were blocked by the opponent. It seemed that he was familiar with her fighting style, and he was able to block every one of her attacks.

0412 was a little surprised and puzzled. This person was from Sanqing Palace, and he was very familiar with her fighting style. So which disciple of Sanqing Palace was she?
Yang Fan was also very nervous. Who the hell taught this disciple? Was he specifically studying her or what? How come he could block her moves every time!
The girl's clear and bright eyes were full of wildness. Looking at that pair of somewhat familiar eyes, 0412 was in a trance for a moment.

Just this moment of trance determined the outcome of the fight.

Yang Fan found the right moment, and like a monkey stealing a peach, he attacked the opponent's crotch.

0412: !!! Shameless!
Even if it was a ghost, that position is the most vulnerable part of a man. If attacked there, 0412 would kneel on one knee with a thud, and his handsome face would turn red with pain.

"You—despicable!"

"Oh, you dare to scold me!" Yang Fan rolled up his sleeves, "I must teach you a lesson today, you unfilial descendant, you don't even recognize your ancestors!"

She doesn't have any good qualities like not taking action when others are hurt. She always believes in the idea of ​​taking advantage of your weakness to kill you.

He picked up the stick in his hand and hit 0412.

0412I didn't expect that even though he was already at a disadvantage, she would still take action.

It's too unethical!
He had no choice but to fight back by clamping his legs together, but the counterattack was ineffective. Yang Fan's stick hit him repeatedly, and each hit hit his flesh, causing severe pain!
He was beaten back repeatedly.

This confrontation between masters suddenly turned into...

Liang Zishu's face was tangled, "Don't you think that they are... like a mother disciplining her son..."

Jian Xiangdi: "Yeah, that's how my mom used to beat me."

The other ghosts nodded in unison. Yes, this was how they were beaten by their mother when they got into trouble in the past.

Listen to the sound of the stick hitting the body and the man's breathing.

There was sympathy on several faces.

Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu looked at Yang Fan, who was beating with a stick with great vigor, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

Their webmaster is so awesome! He even dares to beat up high-level ghost messengers!

From now on, who will dare to say that their webmasters are violating regulations by sending express deliveries?

Jian Xiangdi suddenly thought of something, and he said to Liang Zishu, "I'm going back to the underworld first."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the gate of the underworld.

When Liang Zishu reacted, he only saw his back running away. One of his teammates ran away.

She called upon the other ghosts to get back to work.

"Let's go quickly. If the ghost finds out that we are standing by and see him being beaten, he might vent his anger on us."

That makes sense. It would be bad if they were taken out on others. They cannot defeat the Yinchai.

slip away.

Liang Zishu took the ghosts up the mountain and did the work as Yang Fan instructed.

Seeing the stick coming towards his face, 0412 hurriedly said, "Stop! Let's talk it over!"

The sharp wind from the stick blew up the strands of hair on his forehead, and the stick was only one centimeter away from his face.

He stared at the stick for a long time, then raised his head and met Yang Fan's cold gaze. The two of them looked at each other.

0412 was helpless and showed weakness, "I want to cancel the punishment just now. Can we have a good talk?"

He is just a worker. Why should a worker make things difficult for another worker?

He raised his hand and removed the Heavenly Thunder Formation he had drawn.

Yang Fan stared at it for a few seconds and removed the Heavenly Thunder Talisman Formation she had drawn.

The whole yard fell silent.

Yang Fan turned his wrist and flexibly rotated the stick in his hand. "Tell me, how do you want to talk? First of all, I don't admit that I am wrong."

0412:"……"

If you don't admit it, what's the point of talking about this! "Huangquan Express stipulates that express delivery can only be received but not sent."

"The rules are set by you dead people, I am a living person."

0412: "..." How come this is a personal attack?

He calmed himself down and tried to reason with her, "But as the stationmaster of Huangquan Post Station, you should abide by the post station's rules."

Yang Fan was fearless, "Then you can fire me."

"Then quickly move your post out of my house. You have occupied my place as a post, and I haven't even charged you rent."

0412:"……"

What the hell is this?

He was so angry that he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Then how do you want to talk?" He just threw the question to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked puzzled. "Didn't you want to talk to me? I don't have anything to talk about. I'm not wrong."

0412:"……"

OK, OK. After chatting for a while, we are back to the starting point.

In order to avoid getting angry to death, 0412 decided to hand this issue over to his superiors.

He got up from the ground and quickly returned to his original cool look.

"I will apply to have the punishment just now annulled, but it is a fact that you violated the rules. I will contact you later about the specific punishment results."

"Please don't violate the rules again while the results are out!"

Yang Fan said lightly, "I - don't -"

That’s right, hit me if you can.

Fall! I can’t talk anymore!
0412 turned around and left angrily.

"Hey, don't go. You haven't told me your name yet. Which generation of disciple are you from Sanqing Palace?"

The only thing that answered Yang Fan was an indifferent back. 0421 had already disappeared into the night.

"Oh, this young man has a really bad temper."

Yang Fan muttered and lowered her head, her expression suddenly became solemn, her grip loosened and the stick fell to the ground.

It seemed that she won the fight, but in fact, if the evil spirit had begged for mercy a little later, she would have been at a disadvantage soon.

This was just an ordinary stick. It was able to hit the evil spirit because she had attached her spiritual power to it. Now more than half of her spiritual power had been consumed.

Yang Fan thought that she had to go to the mountain to find a piece of peach wood to make a magic weapon tomorrow, otherwise using an ordinary stick would consume too much of her spiritual energy.

Next time if that evil messenger calls for help to talk to her, she may not be able to defeat them.

It turned out that her body was not weak. If it were her former peak period, she would have been able to defeat the evil spirit without fighting for so long.

Yang Fan took a deep look at the gate, turned back to the warehouse, ran errands, sat on a stool and meditated, madly absorbing the spiritual energy in the room to restore his spiritual strength.

Although she kept complaining that she was forcibly bound to this Huangquan Station, she would arrive on time every night or even early to sit there.

The purpose is to obtain the spiritual energy in the post station.

She closed her eyes and meditated, rich spiritual energy swirling around her. The little white tiger walked to her side and sniffed. It felt the air around her was more comfortable.

It's as warm as basking in the sun.

So it walked to the stool, lay down, closed its eyes and fell asleep, making a small snoring sound.

Yang Fan listened to the soft snoring, opened his eyes and looked down under the stool.

Seeing the little white tiger sleeping soundly beside the stool, some of the spiritual energy around her penetrated into its body.

"And you got a bargain."

Yang Fan murmured, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

(End of this chapter)