Chapter 15: Irritated, jumping beam clown

"Sin barrier! I'm not your Lao Tzu if I don't kill you today!" Di Yaotian was so angry that the horse whip thundered in his hands like a fire snake and slammed at her quickly.
Yun's pulling Di Fuling back without revealing a few steps, so as not to hurt the master with a severe fire whip.
As soon as he got a job, he was shocked to hide, fearing that he would be beaten by the majesty of Di Yaotian and the pond fish.
In the large and large lobby, only Di Fu shook one person at a moment, standing with his head upright and without fear.
The fire whip whistled, and she did not change her face, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with interest: "Oh, this is the element of fire?"
This world is full of fantasy colors. People cultivate the elemental power by the method of refining gas. Elemental talents are divided into innate and innate. Innate represents the physical constitution, and the acquired is realized by chance.
Elemental forces are divided into gold, wood, wind, fire, ice, earth, thunder, light, and darkness.
The imperial family is a family of refining medicines that have been passed down for a century, and the blood of the immediate descendants is generally equipped with the second-line element talent of firewood, which is the first condition for becoming a refining medicine practitioner.
Di Yaotian is not only a senior pharmacist, but also a sixth-level senior elemental division. The strength of the Firewood II Department has already been cultivated to a high level, and it is easy and simple to deal with her waste material without the power of a chicken.
Everyone thinks so, the zero-level waste material is playing against the senior element division, that is an act of self-control!
When everyone thought that Emperor Fu shook his life and died, a dazzling scene appeared.
When she saw her agility, avoiding the flaming fire whip, she could very easily and carefully observe the flames on the horse whip, and her mouth kept admiring, "Nice and good, more powerful than oil-soaked whip."
The flame emanated from Emperor Yaotian's hands, and it covered the entire whip.
Although the fire was fierce, she could not threaten her in the slightest, and could not even touch a corner of her clothing.
Di Yaotian was angry and embarrassed, all wondering if his strength had declined? Why can't even a stinky girl fight?
In fact, Di Fuyao was a killer organization from a previous life. It must be her style of action. She met a highly respected ancient martial art master in Huaxia under a chance and learned a full ten years of physical and ancient martial arts. Instead of being reborn on the body of this dried string bean, she can easily the fire whip from the sixth-level element master!
It is not like now, watching each other playing the fire element, robbing themselves from playing in the morning.
"Damn!" Di Yaotian was completely irritated by her relaxed appearance. She gritted her teeth, blessed her strength, and the fire wand was mighty. She was so fierce that she slammed like a beast, the wind roared, the wind helped the fire, and the whip flame Rushing more than a foot high.
Di Fuyao became more and more brave, and his body was as fast as lightning. He deliberately ran to the corner where Yun's stayed.
The flame star sputtered and fell on Yun and others like a falling rain, and Teng Ran burned.
Di Yaotian's face turned into a purple eggplant, black and angry, aggressively glaring behind Yun's and Di Fuling, the sly Emperor Fu shook like a loach, "Smelly girl! Come to Laozi!"
Di Fu shuddered, and she was not mentally handicapped. She came out to be killed?
"Master, the Prince's Palace has come down!" At this time, the steward Li suddenly informed.
What happened to His Royal Highness at this time?
"Hurry up!" Di Yaotian was startled, and quickly collected the whip flames. He was about to greet Yu Guang, but glimpsed the burning flame in the corner. He was shocked, and saw the flame stars on Yun's clothes and others , a group of people are embarrassed like clowns in the corner.
He rushed over, smashing the flames on Yun's and Di Fuling.
The flame was just extinguished, and a magnetic, cold voice sounded, "Emperor."
Di Yaotian turned his head, only to see people dressed in a luxurious and noble golden black robe, handsome in features, beautiful in swords and eyebrows, with a trace of cold and deep phoenix, without waves, like a cold and expensive fairy. But he was cold and arrogant, with a sense of isolation that a man should not enter, born with madness and peerless style.