"I'll eat shit!"

Two flying axes greeted Fan Zhi directly, and it can be seen that Wen Bo really regarded Mo Jiu as a junior or even a daughter. Now you, a pig, actually want to give me a cabbage, even if you are a nine-ring pig!

Unfortunately, even if Wen Bo's attack is blessed by the murderous aura technique, its strength is only six rings, and nothing is in front of the Nine Rings of Fan Zheng.

"Oh? The murderous aura technique is still from the Temple of War God. Humph, after the King of Jhin is out of mind, your Temple of War God is still there?" Fan Zhi laughed loudly, stretched out his finger and shattered the flying axe. You must know that this flying axe is a magic weapon that Wen Bowen has raised for many years. Unfortunately, it is too much less than that.

However, it was obvious that Fan Zhi's unrestrained habit really made Mo Jiu angry. She had no idea about the enemy's greed for her body. Well, what should I say? Just as Chu Qingxue knew, Mo Jiu was still a pure little girl. She just knew that after a man and a woman got married, she would hold a ceremony that seemed to be painful for both parties. As for what the meaning was, she didn't know much about it.

As we all know, Mo Jiu is afraid of pain, so she doesn’t want to get married with anyone. Therefore, she hates Fan Zhi!

But now it’s different. You dare to disrespect my master. I have to cut you off no matter what I say!

Just as Mo Jiu twisted his body and was about to come down from Chu Qingxue's back, someone around him was unhappy. Master Lechen took a step forward and shone golden light, especially the bald head, which made Mo Jiu unable to open his eyes.

"You take Xiaojiu away first, the monk can stop him!"

Buzz! Boom! The Buddha in my heart manifested, and the huge golden Buddha palm slapped directly at Fan Zhi.

This time, Fan Zhi didn't dare to drag it out any more. He was not the kind of body refiner who had trained his body stronger than Lingbao. He swung his palm and the Fang Tian Hua Ji fell into his palm. If Wu Tian Guan was still alive, he would definitely recognize that the style of this Fang Tian Hua Ji was exactly the same as that of Liu Hou.

Bang!

The halberd blade collided with the Buddha's palm, and the golden light overflowed. Half of the remaining snow in the mountains melted instantly. Big trees were uprooted. The passing of the air waves made everyone who ran first fall down.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Mo Jiu was unlucky and put his face on the ground, and drew more than ten meters away on the ground. Chu Qingxue behind him felt heartbroken and immediately came to help her, but found that her smooth cheeks were not scarred, but were a little dirty. She didn't have time to figure out what was going on, and she swung her back and ran wildly on her back.

Mo Jiu wiped his cheeks, laughing and crying, "Let me down, I'm going to kill him!"

"Stop making trouble! I'm running for life!" Chu Qingxue reached out and hit Mo Jiu's little butt, which made Mo Jiu honest.

"Xiao Jiu, I will make a seafood plate for you when I go back!" Hai Feifei comforted Hai Shaoyu's back, knowing that you, as a disciple of the King of Kings, can't stand this grievance, but now is really not the time to be willful.

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, "Seafood plate? My master used to say that it is the most famous hard dish in your Lin Yao clan. It contains almost all the common seafood ingredients. How can you make it?"

"meeting!"

"Oh! No, you guys let me down, I can really kill him!"

"Why is this kid still not listening?" Shang Shen ran and rolled his eyes while running. This was also a technical job.

Chu Qingxue seemed to have misunderstood, and reached out and patted Mo Jiu's little butt again, and then advised: "I know you want to use the ability of the red skirt to sneak attack, but he is a master of the Nine Rings and a veteran master in the Nine Rings. Not to mention whether the red skirt is useful, but the body surrounded by spiritual power is not something you can cut in."

Mo Jiu: "..." Life is a bit difficult!

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of violent shocks came, and no one dared to look back except Bai Yu, Hai Feifei and Mo Jiu who were being taken away on his back.

At this time, Master Lechen was already at a disadvantage. As he said before, whitewashing and weakening, the attack power of the Buddha in his heart was obviously not as good as that of the demon in his heart. At this time, Master Lechen, who was still the eight-ring power, was quite difficult to resist when facing the Brahmasa.

"Hmph! Everyone says you are the best seedling in Qingdeng Temple in the past century, but now it seems that's the case!" Fan Zhi waved Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands but was not anxious at all. The blade of the halberd cut through the air and cut a mirror in the space, flat and silent, as if it could reflect all deaths in the world.

Master Le Chen frowned, the monk's robe was already a little torn, and two Buddhist beads were broken on his wrist. Fortunately, although the Buddha in his heart was insufficient in attack, he had no obvious weakness of restraint. He had Buddha light and was very good at defending.

"Why should the donor make things difficult for a little girl? It's better to be proud. I can represent that Qingdeng Temple owes the donor a favor!"

Fan Zhi was stunned for a moment, but the Fang Tian Huaji was not stopped at all, and he sighed in a fake manner, "If Master said this a day ago, for the sake of Qingdeng Temple, I don't mind letting you go. Unfortunately, it's not possible now!"

“How is it different now?”

Fan Zhi laughed, "Why should the master ask clearly? I guess the master has already seen that the remaining luck of the Ice Giant Kingdom has transformed into a dragon and possessed the little girl. In other words, she has become the deer pursued by the heroes. Whoever gets her can get those luck!"

Master Le Chen was a little confused. He only knew that Mo Jiu was a good girl before, but who knew that he was so good that he was going to be chased by all the ambitious people in the world? He coughed and asked again: "As the eldest disciple of Liuhou, the donor is also a master of the Nine Rings. Everyone even said that you have the most hope of inheriting the position of Venerable. Is it that you still lack this luck?"

"Hehe! Why don't you lack? There are too many uses for luck. I can't say that the last level I need to pass to advance to the Venerable position requires luck! Besides, even if I cannot inherit the Venerable position, I can take the opportunity to integrate my luck into Xiongwu Kingdom. At that time, with the protection of Xiongwu Kingdom's luck, it will at least increase my life span by five hundred years!"

Master Le Chen could no longer stop his disgust. From ancient times to the present, he has never heard of any master of Nine Rings who died because his life span. Although Fan Zhi is a legacy master of the previous generation, is it too early to talk about life span? Could it be that you still want to live for the rest of your life span?

However, although he looked down on him, Master Le Chen knew that he could not persuade him anymore, and only hoped that he could delay enough time to let Mo Jiu and the others leave.

Fan Zhi is obviously not in a hurry now. He feels that he is much better than Master Chen. If it weren't for the fact that the Buddha in his heart is indeed like a turtle shell, he would have split it apart long ago, but it's only a matter of time. At that time, it's not too late to chase after him. Hehe, to say arrogant words, no one in the entire Flower Kingdom can stop him now. What if the little girl escapes into the Flower Kingdom?
Chapter completed!