Not only was the smile on Qian Yu's face frozen, but even the nearly 100 Lingyun Tower disciples around him, as well as the saint Lin Mubai, were completely stunned at this moment.

Obviously...

Fang Zhengzheng's words "It's not that I want to get to you!" He talked about this day to death, so it is naturally unlikely that he will continue to chat happily with each other with respect.

"Kill him!" Qian Yu's voice was very cold, just like the coldest wind in winter, and he desperately drilled into Fang Zhengzheng's neck.

Fang Zhengzhi could only shrugged helplessly.

I speak out loud. To be honest, I still have to take time to change this problem in the future, especially when facing a menopausal woman, sometimes I have to be more tactful.

At least we should make a prelude first. The age difference between us is too big and not suitable.

Of course, it's too late to say anything now, because the crystal green leaves, as dense as a storm, have been rolled towards him, and each green leaf has a cold glow.

At the same time, Fang Zhengzheng also moved.

He walked towards Qianyu step by step. Every time he took a step, he would pause a little and take a look at the beautiful scenery around him.

It was late autumn and the wind was getting colder.

Lingyun Tower is a place where flowers bloom. With natural earth veins like Hantan, it is impossible for all flowers to wither and slack off like in the outside world.

However, the green leaves are still slightly yellow, and there are still a few leaves blown off by the autumn night on the ground, one by one, like the sunset of the sunset.

Fang Zhengzhi was a little intoxicated.

Perhaps because he was too intoxicated, his eyes slowly narrowed and he hummed some unknown tune in his mouth.

"I am a little bird, I want to fly...fly...fly higher, oh, oh..." Fang Zhengzhi's voice was not too loud, but at least it still occupied this point. The singing was flying, echoing over the Lingyun Tower like a magic sound.

As for the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Tower, and the eleven disciples of Lingyun Tower who had finally arrived in the distance, they were completely shocked.

There is an old saying that there are clouds, flowers pass by, and a leaf does not touch the body.

Although the scene in front of me is not so appropriate in metaphor, it seems to be more appropriate in image than this old saying.

"How is that possible?!"

"Why can't you hurt him?!"

"This...what the hell is going on?"

The hearts of the disciples of Lingyun Tower were severely hit. After all, no one can experience such a thing personally, it is unlikely that they will not be hit.

He tried his best but couldn't even touch a piece of his clothes?

Is it a ghost?!

"Yu'er, be careful!" Seeing Fang Zhengzhi getting closer and closer, the Supreme Master Lin Mubai finally reacted. With a press of his waist, a golden dragon rose up.

The Eye of the Dragon.

As for the examples of the treasure protected by the Lord Lin Mubai, some people say it was given by Qianyu, while others say it was the treasure inherited by the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, no matter where it comes from, this can be regarded as a good treasure.

"Buzz!" At this moment, two huge black wings suddenly appeared, and as soon as they spread out, they were enough to cover the sky.

"When it comes to treasures, I actually have them too." Fang Zhengzhi smiled, but this kind of smile was unlikely to be discovered because of the black scarf on his face.

"It's the black gold wings, the demon emperor's protective treasure!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai saw the black wings spreading behind Fang Zhengzhi's back, and his face also changed.

Although the treasure worn by the Demon Emperor was not seen in person, the appearance of the actual unfolding was still recorded in ancient borrowings.

"It seems that you really caught the Demon Emperor!" Qian Yu was not as panicked as the saint Lin Mubai, especially when he saw the black gold wings behind Fang Zhengzheng, the expression on his face also obviously eased a lot.

As for why it is eased?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that this should be related to the strength he showed. After all, to put it bluntly, what he said just now would be enough to die thousands of times if anyone had.

"I have confirmed my identity. Should I serve you with good wine and food?" Fang Zhengzhi was not too anxious and did not walk too fast.

"How good wine do you want?" Qian Yu asked back.

"In terms of wine, I am not a picky person, but if I hadn't had a thousand years, to be honest, I would be embarrassed to take it out if it was a wine." Fang Zhengzhi looked rude.

"Haha... It's natural that there is no problem if you want to drink a hundred years of good wine, but you have to defeat me first!" Qian Yu smiled again, and then took action.

Above her head, eight bright moons appeared, and the bright white light made her head cloth covered with a layer of snow-like brilliance.

"It seems that the master of Qianlou still can't believe in this god?" Fang Zhengzhi sighed a little. He felt that he had shown enough sincerity.

But Qianyu seemed to be unwilling to accept it.

Moreover, he was a ruthless move and had no slight compassion at all. It was clearly the "queen posture" that he wanted to be upright and live.

It's just a cheating father.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi really couldn't beat Qianyu to the ground.

"Buzz!" With a thought, Qian Yu had already arrived in front of Fang Zhengzheng, and the two silver-white long swords in his hand were full of dazzling light.

The bright moon is like a hook, and the sword is like frost.

Qianyu's strength is naturally not as strong as a divine realm, but the advantage is that her moves are basically without any flaws. It is precisely because of this that Qianyu can fight against Bai Zhi, the demon emperor who is stronger than her.

"Swish!" Two silver lights fell to the ground.

The snow-white frost extended on the ground like a sword, extending from under Qianyu's sword to a full hundred steps before gradually dissipating.

Nearly a hundred Lingyun Tower disciples separated in great agreement while the silver light fell, retreated aside and dodged the sword.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi also avoided it.

Compared with the disciples of Lingyun Tower, he hid faster and earlier. Before the sword light landed, he had already hid far aside.

But the hiding position is a bit wrong.

Because Fang Zhengzhi did not retreat, but advanced, and in a posture like a geese leaping by, suddenly swept through the middle of the two swords in Qianyu's hand.

Then, I happened to be standing next to Pingyang by chance.

“…”

“…”

There is a kind of person who can die of chatting.

Such a person will suddenly make the atmosphere awkward and not too likable, while another person will make his opponent feel struck by lightning.

Obviously...

Both of these two kinds of people are intact and upright.

He didn't know whether the atmosphere was awkward or not, but from the moment he landed steadily beside Pingyang, a strange scene appeared in Lingyun Tower.

Wushi Qianyu, the saint Lin Mubai, or the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Tower around them, were all fixed in place like sculptures in an instant.

All the faces were pale.

"Ah... Dog thief, I'm fighting with you!" A roar broke the strange stiffness. At the same time, a ball of red flames also lit up, like a flying unicorn, with sharp claws and a little bright golden light, piercing straight at the center of the square forehead.

As the saying goes, there is a kind of woman who becomes cruel and even she is afraid of herself.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know how cruel Pingyang was before, but now he seems to have felt it personally. At least, this attack was both tricky and domineering, and even the ruthless expression on Pingyang's face was very well coordinated.

It is surging and surging.

It's just a pity...

Fang Zhengzhi still saw a calf that was stretching out quickly under him in the violent attack.

That's right!

Compared with the innocence and cuteness of the past, Pingyang is no longer a pure Pingyang. On the contrary, after being influenced by someone's ears, Pingyang's treacherousness is actually quite outstanding.

At least, this attack is perfect.

On the surface, whether it is the corner where the gun is fired or the expression of helplessness on his face with horror, it is quite "experienced".

If it were ordinary people, this perfect acting skill, coupled with a wild thinking, would have to let the enemy get a heavy penis twitch somewhere under his crotch after blocking a shot from the forehead, and then he would definitely not have run away.

But can Fang Zhengzhen be an ordinary person?

Obviously not!

So, he lifted his straddle and closed his legs. As he watched the spear stab at him, his whole body sank suddenly. While squatting out a "twisted horse stance", he also tried his best to pinch a kicked calf.

Time stopped again at this moment.

The slightly cold autumn wind blew, blew the terrified faces, but unfortunately, no pieces of snow fell.

Lack of a little poetic and picturesque beauty.

As for Ping Yang's expression, this time I was really frightened.

The little mouth opened into a round shape, and there was an unconcealable feeling in the clear eyes. The fire-in gun in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The perfect blow was actually broken?!

Oh my god!

Pingyang refused to believe her eyes. She was frightened, she was helpless, she was in a panic, she wanted to shout, and she even began to prepare to run away.

Then, she really turned around.

But while she turned around, she was once again frightened to find that her calves seemed to be tightly sandwiched under her climax by the "Mengtian" in front of her.

Twitched desperately.

However, it still seems that I can't pull it out.

Pingyang was very anxious, so anxious that he seemed to be desperate.

And then...

A handful of floating white lime powder spilled out.

"You're a sin!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the lime powder coming towards him, recalling the real helplessness on Pingyang's face. He suddenly felt that he had an extra disciple for no reason.

And this high disciple was using the means he was best at performing a tear-jerking helpless scene, and by the way, he sprinkled a handful of lime powder that had long been hidden in his palm towards his face.
Chapter completed!