It's really ugly!

Lin Haoran exclaimed.

Such an ugly person has actually cultivated the cultivation level of the transformation realm and has even enjoyed hundreds of beautiful girls in this world. It is really unacceptable.

"You can't let him escape!"

Lin Haoran shouted.

Zhao Baofei naturally refused to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He jumped and wanted to chase and fight.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feiyu Demon Lord took the air and slapped Zhao Baofei with force.

Zhao Baofei hastily responded to the challenge——

"Bang!"

Another showdown of strength!

Feiyu Demon Lord took this opportunity and quickly escaped.

After all, Zhao Baofei is not as strong as Feiyu Demon Lord. After being subjected to the other party's palm, he fell to the ground. It was a bit difficult to get into the air again.

"Forget it, let him go, I can't escape sooner or later."

Lin Haoran said.

"Why don't you chase? Such a good opportunity, why not defeat this big devil?" Zhao Baofei brushed the dust on his body and asked Lin Haoran.

He naturally didn't know what Lin Haoran was doing at this moment. He saw that Lin Haoran's palm just now was very powerful. It seemed that he could still chase the Feiyu Demon Lord.

Lin Haoran thought to himself that he could not let Zhao Baofei know about his loss of power, even though Zhao Baofei had saved him just now.

"It's okay, I will find him soon." Lin Haoran said.

"But, this big devil will continue to harm the young girls." Zhao Baofei said.

Lin Haoran said: "This big devil has suffered severe internal injuries. I think he has to take at least one or two months to heal his injuries. Before his true qi in his body recovers, he dare not use the so-called method of collecting yin and replenishing yang."

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved. I just thought that he did so much evil and didn't have the chance to destroy him just now. It's a pity!" Zhao Baofei seemed to be a little unwilling.

Lin Haoran gritted his teeth, dragged his extremely weak body toward Zhao Baofei—

"Thank you for helping me just now." Lin Haoran said sincerely.

"I just don't want to see that big devil's arrogant look." Zhao Baofei said.

Lin Haoran has a certain recognition of Zhao Baofei's character. He said, "I really didn't expect you to help me. I caused such damage to your Zhao family before."

"This is two different things. I don't want to help you. I also want to take this opportunity to destroy the Feiyu Demon Lord."

"No matter what, you helped me, which made me very embarrassed. I killed your head."

"This--" Zhao Baofei thought of what happened before, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you go, don't let the people from our Zhao family see it." Zhao Baofei said.

"Thank you!" Lin Haoran said, then he was no longer polite and turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, if Zhao Baofei wants to deal with him, it will be as easy as slaughtering a chick.

"Slow down—"

Zhao Baofei called Lin Haoran.

"What's wrong?" Lin Haoran was worried that Zhao Baofei had changed his mind.

"I thought about it and I can't explain to our family if I let you go like this." Zhao Baofei said.

ah?

What Lin Haoran was worried about happened, and Zhao Baofei really regretted it. He wanted to do it himself.

"What do you want to do? Want to compete now?" Lin Haoran said, then looked arrogant.

Zhao Baofei didn't know what Lin Haoran is doing now. He saw that Lin Haoran's last palm was powerful, and he himself suffered some internal injuries during the battle with the Feiyu Demon Lord.

"Not now, I'm injured internally!" Zhao Baofei said, "I'm definitely not your opponent. If we compete now, aren't you obviously bullying me?"

"What do you think?" Lin Haoran asked.

Zhao Baofei thought for a while and said, "Whether as a practitioner who desires progress or to get an explanation for our Zhao family, I hope to have a formal contest with you."

"Now?" Lin Haoran asked.

"Not now." Zhao Baofei said.

Lin Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Okay, tell me about time, I will definitely go to the appointment."

Lin Haoran thought to himself that he had been injured by the flying feather Demon Lord's strange move, whether he could recover, and what level he could recover. This is all a problem.

"In a month, I hope to see you in Shangjing." Zhao Baofei said.

"A month later? OK."

"A month can help us all recover. This time I will devote myself to practicing and strive to further my cultivation." Zhao Baofei said.

"Okay, then I will see you in a month. I also hope to see a different you." Lin Haoran said, then stopped talking, hugged Zhao Baofei and turned around and left.

After walking out for a while, Lin Haoran remembered Zeng Mengxue.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and wanted to contact Zeng Mengxue.

Lin Haoran took out his cell phone and smiled bitterly.

The phone was broken. In the battle with Feiyu Demon Lord just now, the phone was hit by palm force and the screen was shattered.

Now, how can I contact this girl Zeng Mengxue?

Lin Haoran was worried about Zeng Mengxue's safety, so he thought of taking a taxi to the Zeng family's mansion.

"Brother Haoran!"

A silver bell-like voice rang behind Lin Haoran.

Zeng Mengxue?

This is Lin Haoran's first reaction.

No, although Zeng Mengxue's voice sounds nice, it is not so delicate.

This delicate sound sounds so tingling.

Lin Haoran looked back and saw that it was such a coincidence that it was Zhang Yun!

"Zhang Yun? Why are you here?" Lin Haoran asked in surprise.

"I'm here to find you! Brother Haoran, I heard that you are coming to the Zhao family to challenge you, so I came to cheer for you." Zhang Yun said in a coquettish manner.

In fact, Zhang Yun is a very feminine girl. Not only does her voice look very similar to that sister Zhiling, but her face and figure are very similar.

Especially her eyes, like a clear spring, make people feel rippled when they look at it.

"Brother Haoran, are you okay? You look very tired." Zhang Yun said, then took the initiative to step forward and hold Lin Haoran's arm.

The smooth and jade-like hand gently stroked Lin Haoran's arm, not knowing whether it was unintentional or deliberate.

Lin Haoran really couldn't hold on anymore. At this moment, he was like a seriously ill person, without any strength at all. He was like finding a corner to fall asleep, regardless of whether he could wake up again in the future.

"Zhang Yun, this is not good. Others will misunderstand if they see it." Lin Haoran said.

"Brother Haoran, aren't you afraid that Zeng Mengxue will see it? Humph! You have been with her these days, and I can't eat anymore. This time I finally met you, and I can't let you go again!"

Zhang Yun said, pulling Lin Haoran's arm tightly with her jade hands.

This is not to help him walk, it is like escorting a prisoner who is afraid of escaping!

"Brother Haoran, go to my car! You are so tired, I'll take you to a place to rest."
Chapter completed!