On the fence of the Ghost Bridge, Zhang Xing was pinched by Fang Leng's hands and could not move at all.

Zhang Xing was in a bad mood. Fang Leng said so gentlely that she loved her, but it turned out to be a trick to trick her...

Fang Leng didn't care what Zhang Xing was thinking. After he held Zhang Xing down, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So tired, Zhang Xing, the naughty child, will save her later, and he must teach her a lesson. A whip is inevitable. Who told her to make people angry?

"I don't care what you are doing. Anyway, live well for me and die. Do you believe me if I beat you?"

Zhang Xing: “…”

She felt like she was about to be abused by domestic violence, but this feeling unexpectedly did not make her hate her.

Zhang Xing also gave up resisting, at least for the time being.

But suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Fang Leng suddenly failed to stand firm and was blown down by a gust of wind.

What a ghost wind, I, a saint, have been blown down?

Because he was on the bridge railing, Fang Leng fell to the Ghost Valley when his foot was unstable. He reacted very quickly, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Zhang Xing onto the bridge the moment he fell.

This scene was very familiar to Zhang Xing. A long time ago, Fang Leng did this when facing the queen of ant, leaving danger to herself and life to her.

But this time, Zhang Xing no longer chose to escape and take revenge.

She climbed over the railing and jumped down by herself. She soon arrived beside Fang Leng and hugged him. Qiongqi watched both of them fall down from above, and was so anxious that it was so anxious that it could not fly, but it had no choice but to the ban on the airfield.

Fang Leng is really angry now. You melon seed, you will jump down to seek death again, are you going to piss me off to death, right?

"What are you doing to jump down? Do you want to die like that?"

Seeing Fang Leng so angry, Zhang Xing felt a little worried, but when he thought about it, it might be the last time, so he was fearless. She hugged Fang Leng tightly, buried her head in Fang Leng's chest, and breathed Fang Leng's smell very greedily.

Before dying, people are always open-minded and bold. They used to worry about a lot of things, but now they don’t think too much.

"You think it's okay if you don't talk, right? Let's see how I deal with you in the future!"

Fang Leng didn't think he would die, because he would be seriously injured when he fell down. He also had the Hundred Herbs Gu King in his body. Even if he fell fatal injuries, he could still return to breastfeed.

Zhang Xing just said, "I want to hear you say I love you."

She didn't yell at this, so Fang Leng didn't hear it clearly in the wind. She only heard her last three words, and Fang Leng looked speechless.

Do you think I will let you go if I say 'I love you'?

Impossible!

However, Fang Leng can understand that little girls like romance.

The falling speed is very fast and the wind is also very strong. Moreover, this is not an ordinary wind, but an Yin wind that will erode the bones. However, Fang Leng is the body of a sage. If the Yin Qi cannot get close to Fang Leng, it will naturally not hurt him and Zhang Xing in his arms.

But Fang Leng felt very strange. No matter what, he said, he was a level 90 saint. Is it so easy to be blown away?

That wind, there is a problem!

Therefore, Zhang Xing just said that there was something wrong with Ghost Valley. I am afraid that it would not be a prophecy. What must have happened below.

Not long after, the two of them were about to land to the end. At this moment, Zhang Xing suddenly turned hard and let himself be below and Fang Leng was above. He wanted to make Fang Leng a human flesh mat!

Fang Leng also understood why this silly girl jumped down.

However, he wouldn't have been killed by any means.

After Zhang Xing took action, Fang Leng also turned down. In the end, he hit the ground first. Fang Leng's blood suddenly dropped by one third, but under the strong impact, Fang Leng still spat out a mouthful of old blood.

After receiving the blessing of the sacred tree, Fang Leng's health increased by an additional 9999+, and his defense was pretty good. This time it was indeed very heavy, but it was much lighter than that of Leng.

Zhang Xing was also hit by some impact, and his blood volume was half gone. Fang Leng put a skill casually and planned to give her a sip of milk. However, just as Wen Qi was approaching, Zhang Xing suddenly snorted in pain.

With restrained attributes, Fang Leng's literary energy could not heal Zhang Xing, but instead became a lethal spell.

Seeing that Zhang Xing's blood bar was only one-quarter left, Fang Leng quickly took out the medicine that Tang Ning'er gave him and fed it to Zhang Xing.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Xing's big hat was blown away, revealing Zhang Xing's face. Fang Leng's hand froze.

I saw that Zhang Xing’s face was covered with blood-red lines, which looked ferocious and terrifying. When ordinary people saw it, they would be scared to cry.

When Zhang Xing saw Fang Leng's expression, he knew that he had seen everything. Zhang Xing felt a cold feeling gradually spread from his heart to his whole body.

When Fang Leng saw her like this, Fang Leng would definitely be frightened and would leave her without hesitation!

But before she could speak, Fang Leng's fingers touched her lips.

Fang Leng still fed her the medicine and asked, "Is this also caused by magical erosion?"

Fang Leng tried to make her tone more plain to avoid Zhang Xing's heart from being hurt. But for Zhang Xing, her face was already very hurt when Fang Leng saw her.

Zhang Xing entered a state of autism, and responded to Fang Leng with a shrill sound of ghost crying.

They fell to the bottom of the Ghost Valley, and Fang Leng couldn't fly up. As the ghost cries sounded, a group of illusory figures appeared in front of Fang Leng. The light at the bottom of the valley was very dim, almost the same as when it was night.

Fang Leng's vision was blocked, and his spiritual consciousness was also restricted. There was something strange about this place.

The appearance of many ghosts naturally made Fang Leng cautious. He fell down a little suspiciously. Most of the ghosts below were enemies.

He took out the magic pen directly. With this magic weapon, even if Fang Leng did nothing, he would be a ghost and god.

Fortunately, there are ghosts below, so if it were a group of monsters, Fang Leng would not be able to deal with it.

"Who is trespassing into Ghost Valley!"

A erratic sound came, and Fang Leng looked at him carefully. He was a long-tongued ghost with his tongue hanging outside and his eyes protruded. Fang Leng was also startled by his appearance.

Mom, this ghost is so terrifying!

"We accidentally fell from above, not intentionally offend."

Although fighting is not afraid, it is naturally the best not to fight.

"There can only be dead people in the Ghost Valley, not living people. Since you have come down, stay below and be with us..."

The long-tongued ghost said a word and launched the horn of the battle. Suddenly, all kinds of other ghosts began to cry.

Like a headless ghost or a drowning ghost, they are all very terrifying.

Fang Leng saw so many ghosts rushing over and didn't even need a magic pen, so he said directly: "The Master said: Respect the ghosts and gods and stay away from them!"

The words followed the Dharma, and the endless ghosts were popped up five feet away.

This is Fang Leng's failure to kill. After all, the Ghost Valley is divided into the ghost world, and it is easy to kill these ghosts, but without the help of the ghost clan, it is difficult for the human race to fight against the demon clan.

And when many ghosts were helpless, a very playful voice suddenly came.
Chapter completed!