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Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight Fang someone can not be measured by common sense

I am the owner of Zhaixing Tower. I never expected that my plan of disagreement would still take effect.

Fang Leng's wheelchair was quite spacious, and there was no problem squeezing a little loli holding him on it, but Su Ajiu, who fell from the sky, stopped doing it.

It was obviously I came first!

Then, she jumped down and pulled Liuli away, and Liuli was naturally unwilling to let go.

The aura on Fang Leng's body made her feel more and more comfortable. She had the idea of ​​holding him forever. If someone usually robbed Fang Leng, she would probably have a backhand, but now, she just wanted to hold Fang Leng and had no time to deal with others.

After Zhang Xing landed, he greeted Tang Ning'er politely.

"Sister Ning'er."

"Why are you here too?"

"My husband is worried about your safety, so I heard that Haizhou has changed. I think you will come to Haizhou, so I came first."

The one who stood behind the wheelchair chatted was Fang Leng’s real wife. The two who competed for favor in his arms looked like two pets.

Many monks forgot the corpse demons who came out of Shuzhou, and they all cast envious eyes on each other.

This is the winner in life!

In the sky, Qiongqi swallowed the carriage in one bite, and then pounced down and turned into a kitten, landing in Zhang Xing's hand.

Zhang Xing prefers small animals. When he is free, he likes to walk his dog and pet cats, so Qiongqi doesn't join in the fun.

The green-winged flying sky tiger could not become so small, but it also concentrated its body a little, and it obediently squatted beside Fang Leng.

The corners of the owner of Zhaixing Tower twitched slightly. This way of appearance completely crushed her with the fall of the petals!

Although it was very unhappy, there was no way.

This is how the other four saints of the human race slowly gathered near the Zhaixing Tower.

Fang Leng didn't care about those people at all, and for other practitioners, this place was full of big shots...

And Fang Leng is of course the boss among the big guys.

Although he was sitting on a chair, his momentum completely crushed other saints.

Fang Leng hugged left and right, and then sent a voice to the owner of Zhaixing Tower, "Do you know what happened before?"

When this issue was involved, the owner of Zhaixing was not inconvenient to fight Fang Leng. Her face was solemn, but Fang Leng couldn't see her expression and did nothing.

"There are changes in the Fengshen Tomb, but Fengshen Tomb has been isolated from the outside world since ancient times. My calculations are not accurate. I only know that there should be evil demons. However, there are gods in Fengshen Tomb. If there are monsters, they will have been suppressed long ago. I guess the biggest possibility is that the gods in it were affected by monsters and fell into the demonic path."

The owner of Zhaixing said his own speculation, and Fang Lengque suddenly felt guilty.

like……

Could it be that Tang Ning'er was sealed for a while in the Tomb of Shen?

It is still possible to think about it.

So, Fang Leng stopped talking at this time.

However, if it was really because of such a big change caused by Tang Ning'er, Fang Leng would have to be careful.

Not to beware of Tang Ning'er, but to beware of her Gu God.

Although this thing is very strong, it would be too weird if it is too strong.

Fang Leng, a serious cheater, upgraded, and the upgrade speed is far inferior to Tang Ning'er. Fang Leng is also a little suspicious. Moreover, the gods in the Tomb of the Gods said that Tang Ning'er was an evil demon. Fang Leng thought about it carefully and said that Tang Ning'er must be a human being, but her Gu...

Thinking about it carefully is extremely scary.

Fang Leng had neglected to prevent it before. Now he was very alert, but it was difficult to grow. Before, he became a demon, Tang Ning'er easily cleaned him up. Now he may not be Tang Ning'er's opponent, and this matter must not be reckless.

"What should we do with these corpse demons? They all came to the city!"

Someone shouted in horror, and it can only be said that Fang Leng and Zhaixing Tower Master were so eye-catching that many people forgot about the corpse demons. Although Zhaixing Tower Master reminded him that he should not use immortal arts, some iron-headed kids just refused to listen and insisted on giving it a try.

This attempt made the corpse demons move faster, and during this period, they reached under the city wall.

"You can't use fairy arts, you can only use sharp weapons to destroy their heads."

The master of Zhaixing Tower gave some advice, and a monk who was good at melee battle rushed out.

A Taoist nun holding a sword slashed the neck of the corpse demon in front with a sword. The sword collided with the corpse demon's neck, making a sound of gold and iron collision. The corpse demon was not hurt at all. The corpse demon was stunned. Then the corpse demon grabbed it with one claw and passed through her chest. The corpse demon died on the spot.

This was the first dead monk. Many monks did not expect these corpse demons to be so cruel. They had underestimated the enemy.

Another monk was in danger, and Fang Leng couldn't bear to watch it anymore. With a wave of his fan, a strong wind blew the corpse demons that had approached Haizhou City back to their original place, which was the dark curtain in Shuzhou.

"You can't use immortal arts..."

The owner of Zhaixing Tower was almost broken. How many times have he said that using immortal arts will make the corpse demon stronger? Are you an iron-headed baby?

Fang Leng shook the fan gently, without saying a word, Su Ajiu said on his behalf: "It's okay, the master's magic is different from yours."

The corpse demon is immune to the immortal art and can absorb the spiritual power from the immortal art. However, Fang Leng's spiritual power is not something they can absorb.

Moreover, they are only immune to the damage of immortal arts, and the effect of immortal arts is still the same.

Fang Leng blew them away, and he also saved those in danger.

[Save death and help the wounded, and gain the power of reincarnation]

It seems that this is also beneficial.

Fang Leng waved his fan again, and the corpse demons who had just returned to the origin were all hit by the thunder. A flash of lightning flashed, and all the corpse demons fell to the ground and no longer discussed.

【Saving the corpse demon and obtaining the power of reincarnation】

This wave is not a loss.

Although the experience bar has been locked, killing these monsters is still useful.

The owner of Zhaixing closed his mouth silently.

I was talking to Fang Leng normally just now, but she almost forgot that Fang Leng himself is an anomaly. The general principles of the world of immortal cultivation will not work in Fang Leng.

However, she still expressed her gratitude to Fang Leng on behalf of all the monks.

Fang Leng still didn't say anything, and it was Su Ajiu who worked on his behalf.

"The master said that in our relationship, there is no need to say those polite words. You might as well just talk about how to solve the problem here."

When Su Ajiu said this, the other people's eyes when they looked at the Zhaixing Tower owner suddenly became a little strange, especially the Confucian saint, the Taoist saint, the Buddhist saint, and the Sword saint.

They looked at the master of Zhaixing Tower, with guilt in their eyes, and the sword holy ghost sword Duanlang even asked: "He took you that day..."

"Don't think about it, we are innocent!"

The Zhaixing Tower Master knew what they were thinking when he saw these people’s eyes.

No wonder Fang Leng has so many girls around him and is very familiar with the owner of Zhaixing. It is normal to have this misunderstanding.

But the owner of Zhaixing understood that Fang Leng didn't mean that at all.

Anyway, there is a grudge between us, so stop talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!
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