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Five hundred and twentieth chapters, what a coincidence

What is it like to meet three living people in the vast desert?

Katra was very nervous because her instinctive sense of crisis made her know that the three people in front were not easy to mess with, so she hid behind Fang Leng very quickly.

Fang Leng: “…”

Why are you so skillful?

The three people reacted when they saw someone coming, but they were about to do something, but when they saw Fang Leng sitting in a wheelchair, they stood up immediately.

Coincidentally, Fang Leng knew these people.

The blood-clothed waiter who was beaten by Fang Leng in Piaoxue Fairy Mansion, the half-demon Miao Miao who wanted to hook up with Fang Leng, and the evil Buddha Wuyuan.

When Fang Leng was still a young newbie, they were all big shots, but now that Fang Leng has become a big shot, they are all small boutiques.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time since we met."

The saints of the human race seem to be very low-key. Only the one who has dealt with Fang Leng has a lot of things so far, the only one who has dealt with him is Zhaixing Tower.

Those who have a lot of interaction with Fang Leng...

Already dead.

In this circle, only Fang Leng himself didn't know how terrifying Fang Leng's reputation was, so when the three people in Blood Clothing Hou did not act rashly when they saw Fang Leng.

When he heard Fang Leng greeting, Miao Miao said in a sweet voice: "Little brother, it's been a long time since I saw you. I miss you so much."

Fang Leng: “…”

These evil monks cannot believe in any words.

Fang Leng did not treat Miao Miao especially because she was a banshee and was cute. Fang Leng completely ignored her, looked at the blood-clothed Hou and said, "I'm talking about you, fellow Taoist, I have never seen you again after parting in Piaoxue Fairy Mansion."

Miao Miao: "???"

Is this guy a staple?

Hou Yu's face changed and he recalled the fear that his scalp was numb and tingled after being electrocuted.

He and Fang Leng had no friendship. They had a fight at the beginning, and he was planning to take revenge outside the Piaoxue Immortal Mansion afterwards. As a result, Fang Leng had the protection of the Killing Saint, but he failed to take revenge successfully.

Later, the Blood Clothing Hou actually wanted to take revenge, but Fang Leng took Qiongqi as his animal pet and couldn't afford to offend...

Gradually, Fang Leng grew to the point where he is now, and his mentality is a bit broken.

But he still responded coldly: "Is that true, it's been a long time."

Fang Leng originally had a smile on his face, but suddenly put away his smile and said, "You seem to be very cold, it seems that you are still holding a grudge!"

Blood Clothing: "..."

I really don’t dare to hold grudges anymore! But do you want me to smile at you? Do I want to show my face?

The blood-clothed ward did not recognize the seriousness of the problem.

He once put on Fang Leng's small notebook, but because he didn't come out for a long time, Fang Leng almost forgot about him. Now he remembers it again, so...

You're cold.

"I don't."

The blood-clothed Hou felt a bad breath and quickly denied it. However, Fang Leng said, "You must be right and wrong. It seems that it is a big deal to keep you!"

Blood Clothing: "???"

mmmp!

Do you people in the right way have to go around like this if you want to kill someone?

Katra couldn't even watch behind her, so she turned her head.

The boss does whatever he wants, anyway, no matter how hard he dies, I will not die.

"You're ruthless!"

The Blood Clothing Hou turned into a blood light on the spot and disappeared. This is the unique skill that the Blood Clothing Hou relies on for survival. Blood escape, nothing else, just running fast.

Fang Leng found that he couldn't catch up, so let's forget it. See you next time if you have the chance.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Hou in Blood is really serious. I'm joking!"

Miao Miao: “…”

Wuyan: "…"

Put your gun away and say this again!

Before the few people present could recover from the incident just now, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew, and then, petals all over the sky fell, and flowers could still float on this desert. Fang Leng couldn't help but admire the owner of Zhaixing Tower.

If you put such fancy skills on cultivation, you will probably not be chased and beaten by him now.

"Where is the fellow Taoist who is in the blood-clothed clothes?"

The master of Zhaixing fell from the sky, and the petals floated for a while. The master of Zhaixing asked with a smile.

"You ask him."

Wutian pointed at Fang Leng behind the owner of the Star Tower.

The master of Zhaixing turned around and his smile gradually became stiff.

how old are you?

Frightened out of English.

Fang Leng was about to put away the magic spear, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

"Oh, I'm really a surprise to see you!"

Fang Leng originally planned to find the treasure before going to find the owner of Zhaixing. Now the owner of Zhaixing is here to come. Today is afraid it is not his lucky day.

The owner of Zhaixing Tower is full of mmp.

Because this area interferes with the divine thoughts, she did not notice Fang Leng's existence when she fell, otherwise...

She had already left, why did she come here?

Fang Leng's words made Miao Miao and Wutian subtle expressions.

There are rumors in the martial arts scholar Fang Leng and the owner of Zhaixing are very ambiguous. It is suspected that the owner of Zhaixing was forced to lose his virginity. Fang Leng is worthy of being a big devil, and even the owner of Zhaixing did not escape his claws!

Now it seems that the rumors are true!

At present, according to the division between the two factions of good and evil, Fang Leng is actually considered to be the evil faction, because his position as a saint was not recognized by the owner of Zhaixing, and the owner of Zhaixing represents the right path.

Of course, the difference between good and evil in the world is not so clear. So, the master of Zhaixing was mixed with the three people from the evil sect. Duan Lang, a former member of the evil sect, became the sword saint.

To be precise, Fang Leng is the ultimate boss that is afraid of both the upright and the evil.

The owner of Zhaixing smiled with an awkward and polite smile: "Is that right..."

"You seem to be very cold."

Fang Leng stroked the tip of the gun casually, and Wutian and Miao Miao suddenly felt...

This scene seems familiar.

"Don't think about running. The blood-clothed waiter can run because I don't take him too seriously, and you'll be different."

Well, Fang Leng was not at all prepared when he was running away in Blood Clothes, but now Fang Leng is ready.

The master of Zhaixing Tower silently canceled the escape technique and stopped talking to Fang Leng, as if he had accepted his fate, and said, "What do you want?"

"Well, follow me, let's talk privately."

Fang Leng made a request, and the owner of Zhaixing had to nodded in a humiliating look on his face. Then, the two of them temporarily left the place, arrived behind a sand dune that five people could see, and set up a hidden magic array.

Seeing this scene, Miao Miao made up a lot.

As both women, she felt a little sorry for the Zhaixing Tower.

It’s so pitiful. Even if you are the leader of the righteous path, you will be bullied by Fang Leng. It’s so terrible.

Moreover, in such a wilderness, even if there is a hidden magic array, it would be too exciting!

Miao Miaonao made up many indescribable scenes, and Wutian proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Amitabha!
Chapter completed!
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