Not only did the smile on Qian Yu's face freeze, but even the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Tower around him, as well as the Saint Lin Mubai, were completely stunned at the moment.

Obviously......

Fang Zheng's straight sentence "It's not like I'm going to you!" talked about this day to death, so it is naturally unlikely that we will continue to chat happily with each other in the future.

"Kill him!" Qian Yu's voice was cold, like the coldest wind in winter, desperately burrowing into Fang Zheng's neck.

And Fang Zhengzhi could only shrug his shoulders a little helplessly.

Be straightforward and fast-talking, tell the truth about this problem, and you still have to take time to change it in the future, especially when facing a menopausal woman, sometimes you have to be tactful.

At the very least, we should foreshadow that the two of us are too different in age to be suitable.

Of course, it was too late to say anything, for the dense crystalline green leaves were already rolling towards him like a storm, and each green leaf had a cold glow on it.

At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi also moved.

Step by step, he walked towards Qianyu's position, and with each step, he would pause a little to 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 a hundred flowers bloom, and it is guarded by natural leylines like Hantan, and it is impossible for a hundred flowers to wither and slack like in the outside world.

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

Fang Zhengzhi looked a little intoxicated.

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

"I'm a little bird, I'm going to fly...... Fly...... Fly higher, oh oh......" Fang Zheng's voice was not too big, but at least it still occupied the point of clarity, and the song was flying, like a magic sound, echoing in the sky above Lingyun Tower.

As for the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Tower, as well as the eleven disciples of Lingyun Tower who had already rushed over with difficulty from a distance, they were already completely stunned.

As the old saying goes, there are clouds, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

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

"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 hit hard, after all, it was unlikely that anyone who would experience this kind of thing would not be hit.

Shoot with all your strength but can't even touch a piece of your clothes?

Ghosts?!

"Yu'er, be careful!" Seeing Fang Zhengzhi getting closer and closer, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai finally reacted, and with a press on his waist, a golden dragon rose up.

Dragon's Eye.

The treasure of the saint Lin Mubai's body, as for the example, some people say that it is a gift from Qianyu, and some people say that it is the treasure inherited by the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, no matter where it came from, this can be considered a good treasure.

"Hum!" And at this moment, two huge black wings suddenly appeared, and when they were two feet long, they were enough to cover the sky.

"When it comes to treasures, actually, I have them too. The corners of Fang's mouth smiled, but this smile was unlikely to be noticed because of the black scarf on his face.

"It's the black gold wings, the treasure of the Demon Emperor's talisman!" Saint Lin Mubai saw the black wings spread out behind Fang Zhengzhi's back, and his face also changed.

Although the treasure worn by the Demon Emperor has not been seen in person, the appearance of the real unfolding is still recorded in the ancient texts.

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

As for why it was eased?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that this should be related to the strength he had shown, after all, to put it bluntly, what he just said, if it were replaced by anyone, it would be enough to die thousands of times.

"Now that you have verified your identity, shouldn't you put on the good wine and food to wait?" Fang Zhengzhi was not too anxious, and his steps were not too fast.

"How good wine do you want?" asked Qianyu rhetorically.

"When it comes to wine, Benjin is actually not a picky person, but if it weren't for a thousand years, to be honest, I wouldn't be too embarrassed to take it out. Fang Zhengzhi looked unceremoniously.

"Huh...... If you want to drink a hundred years of good wine, it's no problem, but you have to defeat me first!" Qian Yu smiled again, and then also made a move.

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

"It seems that the Lord of the Thousand Floors still can't believe in this god?" Fang Zhengzhi sighed a little, he felt that he had shown enough sincerity.

But Qianyu seems to be unwilling.

Moreover, as soon as she made a move, she still made a ruthless move, without any mercy at all, and made it clear that she wanted to be a "queen's posture" with a righteous life.

It's just a cheat.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi really had no way to cripple Qianyu on the ground.

"Hum!" In a flash, Qian Yu had already arrived in front of Fang Zheng, with two silver-white long swords in his hands, with extremely dazzling brilliance.

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

Qianyu's strength is naturally not strong enough for the God Realm, but the advantage is that her moves basically do not have any flaws, and it is precisely because of this that Qianyu can fight hard with the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, whose strength is higher than her.

"Whew!" two silver rays of light landed.

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

At the same time as the silver light fell, the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Tower also separated very tacitly, retreated to the side, and dodged this sword.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi also dodged.

Compared to the disciples of Lingyun Tower, he dodged faster and earlier, and before the sword landed, he had already dodged far to the side.

It's just that the hiding position is a little wrong.

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

Then, by chance, he stood by Pingyang's side.

“......”

“......”

There is a kind of person who can talk to death.

Such a person will suddenly make the atmosphere awkward and not too flattering, while another person will make his opponent feel like he has been struck by lightning.

Obviously......

Both of these people are upright, and one person has taken possession of them.

Whether the atmosphere was embarrassing or not, he didn't know very well, but from the moment he landed steadily beside Pingyang, there was a strange scene in Lingyun Tower.

Wu Qianyu, or the Saint Lin Mubai, or the nearly hundred disciples of Lingyun Building around them, all froze in place in an instant like sculptures.

All the faces are even pale.

"Ah...... Dog thief, this princess is fighting with you!" A roar broke the strange stiffness, and at the same time, a crimson flame lit up, like a flying unicorn, with sharp claws and a little bright golden light, piercing the center of Fang's straight forehead.

As the saying goes, there is a kind of woman who is so ruthless that even she is afraid.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't really know how ruthless Pingyang was before, but now he seems to feel it a little personally, at least, whether it is a tricky angle, or a domineering power, and even the ruthless expression on Pingyang's face, it is very well coordinated.

Surging and imposing.

It's just a pity......

Fang Zhengzhi was still in this violent blow, and saw a calf that was rapidly stretching out towards him.

That's right!

Compared with the innocence and cuteness of the past, Binh Duong is no longer an innocent Binh Duong, on the contrary, after being taught by someone's ear, Binh Duong's treachery is actually quite good.

At the very least, the blow was perfect.

On the surface, whether it is the corner where the gun is shot, or the frightened and helpless expression on his face, he is quite "old and spicy".

If you change to an ordinary person, this kind of perfect acting skills, coupled with unbridled thinking, if you want the enemy to block a shot that stabs him in the forehead, he will definitely not run away from a heavy leg somewhere in the crotch.

But can Fang Zhengzhi be an ordinary person?

Apparently not!

Therefore, he lifted the straddle, retracted his legs, and watched the spear stab at the same time, his whole body also sank down sharply, and at the same time squatted out a "twisted horse step", he also desperately clamped a kicking calf.

Time stands still again in this moment.

Some of the cold autumn winds blew, blowing frightened faces, but unfortunately, no patches of snow fell.

Lacking a bit of poetic beauty.

As for Pingyang's expression, this time it was really frightened.

The small mouth opened into a circle, and there was a kind of disbelief in the eyes that were as clear as water, and the fire lin gun in his hand almost fell to the ground.

A perfect blow, but it was actually broken?!

Oh my!

Pingyang couldn't believe her eyes, she was frightened, she was helpless, she was flustered, she wanted to scream, she even began to prepare to run away.

Then, she really turned around.

It's just that when she turned around, she was horrified again to find that her calf seemed to be stuckled under the "Mengtian" in front of her.

Pumping desperately.

However, it still seems that it can't be drawn.

Pingyang was in a hurry, so anxious that he seemed to be desperate.

And then ......

A handful of fluttering white lime powder spilled out.

"What a sin!" Fang Zheng looked straight at the oncoming lime powder, recalling the real helplessness on Pingyang's face, he suddenly felt that he had an inexplicable extra master.

And this master apprentice is using his best means to play a tear-jerking helpless scene, and by the way, he sprinkled a handful of lime powder that had been hidden in the palm of his hand towards his face.

(The second update is coming, monthly pass, subscription can be had, right?brothers and sisters, poor and pitiful, it's almost impossible to eat instant noodles!PS: I wish my brothers and sisters a Merry Christmas, all wishes come true, single Wang can get off the single on this day, however, the protective measures that should be done still have to be done! Remember, remember, cut! Important things are said three times!)