Chapter Ninety-Six: The Half-Breed Who Will Die (Part I)

Idiom Fan looked at the girl who entered the door, she was not very old, and she looked a few years younger than the others. I was probably about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Although the graceful figure, the elegant and plain outfit has already given the idiom Fan a different feeling from the female snake soul people of other charm king tribes. Moreover, the delicate and lovely melon seed face is like a beautiful porcelain doll, and then look at the cowardly appearance, which is very cute. Even, it gave the idiom Fan the urge to go up and rub the little sister's cheek deeply.

"Ahem, ahem!"

But at this time, two coughs couldn't help but sound in my mind at the same time. And these two coughing sounds came from the Heavenly Shadow of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword and Lin Yutong in the Sansheng Silk Chain.

"Got it, isn't it just a matter of thinking, can you two use it like this, and besides, my idiom Fan is a person who eats tender grass like that?"

"Then what kind of grass are you?" Lin Yutong in the three-life silk chain suddenly asked again.

This question, but suddenly asked the idiom Fan so much that he couldn't answer for a while. In this way, I can only smile helplessly in my heart again.

Isn't it just thinking about it, why did you suddenly offend these two this morning? When they were in the desert, they weren't like that. Especially Lin Yutong, who returned to the three-life silk chain in a soul posture, did not speak for a long time.

Early this morning, I came out with Tianyou.

After such a small episode, the little sister who had just entered the door continued: "Master Xi, I, I'll help you wash up." ”

Immediately, Cheng Yufan looked at the girl and brought in a large basin of water outside the door, which seemed to take a lot of effort.

Oh no, it doesn't seem to be a lot of strength, it's really a lot of strength.

"This ......" Idiom Fan was slightly stunned, "Why is this?" He was surprised not that the girl had to wash him early in the morning, but that the big basin of water would have so much strength.

Idiom Fan can feel that there is a very powerful spiritual power on the girl's body, and if this powerful spiritual power is timed, it will not be weaker than Youwen and Youyi beside Yuexi, and even not weaker than the current Yuexi. But with such a powerful spiritual power, it takes so much effort to hold up this large basin of water?

Cheng Yu Fan looked at the girl, nervously holding the big basin of water and carefully afraid that the water would be overturned, and put it next to Cheng Yu Fan's bed.

The next moment, perhaps out of sympathy or because he couldn't bear to watch such a little sister do such a heavy job, Cheng Yufan had already taken the big basin of water with his hand, put it on the iron frame next to the bed, and looked at the little girl again.

I don't know why, whether it was because I took the basin of water, the little girl had become more nervous, and the two little hands kept rubbing back and forth.

In order to relieve her nervousness, Xi Yufan couldn't help but chuckle, and said in an extremely soft voice: "Little sister, what's your name?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, the little sister was slightly stunned at first, and then very surprised. Because, in her memory, since the war between the Overlord Tribe and the Enchantrin Tribe, no one had ever asked her like this, and no one had ever spoken so softly.

Immediately, she said a little hesitantly: "I, my name is Fenglin!"

"Feng Lin," Fan muttered the name as he washed his face and repeated, "It's a nice name." ”

The idiom Fan's voice fell again, and Feng Lin was stunned.

She had never heard such words since she was born, except for her own parents.

After washing his face, he threw the washcloth into the basin, washed it confidently, and then poured out the water in the basin, and then looked up to the sky and took a clear breath of fresh air.

Although this Phosphorus Sand City is deep in the desert, there is a formation around the Phosphorus Sand City, which is not affected by the surrounding deep desert.

Seeing that Fan was clear and poured out the water by himself, Feng Lin hurriedly trotted out of the door with an empty water basin.

Looking at the idiom Fan who trotted out, in the petite figure, the idiom fan couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, Tianyou came out and asked you something!"

"Don't look for me!"

"Soak your uncle, get down to business!" Looking at Tianyou slowly floating out of the scabbard of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, Cheng Yu Fan couldn't help but glance at him, "To get back to the point, don't tell me, you didn't feel anything from that Fenglin." ”

"Do you feel it too?" At this moment, Tianyou also changed from the previous hippie to a little serious.

"If I hadn't fought with the group of people from the Overlord Tribe yesterday, maybe I wouldn't have cared, but since I've already fought 'Zhaomian', and that Fenglin is ......."

"There is the breath of the charm king tribe, and there is also the breath of the overlord tribe!"

"Hmm!" Idiom Fan nodded heavily.

Moreover, when Idiom Fan looked at the petite figure that went there, his slender waist seemed to still be hanging...... Symbol of the Overlord Tribe......

When I fought against that group of people from the Overlord tribe yesterday, those people had these things around their waists. Therefore, the idiom Fan didn't pay much attention.

But today, the little girl named Fenglin who came also has the symbol of the overlord tribe around her waist. Not only that, it has the symbol of the overlord tribe, but also has the special symbol of the charm tribe.

In other words, this little girl is not only from the overlord tribe, but also from the charm tribe...... For a while, Cheng Yufan's head really didn't know what was going on.

"Forget it, what's the matter, it's a good thing for their snake soul people, what should I do to meddle with?

Idiom Fan took a deep breath again, his palm slowly deepened, facing the iron frame in front of him, ready to completely enter the daytime state in a habitual way.

Whether it was the trial on this Soul Island or before this trial, Idiom Fan had gone through hard cultivation again and again.

Especially after the penance on this Soul Island, its own spiritual power, speed, and strength have been raised to a new level. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to deal with a team of dozens of snake soul people overlord tribe by one person yesterday.

Idiom Fan believes in himself, even if he encounters such an enemy, without using too strong spiritual power, Zi Ah can combine speed and strength to catch the opponent off guard, and even kill the opponent without leaving a piece of armor.

The next moment, the idiom Fan, who had already stretched out the palm of his right hand, was already close to the iron frame of the basin.

Immediately, he shrank and suddenly slammed out his palm, and a strong and domineering oppressive sound had already sounded, and the iron frame in front of him also shattered and turned into dust with this sound.

And the surroundings of the house were even more embarrassed by that strong energy, as if they had gone through a big battle in the house.

Idiom Fan looked at the iron frame that had turned into dust, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he withdrew his palm, already very satisfied.

"Ah......h