Fang Dongming put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Qingliu and the others with a smile.

Syllable!

Fang Dongming didn't speak, and a slap was slapped on Wu Qingliu's face.

Fang Dongming is a quasi-saint mid-stage cultivator, how great his strength is, he slapped down, Wu Qingliu's entire pretty face was slightly distorted, and the whole person staggered back.

Syllable!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Dongming slapped Wu Qingliu on the other cheek, Wu Qingliu's head was crooked, and the whole person flew out upside down, leaving two hot blood-red slap marks on his pretty face.

"It's symmetrical. Fang Dongming nodded with satisfaction, stepped out slowly, and walked straight towards Wu Qingliu.

"Wu Qingliu, you said that if I cut your beautiful pretty face with a knife, would Yang Fan be so sad that he would go crazy?" The corners of Fang Dongming's mouth rose, evoking a sneer.

The reason why Fang Dongming did not directly deal with Yang Fan, but instead played Wu Qingliu and the others, was to make Yang Fan go mad in the process of treating Leng Yu, and life was better than death!

"Fang Dongming, you are so ruthless!" Wu Qingliu clenched her teeth, her expression was gloomy, she naturally knew Fang Dongming's thoughts.

Brush!

However, only the cold blade that responded to Wu Qingliu was the cold blade.

Fang Dongming flipped it with one hand and took out a dagger with a flickering cold light, which directly melted Wu Qingliu's white and tender cheeks.

Fang Dongming's speed was so fast that everyone couldn't react in time.

When Jiang Lian, the Black Dragon King and the others reacted, Wu Qingliu's face was already left with a bloody scar.

"Old Dog Fang, you are looking for death!" The Black Dragon King bared his teeth, barked, and flew directly towards Fang Dongming.

Nezha, Zhao Batian, Mu Chaoyang and others followed closely and killed Fang Dongming.

"Let's take action together to delay time for Yang Fan!" Jiang Lian gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and also rushed forward.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tiandan, Wuxin, Nameless and others took action one after another and flocked to Fang Dongming.

However, from beginning to end, Fang Dongming did not have the slightest look on his face.

Fang Dongming put his hands behind his back, his eyes calmly swept over the Black Dragon King, Nezha and others, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he said lightly: "Fixed!"

Snort!

As he spoke, an invisible aura centered on Fang Dongming, humming and spreading, and everywhere he passed, the fallen leaves and the splashed sand and dust were all solidified.

The Black Dragon King, Nezha and the others were even more petrified, stunned in mid-air, as if time forbidden!

"Now, we can continue. Fang Dongming sneered, and his eyes fell on Wu Qingliu's body again.

Brush!

The knife in his hand fell, and the cold dagger in Fang Dongming's hand once again left a hideous scar on Wu Qingliu's pink face.

Brush!

Three-knife, four-knife, five-knife......

The dagger in Fang Dongming's hand kept falling, and in the end, even Fang Dongming himself didn't know how many knives he had slashed.

After Wu Qingliu's face was already covered with incisions and he could no longer drop the knife, Fang Dongming stopped his hand and looked at Yang Fan, who was still sitting cross-legged.

Fang Dongming found that Yang Fan's brows were furrowed together, and there was a trace of anger on his pale face.

"Hehe, Yang Fan, I like your expression. Fang Dongming saw that Yang Fan's mood fluctuated, and his heart was overjoyed.

As long as Yang Fan's emotions continued to be angry, then Yang Fan would not be far from going mad, and Fang Dongming's goal would be achieved.

Fang Dongming sneered, kicked Wu Qingliu away, and his eyes turned to Lin Rou, who was as cute as a porcelain doll.

Fang Dongming looked at Lin Rou, licked his mouth, and said, "This little girl is good. ”

Laugh at!

As soon as the words fell, one of Lin Rou's arms was directly cut off by Fang Dongming with a wave of his hand!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Dongming raised his hand again, and Lin Rou's left leg was cut off.

After doing all this, Fang Dongming glanced at Yang Fan and found that Yang Fan's whole person trembled slightly.

"Yang Fan, very good, I like the emotions you are showing now. Fang Dongming put his hands behind his back, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the ruins of the Dan League.

Half an hour later, Fang Dongming stopped in front of the Black Dragon King.

"This dead dog barked quite a bit. The corners of Fang Dongming's mouth twitched slightly, and he spat out lightly.

Laugh at!

Then, Fang Dongming raised his knife and directly cut off the Black Dragon King's waist and cut it in half!

The Black Dragon King couldn't speak, and he couldn't make any expressions because he was frozen, but the blood flowing from the Black Dragon King, as well as the slightly changing pupils, could still show that the current Black Dragon King was extremely painful!

The Black Dragon King was cut off by his lazy waist, and Yang Fan's face twitched obviously!

And Fang Dongming continued to move forward and stopped in front of Lin Jiayin.

Fang Dongming glanced at Lin Jiayin with interest, and sneered: "Hehe, this little girl is also very beautiful." ”

Laugh at!

After speaking, Fang Dongming's dagger slashed directly across Lin Jiayin's face.

Brush!

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in Fang Dongming's hand swiped rapidly, constantly leaving hideous scars on Lin Jiayin's face.

When Lin Jiayin's face was already drenched in blood and he could no longer find half of his human appearance, Fang Dongming stopped his hand and put away the dagger.

Fang Dongming put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at Yang Fan, and sneered: "Yang Fan, you are really calm enough, it's all like this, and you don't go mad." ”

Fang Dongming could clearly see the green tendons on Yang Fan's forehead, neck, and arms, however, Yang Fan never went mad!

Fang Dongming shook his head and smiled, and continued: "Yang Fan, my Fang Dongming is also interesting enough, you treat the disease and save people, I gave you time, but you are indeed too slow." ”

Fang Dongming sighed lightly, looked at Lin Jiayin, Wu Qingliu and the others again, and said, "Now, I'm tired of playing, and they are worthless, so let's just kill them all." ”

"Die. Fang Dongming put his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Jiayin and the others expressionlessly, patted with one hand, and a huge blood-colored palm fell from the sky, imprinting towards Wu Qingliu and the others.

Snort!

The blood-colored palms were getting closer and closer, and the bodies of Wu Qingliu, Lin Jiayin and the others were violently shaken and slightly deformed by the strong qi waves.

However, just when the blood-colored palm was about to hit Wu Qingliu, Lin Jiayin and the others, a figure rose into the sky and blasted towards the blood-colored giant palm with a punch.

Snort!

The blood-colored giant palm was like paper paste, instantly disintegrating, turning into powder, and dissipating.

"Yang Fan?!" Fang Dongming frowned, his eyes staring at Yang Fan in the void.

Just now, Yang Fan's speed was extremely fast, and even Fang Dongming didn't see clearly how Yang Fan blocked his attack!

"Yang Fan, your luck is really good, you didn't go crazy. Fang Dongming saw that Yang Fan was not injured in the slightest, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

(End of chapter)