"Get out of here!"

Qing Ling saw that someone was coming to make trouble, so he waved his hand and condensed a cyan long sword and stabbed at the comer.

The man who came was about fifty years old, wearing a red robe, the red silk on his body was swaying, and he looked terrified, raised his hand, pinched Qing Ling's long sword with two fingers, and pulled it suddenly, Qing Ling couldn't hold it back, staggered forward, and the red-robed strange man took advantage of the situation to choke Qing Ling's throat.

"The soul body in the early stage of slaying the sky is really rare, and the taste must be very good. ”

The red-robed stranger licked his lips, raised his arm, and lifted Qingling high, Qingling's feet were off the ground, and his hair fluttered in the wind and rain, sad and beautiful, and then, several strands of red silk extended out of the red-robed stranger's body, winding Qingling.

"Boy, how about exchanging her for my friend?" The red-robed stranger glanced at the half-dead Su Zhangmen on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, "Of course it's okay not to exchange, anyway, he doesn't use me much, but this little girl is very much to my liking." ”

The red silk seemed to be able to absorb the soul power of the green spirit, making her soul body rapidly weaken.

"Exchange!" Meng Fan nodded without hesitation, "You release people first!"

"Yes!" The red-robed stranger's tone was indifferent, with a haughty look of treating Meng Fan like an ant, he withdrew the red silk, raised his hand and threw Qing Ling aside, "It's your turn." ”

"Here you go!" Meng Fan raised his foot and kicked Master Su into the mud pit again.

"Meng Fan, why bother with me!" Qing Ling stood beside Meng Fan and shook his head, "I fought in vain, and it was not easy to catch ......"

As a result, before she finished speaking, she stared at the long watery eyes, and two hands pinched her face, pulled it to the side, and grinned her mouth, which made people laugh.

"Silly girl!" Meng Fan pinched Qing Ling's face and said with a smile, "Ten thousand Su masters are not as important as you. ”

"Urn...... Huan ......" Qing Ling blinked, grinned, and made a muffled sound.

Meng Fan retracted his hand, put it on her fragrant shoulder, patted it gently, and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly into the distance on a rainy night, and when the lightning crossed the night sky, one person had a shadow, and the other person had no shadow, but it looked so harmonious and warm.

"Stay...... They!" Su Zhangmen, who was lying in the mud pit, opened his mouth.

"It's fine. The red-robed stranger smiled and walked towards Meng Fan and Qing Ling, and the sound of footsteps sounded in the rain.

"I know you can't be trusted!" Meng Fan took his hand back from Qing Ling's incense shoulder, and when he turned around, he carried an explosive bag in each hand, and smiled at the red-robed stranger, "You should have seen the power of this thing, now there is only a five-meter distance between you and me, if I throw it over, do you have the confidence to dodge?"

"Meng Fan, give me two packs too. Qing Ling pulled the corner of Meng Fan's clothes, "Don't enjoy yourself this time." ”

"Hehe, okay!" Meng Fan gave Qing Ling two more packs.

"You, a guy dressed like a sweet potato, listen to this girl!" Qing Ling held the explosive bag, looked up proudly, and said to the red-robed stranger, "This girl is a ghost, not afraid of explosions!"

"Heh!" the red-robed stranger's eyes showed a hint of imperceptible jealousy, and he smiled a little stiffly, "Just kidding! Why be so timid! Hey, it's raining heavily, let's go back! We'll meet again sooner or later." ”

The red envelope weirdo waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the mud pit, reaching out to pull Master Su out of the pit.

"Qing Ling, run!" Seeing this, Meng Fan didn't say a word, and pulled the confused Qing Ling and ran away!

Before the words fell, there was a violent explosion in the mud pit where Su Zhangmen was lying, and endless black muddy water burst out, like a huge black flower blooming, the ground rumbled and trembled, the surrounding trees kept shaking, and large leaves fell one after another......

Su Zhangmen was even blown up, rolling in the air, like a kite with a broken string.

And the red-robed weirdo, in a hurry, wrapped himself into a red cocoon with red silk and was blown aside.

"Meng Fan, you are so bad!" Qing Ling looked back, her beautiful eyes were shining with brilliance, and she smiled smartly, "You actually secretly did your hands and feet in the pit, it's really necrotic!"

As she spoke, her figure suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, rushed into the air, rolled up the blown up Su Zhangmen, and flew back towards Meng Fan.

"Damn!" The red-robed strange man removed the red cocoon wrapped around his body, blood dripped down his face, glanced at Qing Ling, stomped on the ground fiercely, splashed a piece of rain, and his figure flew up, grabbed one of Su's arms in mid-air, and shouted angrily, "Let go!"

He never thought that Meng Fan would actually put explosives in the mud pit!

He didn't even know when he put it in!

The other party's scheming is deep, and his wisdom is like a demon!

Meng Fan saw that Qing Ling was in trouble, bent his knees, rose to the sky, raised the Tang knife high, and slashed at Su Zhangmen, a sneering light flashed, Su Zhangmen was suddenly split in half, and in the blood light dispersed, Qing Ling took half of the corpse and fell back to the same place, while the red-robed strange man carried the other half of the corpse and fell not far away, when he looked at Meng Fan, it was full of strong killing intent!

Sizzle!

After Meng Fan landed, he glanced at the half of the corpse that Qing Ling brought back, and at the neat incision, countless red threads were diffused, stretching and swaying strangely, as if he was looking for the other half, which was terrifying!

Qing Ling carried the half of the corpse in front of Meng Fan, and said with a smile: "Meng Fan, this is also for you!"

"Okay!" Meng Fan waved his hand and threw the half of the corpse into the Qiankun space, then ignored the murderous glare of the red-robed stranger, raised his finger, nodded Qing Ling's forehead, and reprimanded with a smile, "Girls' families, when fighting, don't be so hardworking, if something happens to you, you will have to kill me when your father comes back!"

"Hee-hee!" Qing Ling smiled playfully, and said with a soft chest that stood up, "He dare!"

"Hey, don't do that next time, anyway. Meng Fan pinched Qing Ling's face again, "It scared me just now." ”

"But Meng Fan, you just said that you wanted the half-dead Su Zhangmen, and now that he is dead in half, you still split it, you can't blame me!" Qing Ling put his little hand on his pretty face and rubbed it, muttering in a low voice, "Always take advantage of me, villain!"

"You, I'm talking about you!" the red-robed strange man carrying the other half of the corpse had a gloomy face, "You ignore my existence, don't you? Who gave you such courage, even I dare to calculate, you two must die tonight!"

"Meng Daoyou!"

"Don't be afraid, brothers are here to help you!"

"If he dares to touch a single hair of you, we will strip him of all the hair!"

In the heavy rain, a group of figures ran over violently, and in the sound of neat footsteps, there were splashes of water, which were so beautiful that they looked like flowers blooming in the wind and rain......

(End of chapter)