"As I told you before, this boy has a harmless face, but he is not a good man! Although the father cannot speak, you must understand......

Luo Fufang is Luo Zhenjun's only son, her mother is a demon clan, and it took thousands of years to give birth to her. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info~Blue~~,.. Luo Zhenjun spoke bitterly and taught earnestly. The care is doubled, and the care is very. Even the disciples of the sect had never seen this daughter in charge.

Because of Luo Zhenjun's overprotection, Luo Fufang was lonely and lonely, except for the company of her mother, there were some demon clans around her who did not dare to get close to Luo Zhenjun's divine might. By chance, I met Ding Feng, had a fight, and got married. Quietly, the two have also known each other for ten years, although they have not been together from time to time, but they have become each other's spiritual resting place.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, Luo Zhenjun still can't see that Luo Fufang has secret feelings for Ding Feng, and Luo Zhenjun is not happy now. Ding Feng had an abnormality when he entered the sect, and after the mana realm rose, Luo Zhenjun suddenly had doubts, deduced it, and finally became enlightened. After understanding the cause and effect, he knew that Ding Feng was an extraordinary person, at least not a native of the bitter world.

Luo Zhenjun lost a little majesty in front of his daughter, and added a touch of tenderness: "I also know that Ding Xiaozi is not good, but he is not a sinister person. Otherwise, his father would not have taught him, but his personality is really complicated, and Buddha, demons, Tao, and dragons are all related to him. At this point, although he didn't know it, after his cultivation gradually reached the perfection of the Gangsha, countless primordial gods in the realm of suffering stared at him. It is also for his good to exile Ding Xiaozi to the West Pole for his father. "The ferryman was scared, and the brother looked at the new Sister Zhang

When the Jiang family heard this, of course they were also worried: "Listening to your father's words, his life is complicated, and this son is not a good match." ”

Luo Fufang was stunned, her eyes were bright, and there were little ripples, showing her uncalm mind, but she said: "I have nothing to do with him." ”

The Jiang family secretly transmitted the message again, asking Luo Zhenjun to persuade him well. Luo Zhenjun sighed lightly, but he didn't know how to persuade his daughter, Luo Fufang's temperament was completely inherited from the old Luo family. This reminded Luo Zhenjun that he was also dissatisfied with his family back then, so he ran away and came to the bitter world to work hard. The four outstanding disciples in the sect today cannot be fully regarded as people who have reached the Heavenly Dao, but at least Qin Daoyi Yuan Shen is hopeful.

The Bitter World Dojo is thriving, which is enough to prove Luo Zhenjun's great talent, but unfortunately only in teaching his children, Luo Zhenjun is quite distressed.

"I don't know who this kid offended in his previous life, and when he met in his life, he was deeply involved, either love or hate. As a father who didn't notice it for a while, the marriage gradually rose, is it a curse or a blessing. ”

Luo Fufang frowned secretly, thinking carefully about Luo Zhenjun's words. Recalling the beginning, when she saw Ding Feng at that time, there was really a nameless fire rushing straight to her head, and she really made up her mind to take Ding Feng's life, but she was not usually a person who did it without saying a word, and now she remembered it very strangely: "Is it really just a matter of responding to the robbery......"

At this time, Ding Fengliang went to the West Pole, and he was weak and powerless, which inevitably endangered his life. But isn't there a big helper here, as long as the ban is lifted, and there is a real person of the Jindan level to support the Tao, Ding Feng doesn't have to worry too much, he can cultivate his Buddha in the West Pole.

"I'm afraid that Luo Zhenjun has to make a decision on this matter, and I can't make up my mind alone. I hope Zhenjun can mention me, where is that flaw?"

Ding Feng stared at Guang Han in a daze, but thinking about it was something else entirely. Guang Han's posture is like an immortal stream, but Ding Feng has no feelings, a clear conscience, and dares to look directly, so he doesn't understand what those disciples who have a good impression just because of their appearance are thinking, this woman is not the kind of horn that is easy to get along with.

"The Chaos Boy is nowhere to be found, and you can't fly in the air, it's really troublesome. ”

Guanghan didn't know what Ding Feng was measuring, but Ding Feng wanted to take her to meet Luo Zhenjun. Master Guanghan is also a Yuan Shen Daojun, so there is no sense of nervousness. The more Ding Feng thought about it, the more he regretted it, he used the Mirage Sword to seal her Jin Dan in order to convince Guang Hanxin, but a small mistake became a big trouble.

Ding Feng stepped on the green leaves and set up a Buddha light in the air. There was no need for Ding Feng to make it clear, but Guang Han already understood what he meant, so he naturally leaned in. Ding Feng held it in his arms, the fragrance was soft in his arms, although it was charming, but Ding Feng swore that he didn't dare to have any ideas. Just because the two are so close, they can sense each other more.

Guang Han only felt that he was leaning on a sharp sword, but Ding Feng felt that there was solid ice sitting in his arms.

After a while, Ding Feng and Guanghan came to the bottom of Tongtian Peak. Guang Han has never cultivated martial arts, but after all, the mana is in his body, and his qi veins are long. Ding Feng had light skills, walked like flying, pulled Guanghan up the mountain, and came to the top of the mountain, in front of Luo Zhenjun's residence. Who would have thought that in this humble hut lived a sect master.

"The disciple brought the people of the Guanghan Sect to ask to see the master. ”

Ding Feng didn't dare to break in at will, so he had to raise his breath and shout, the door opened by itself, and the scene inside made Ding Feng stunned again. Jiang Fangfang, no, it should be Luo Fufang who is among them again. There were four people in the originally deserted hut.

Luo Fufang turned around and glanced at Ding Feng, walked slowly, and paused beside Ding Feng, but did not say much. Ding Feng wanted to see something in Luo Fufang's eyes, but when he thought that there was another person standing beside him, he immediately panicked, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it. It wasn't until Luo Fufang left that Ding Feng regretted it.

"You stand outside the door, and the people from Guanghan come in. ”

Ding Feng replied in distress, with a thousand thoughts and a mess in his mind.

Guang Han stepped into the house, the door was closed, and Ding Feng was looking outside. Although this house is just an ordinary house, it is Luo Zhenjun who lives in it, even if there is no anti-prying spell, Ding Feng does not dare to explore without authorization, and the majesty of the sect can be easily angered. Random Ding Feng didn't know anything about what was going on inside.

Luo Zhenjun waved his hand and first relieved the forbidden sealing sword qi set by Ding Feng in the Guanghan Golden Pill, and then said: "The Guanghan Sect Master has already discussed it with me, and you can use him to practice the spell of sending love silk." It's just a trip to the West Pole, and you will follow him and support him in cultivating Buddhism. One cause and one effect can be broken, and it will also help you cut off the love thread. ”

Guang Han was silent, and after making a salute, he left the house. When Ding Feng saw her, she had recovered all her mana, and when she saw Ding Feng, she disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant. Ding Feng didn't know where she went, but he could sense where she was in the dark, this feeling was very wonderful, mysterious and mysterious, unable to say, unspeakable.

After the two left, Jiang asked, "Did you deliberately let Fang'er see this meeting?"

Luo Zhenjun's eyes were blank and he looked to the west: "Actually, I still have a deal with the Guanghan Sect Master. I'm going to let Fang'er practice this spell, what do you think?"