Bang! A ring of flame light burst out from the palms of the two of them, and the entire pavilion began to collapse in an instant, filling the flames.

Since Ji Chen used the alien fire, this blood-colored flame has given Ji Chen a feeling that everything can be burned and destroyed, but this time Ji Chen felt the feeling of hitting a wall. A rapidly rotating flame vortex appeared around Zhao Hongying's hand, and as the vortex kept rotating, the flames in her palm became more and more intense.

Zhao Hongying was already a cultivator in the late stage of Fury's breath, far surpassing Ji Chen's fourth order, which was an insurmountable gap. Although Ji Chen's blood-colored flames weakened Zhao Hongying's flame momentum, the effect was not obvious, plus Zhao Hongying also had a medium-grade treasure weapon in his palm, and from that black halo, black qi continued to slowly penetrate into Ji Chendi's arm.

After that black qi seeped into Ji Chen's arm, Ji Chen felt that the operation of the spiritual energy in his arm began to fall into chaos, and his fire fist also began to fluctuate, and his momentum continued to decay.

Zhao Hong's cherry blossom ground flames began to slowly wrap Ji Chen's earth fire fist. If the confrontation continues like this, Ji Chen will definitely lose!

The corners of Zhao Hongyingdi's mouth raised slightly, at this moment, he was absolutely confident that he could win in this fight.

The burning sensation on Ji Chen's face became stronger and stronger, and the pain on his arm became more and more intense.

"Stop struggling, you're losing! Zhao Hongying said proudly.

Ji Chen gritted his teeth, slowly stretched out his left hand to his waist, and pulled out a sword.

"Do you think you're the only one who has a medium-grade treasure?" Ji Chen's eyes were cold, and a sword in his left hand stabbed Zhao Hongyingdi's chest.

Zhao Hongying's expression was shocked, and she quickly stretched out her left hand to block the sword.

The Ice Spirit Sword easily pierced Zhao Hongying's palm, then pointed straight at his heart, stopping when the tip of the sword pierced into his chest for half an inch. It turned out that Zhao Hongying's palm grabbed the hilt of the Ice Spirit Sword, and its blade had already come to an end.

A touch of red oozed from Zhao Hongying's chest, but that was all.

Zhao Hongying glanced at her chest, and a hideous smile appeared in her mouth, "Your sword is short." ”

As soon as Zhao Hongying's words fell, the red light of Ji Chen's left hand flashed, and he saw that the Ice Spirit Sword was quickly covered with a layer of ice, and it quickly covered Zhao Hongying's whole body along the tip of the sword.

"You have your poison, I have my ice, don't forget, this is also a medium-grade treasure. ”

In Ji Chen's words, Zhao Hongying's whole body was gradually wrapped in ice, and his flames quickly weakened. The blood-colored flame in Ji Chen's hand took advantage of the situation to instantly devour the flame vortex around his palm, and then rushed to Zhao Hongying's body.

The ice on Zhao Hongying's body quickly melted, but the ensuing flames were even more terrifying, his hair and clothes turned to ashes in an instant, and the skin on his body quickly turned black and brown in the flames.

Zhao Hongying shouted in horror with a face that was about to turn into a skeleton: "You can't kill me!" I am the son of the Zhao family, if you kill me, the mortal family will be finished, and Ling'er will not be able to get out of it!"

When Ji Chen, who was originally galloping with murderous intent, heard his last words, the blood-colored flame in his hand was instantly retracted.

Zhao Hongying, who was on fire all over her body, screamed and fell to the ground and kept rolling, looking very terrifying.

Ji Chen didn't care about Zhao Hongying on the ground at all, and ran straight to the bed.

When Ji Chen ran over, he found that the flame light wave emitted when he and Zhao Hongying were fighting just now had already destroyed the entire pavilion, and there was a lot of fire everywhere.

The most terrible thing is that the flames just now even affected Fan Ling'er on the bed.

At this moment, Fan Ling'er's clothes were burned all over her body, and several skins on her body were also severely burned. Ji Chen looked at Fan Ling'er, who was naked, but he didn't have the slightest second thought, he hurriedly gave birth to a blood-colored flame in his hand and wrapped it around Fan Ling'er's body, and sure enough, under the wrapping of this flame, Fan Ling'er's burned skin was quickly repaired intact.

After Ji Chen saw that Fan Ling'er's injuries were healed, he took off his coat and wrapped him, then picked it up and ran out of the building.

The flames on Zhao Hongying's body on the side had been extinguished, and his body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the whole thing looked like a ball of red flesh, and some of them could even vaguely see white bones.

Ji Chen hugged Fan Ling'er and took one last look at him, then reached out and threw a wisp of blood-colored flame at him and quickly left.

Out of the pavilion, Ji Chen ran all the way towards Fanfu.

But on the way, Ji Chen noticed that Fan Ling'er in her arms was a little strange, her whole body was hot, her cheeks were flushed, and her body was constantly writhing.

What is the situation? Ji Chen touched Fan Ling'er's forehead, and he didn't know why.

Fan Linger grabbed Ji Chen's hand, then put Ji Chen's hand on her chest and stroked it.

Ji Chen's old face turned red and shrank back.

"It's difficult, is it ......?" Ji Chen guessed. "Zhao Hongying, this brute!"

Ji Chen scolded, then picked up Fan Ling'er and ran to a river in the city.

Along the way, Fan Ling'er kept writhing in Ji Chen's arms, and Ji Chen only felt an unbearable ** churning in his heart.

Can you settle down?Ji Chen complained in his heart, if you twist your mind again, I will really take care of you!

Finally came to the riverside, Ji Chen gently put Fan Ling'er in front of a tree, and he ran to the river to wet the placket of his clothes, and then closed his eyes and carefully scrubbed Fan Ling'er's body.

Ji Chen...... Ji Chen ...... "With his eyes closed, Ji Chen heard Fan Ling'er calling himself, so he opened his eyes, but found that Fan Ling'er was still in a hazy state of consciousness.

Ji Chen sighed, and then quietly stayed by Fan Ling'er's side and fanned her with his sleeves.

At dawn, the sky in the east revealed a fish-white color.

Fan Ling'er finally quieted down and fell asleep against the tree.

Ji Chen picked it up again, then sneaked in quietly through the back door of Fanfudi, and ran to Fanling'er's residence to put him on the bed.

Ji Chen carefully covered her with the quilt, and then turned to leave.

......

At noon that day, Ji Chen stayed in the house uneasily, he knew that although the Zhao family was not as powerful as the Fan family and the Ye family, it was also second only to these two big families, and in the battle between himself and Zhao Hongying yesterday, even if Zhao Hongying did not die, it was estimated that it would be wasted, and the Zhao family had no reason not to trouble him.

Ji Chen, who had been waiting in the room, finally heard a knock on the door of the room, he exhaled and opened the door with a solemn expression.

Who knew that the person who knocked on the door was no one else, but Fan Ling'er.

Fan Ling'er saw Ji Chen's solemn face when she opened the door, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Chen didn't expect it to be Fan Ling'er, and he was slightly stunned.

"Eh, why are you?" Ji Chen scratched his head and said.

Hearing Ji Chen's words, Fan Ling'er frowned: "Are you very unhappy that I came to you?"

"No, no," Ji Chen hurriedly explained, "I thought it would be someone else." ”

"What others?" asked Fan Ling'er.

"Well, nothing. Ji Chen was vague. "Are you looking for me?"

Fan Ling'er lowered her head shyly, and took out a folded dress from behind with both hands.

"Here, your clothes. ”

When Ji Chen saw the clothes, he remembered the incident of last night again, and a touch of shyness rose on his face.

Ji Chen stiffly took the clothes from Fan Ling'er's hand.

"Thank you yesterday, if you hadn't arrived in time, I might have ......" Fan Ling'er buried her head in her chest.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?" Ji Chen was slightly surprised.

"I don't remember exactly, but I know most of what happened. ”

When Ji Chen heard this, he gasped, and was glad that he had endured it last night and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

But Fan Ling'er's next sentence directly made Ji Chen's mind stunned.

"Ji Chen, yesterday, why didn't you ...... in that situation?"

Fan Ling'er only said half of what she said, but Ji Chen knew very well what she wanted to express.

"Because, I can't take advantage of people's danger. Ji Chen thought for a long time and said.

Fan Ling'er lowered her head and didn't speak again, and there was an extremely embarrassing atmosphere in the air.

Suddenly, Fan Ling'er raised her head and stared at Ji Chen's eyes: "Is it because of that friend of yours?"

Looking at Fan Ling'er's clear and bright eyes, Ji Chen didn't want to tell her yes, but he couldn't bear to lie to her.

"What, what kind of friend?" Ji Chen asked with a smile.

Fan Ling'er, whose eyes were shining, quickly lowered her head again, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I know ......"

Looking at Fan Ling'er's appearance at this time, Ji Chen's heart suddenly surged with excitement, he took a hard breath, and just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a person who suddenly walked in.

"Ji Chen. ”

Fan Yan stood at the door of the courtyard and shouted to Ji Chen.

It's coming! Ji Chen's heart shrank.

"Second uncle?"

"My lord. ”

Fan Yan nodded with a solemn expression, "Ji Chen, you come with me." ”

Ji Chen glanced at Fan Ling'er, then nodded to Fan Yan and walked over.

Fan Ling'er keenly sensed that it was not simple, so she asked loudly: "Is there something wrong?"

Ji Chen turned his back to Fan Ling'er and didn't speak, Fan Yan glanced at Ji Chen and then at Fan Ling'er, "Then you can come along." ”

......

Above the lobby of the Fan family, several seats on both sides were full of people, and in the middle were placed two sandalwood red chairs, on one side sat the patriarch of the Fan family, and on the other side sat a person with his eyebrows hanging down to his cheeks, his eyes slightly closed, and his appearance was mean. There is also a soft bed next to it, and on top of the soft bed lies a person covered in bandages, looking at his posture, he seems to be in a coma.

Fan Yan walked in with Ji Chen and Fan Ling'er, and suddenly everyone's eyes in the hall stayed on Ji Chen.

"Patriarch Fan, Patriarch Zhao, Ji Chen has already brought. Fan Yan said to the two in the middle.

Patriarch Fan nodded, and Fan Yan took Fan Ling'er to the side.

"What's going on? Why are so many people from the Zhao family here, and the elders of the clan are also here. Fan Ling'er asked Fan Yan eagerly.

Fan Yan shook his head, "You'll know later." ”

Ji Chen stood alone in the center of the hall, and under everyone's gaze, Ji Chen said indifferently: "In the next Ji Chen." Then he waited for the crowd to ask questions.

The closed-eyed man sitting in the hall finally opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

"What an arrogant subordinate, Patriarch Fanmo, are all of your clan so unruly?" the man said slowly.