Chapter 437: Ye Xingcheng Night Change 1

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Under Fang Yuan's instructions, the square snake teleported to Lan Ji.

A figure has come into view, less than ten feet apart.

Fang Yuan immediately transformed into a tree immortal mode, and his twin swords flew back into his mouth, stomping on the ground with one foot and hitting the wall with one punch.

The square snake shared with Fang Yuan's spiritual sense, teleporting and hiding in a small space behind the wall.

The ground and the wall immediately collapsed, but the rushing figure was too fast, almost instantaneously in front of him, and a black shadow covered the sky.

Fang Yuan's pupils turned gray, and two gray rays hit the black shadow that covered the sky.

The black shadow flipped and slapped it with one palm, silently, but it weighed as much as ten thousand catties.

Under the shroud of spiritual sense, even though Fang Yuan could barely see his movements, his reflexes were a little unable to keep up.

A muffled grunt, overshadowed by the sound of falling rubble.

In a hurry, he used strange power to gather a small range of power, and under this beat, his five organs were still damaged.

The gravel fell, but the owner of the palm ignored it and was grabbed again by the slightly vibrating hand.

Fang Yuan took two steps back with the palm just now, and he was already against the silk cocoon, and his hands were knotted with the simplest imprint.

"Doppelganger. ”

This kind of basic ninjutsu took the shortest time, but for those who had never seen it, even if it was an instant recognition, there was a moment of hesitation, and Fang Yuan could use this moment to seek a little respite.

The grasping hand passed through the phantom in the middle, and the owner of the hand paused slightly.

Hiss~~~

Fang Yuan teleported over, wrapping around Fang Yuan's body, and at the same time, more and more stones were broken.

Fang Yuan's black pupils only saw the appearance of the owner of the hand at this moment.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary Chinese face, his eyes were firm and focused, the light flashed slightly at this moment, and a cyan mink on his forehead shone brightly.

The air shook and rippled, and a stone that had just fallen broke into two without a sound, and the ripple approached, and his hand grabbed it again.

Fang Yuan was in absolute calm at the moment, and his dead and indifferent death pupils did not fluctuate at all.

He stretched out his hands at the same time, and pushed his left hand flat, and his palm contained white light, blocking the rain and rippling ahead. The right hand clenched into a fist, and the strange force in the tree fairy mode exploded with all its strength, colliding with the claw attack of the middle-aged man.

"呲呲呲~~~"

Rumble~~~

The calm face of the middle-aged man fluctuated for the first time and turned into horror.

A strong force directly broke his clawed right finger, and the huge force also hit the internal organs along his right arm.

However, the body of the peak of the eight leaves, the rich combat experience, he instinctively turned around, and expanded this strength, not concentrated on the internal organs, so the body flew out upside down, although there were minor injuries, but there was no major problem.

That transparent ripple, in front of the condensed book of life and death, did not advance an inch, and finally died.

Thundered~~

The corner of the dungeon was finally blocked by the collapse of the stones, and the middle-aged man stared at that corner coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. It was as if the death of the son of a royal house, he didn't care.

Teleport into a small space, and the light of the Life Repair Technique arrives to repair the small injuries that have just been injured and scratched.

Fang Snake took the two of them together, teleported a few times, and left the palace.

Although I didn't see Xingyin Future, as long as Lan Ji was rescued, it would be enough for Fang Yuan.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the palace did not react, Fang Yuan took Lan Ji and directly rose with the sword, and swept low in the air.

Soon rushed into the Star Leaf Academy, and a feeling of peeping swept through.

Not long after Fang Yuan entered the academy, a group of people dared to come over, Fang Yuan wanted to dodge, but was pulled out by Lan Ji.

After a moment of hesitation, he lost the opportunity to leave, and several teachers and students such as silver-haired Lori, Blue Winged Xiang, Ren Dongsheng and others surrounded him.

"Fang Yuan, Lan still has a person, where did you save her?"

"In the underground prison of the palace, there is only Lan Ji alone, and I don't see Xingyin Future. ”

The situation was urgent, Fang Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and simply finished speaking.

"Wangfu? It's not good! Time has passed for so long, and with their power, they may have been transferred. ”

"After being robbed once, wouldn't the emperor of Xingnapus send someone to secretly protect Xingyin Future?"

Fang Yuan was strange, as an emperor, didn't he know how to eat and grow wise?

"Well, don't talk about it, the fewer people who know about it, the better. ”

The silver-haired Lori seriously shifted her thinking from a month ago and briefly told about it.

Fang Yuan looked at Lan Ji who was barely standing in surprise. "Are you the Fire Splitting God??Is the real Blue Ji in the Star Sound Miku?"

"No, strictly speaking, my body and soul are Lan Ji, but my mind has been replaced by the Fire Splitting God, which is the means of the Destroyer, and the purpose is only for the memory in Lan Ji's mind. ”

The Fire Splitter's voice was a little hoarse, but it wasn't unpleasant. "Thank you again for saving me again. ”

Fang Yuan frowned. "After all, it's Xingyin's body and soul in the future, doesn't the emperor really care?"

"Don't worry, I'm back. ”

From the silver-haired little Lori over there, behind a few people, the green-haired singer Princess Xingyin Miku walked slowly.

"I'm worried about you, it was a senior of the Empire who saved me. ”

It turned out that Xingyin Miku didn't have no bodyguards, but after the two of them entered a building and were killed, they didn't shoot immediately, but followed them to see if they could find the Destroyer's branch or something.

However, after being stunned, Xingyin Miku was taken to an empty room of a civilian.

After waiting for a while, I saw a few civilian drunken ghosts coming over in a leisurely manner, and saw the door open, and Xingyin Miku who was unconscious on the bed, so

The person who protects Xingyin Future knows that he may have fallen into the Tao, but the other party is not interested in the memory of Lan Ji in Xingyin Future's mind, so as to lure him away.

"The only one who can win such a quick success plan is that old ghost, this is a special design for him, but what is their purpose? Just to lock Lan Ji in the palace dungeon?"

I thought the unknown teacher touched his chin and muttered to himself.

After listening to Xingyin Future's story, Lan Ji's face did not change in the slightest, even if she was almost insulted because of the person's single-minded personality, at least she couldn't see any expression on her face.

Fang Yuan remembered the sneering expression of that Eight Leaves Great Grandmaster after he killed the prince's son and took Lan Ji away, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Then how can we turn Lan Ji's thinking back, and how can we restore Lan Ji's memory?"

Fang Yuan opened his mouth to ask like this, Ren Dongsheng's eyes flashed, and he immediately grinned and stretched out his hand.

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched. "How much?"

"This involves academic issues, privacy issues, and "

"My memories are not temporarily lost, but devastatingly destroyed. There is no possibility of recovery!"

Xingyin Futures spoke, freezing the smile on Ren Dongsheng's face, who was ready to make a tirade and prepare to fight the local tyrants.

"Maybe it's gone?" Fang Yuan frowned.

"No, if it's the Holy Tree, the Sacred Tree War, if you win the final victory, you will definitely be able to revive her memory. ”

(Last month's remuneration came out, less than 1100, and then deduct eighty or ninety of it, hehe, exactly one thousand.) Alas, Fang Yuan wants to go to a part-time job but wants to open a new book to lay a foundation!What to do?) (To be continued.) )