Chapter 179: I'll Fight with You

"If you say three tricks to kill you, I'll kill you in three moves. ”

The young man's figure floated on the ground, staring coldly at Wei Qing's corpse for a while. According to the left hand dart, the right hand dart, plus the technique of shrinking the ground, it is indeed three tricks that are not bad.

The girl who was hiding on the side and watching with bated breath was also full of shock at what Zhan Feihong had done.

You must know that although this Wei Qing is not a master of the Spirit Condensation Period, it is not difficult to deal with seven or eight cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm at the same time with his own strength.

Even in the early stage of spiritual condensation, she relied on that confusing mind to have the confidence to play the other party.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Feihong, a young man who had not yet mastered the mysteries of the spirit totem and had not been able to demonize into a soldier, first inexplicably cracked her top-secret supernatural powers, and then only relied on the power of three moves to lay a series of traps and simply killed Wei Qing neatly.

I have to say that such an unbelievable situation completely broke the common sense of the girl.

Just as she was looking at the young man in a daze, her eyes wandering, Zhan Feihong squatted down and began to search for the "inheritance" that this Spirit Condensation Cultivator carried with her.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally the wood poison scorpion attached to the back of Wei Qing's hand.

This spirit beast, which was only the size of a palm, was copied by Zhan Feihong in his hand before it even jumped to the ground, and was casually thrown into the detached creation.

Then, there was a chewing sound, and as a April spirit animal, it was completely swallowed and digested by creation.

You must know that such an April spirit beast can be called an extremely rare treasure for the wandering cultivators. They are not like the big faction of the family, with a huge background of support, as well as specialized breeding personnel, all by their own relatives and hard work, step by step to be promoted.

Unless it is a great adventure that is rare for thousands of years, if you want to reach the level of this April, I am afraid that it can be realized at the moment of death.

Just like Wei Qing, the wood poisonous scorpion, in fact, it was not obtained by cultivation, but was inherited by a spiritual cultivator who was chased and killed by a series of people when he was five years old and finally died.

At that time, there were already three crescent moons printed on the forehead armor of this spirit beast.

But even so, the journey from March to April alone has been full of twists and turns, and I have barely succeeded in evolving after eating countless heavenly and earthly treasures!

From this point of view, Wei Qing can also be regarded as a cultivator with good luck.

Unexpectedly, his luck was so vulnerable after meeting Zhan Feihong.

"Huh?"

Throwing out the wood scorpion, the young man groped around from Wei Qing's arms, and took out two bags one after another, each containing a lot of elixirs. But what caught his attention the most was a small bag hanging around his waist.

After he untied it, a smile couldn't help but rise on the corner of his mouth.

This bag is exactly the same as the oilskin paper bag he currently holds for Zaohua, and there is almost no deviation in style and size.

"You didn't die in vain. Urging his heart to put the creation that he had just eaten into this bag, Zhan Feihong squinted at the girl with the upper body, and asked faintly: "Now you should always tell me, what is the relationship between you and Chuanfang, right?"

Under the boy's doubts, the girl finally woke up from her surprise, and then she felt a tingling chill around her, and then she remembered that she still had no clothes to wear.

"Can you, give me a shirt first?"

Two blushes appeared on her face, and she turned her back and said shamefully.

Hearing the other party's request, Zhan Feihong nodded, dragged Wei Qing's corpse up, and quickly peeled off the other party's coat.

"You, how did you give me the clothes of the dead?!" his series of actions only caused the girl's eyes to straighten, and it was not easy for her to react, and she shouted angrily.

However, Zhan Feihong didn't even pay attention to her, threw away the bloodstained clothes by himself, and clasped his hands silently.

"Beware-eyed, lewd, shameless, mean。。。。。。 ”

The girlish teeth were about to be crushed, and she scolded Zhan Feihong fiercely for a while, but finally picked up the dress on the ground and hurriedly put it on herself.

There was a hint of disgust on her countenance, and she fled home, took a good bath, and burned the dirty garment to ashes.

"I'm wearing it, right?" Seeing that the other party was finished, the young man raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"Urge, urge, urge, know urge!" Chao Zhan Feihong rolled her eyes, the girl didn't look over, and replied as a matter of course: "I have nothing to do with the wolf saintess of that day!"

Zhan Feihong almost didn't get out of the way, it didn't matter what you did with my appetite, I shouldn't have saved you if I knew it!

"You're kidding me again?!"

He couldn't help but feel a cloud of anger in his heart, and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong with you, you deserve it!" the girl snorted smugly at Zhan Feihong.

"Do you think that if this Wei Qing is dead, you will be in no danger?" Looking at the other party's expression, Zhan Feihong's eyes were covered with a layer of cold and piercing killing intent.

"Scare me?" Unexpectedly, the girl just raised the corners of her mouth, but said disapprerovingly: "I'm not afraid of you!"

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, Zhan Feihong grabbed her neck again.

"Do you really think that my god-damn casual cultivation was killed for nothing?" The five fingers like iron hoops slowly tightened, and the young man's momentum did not leave half a face.

"One more of you is not more, less of you is not a lot, I will ask you again at the end, what is your relationship with Chuanfang?"

The two touches of scarlet stared at the other party's reddened little face that was difficult to breathe, and Zhan Feihong didn't know what pity and cherishing jade was, and viciously wanted to coerce him.

"You let go。。。。。。 Let go!"

Where did the girl think that Zhan Feihong was playing for real, she didn't even have the idea of escaping, and she was caught by someone. As the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, her two beautiful eyes were almost unable to see the pupils, leaving only large whites of the eyes.

"Loose—I, I said—" Seeing that consciousness was about to go blank, the girl finally relented, and her face was full of pleading.

It seemed that the appearance of the other party touched Zhan Feihong's heartstrings, causing the tyrannical aura he had contracted due to too much killing in the past few days to ease a lot, and only then did he slowly let go of the five fingers that were clenching his neck.

"Ahem, ahem—"

While coughing, she inhaled the air around her, and the girl's seemingly delicate body fell to the ground.

Zhan Feihong stared at his palm in a daze, until the cough gradually became quieter, then he withdrew his gaze and said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Of course, what a teenager did could not be forgiven for a small apology. He must be greeted by the girl's resentful gaze.

"Zhan Feihong, I remember you, I will never spare you in my life!

The torrential insults erupted towards Zhan Feihong, and in the face of this surging and surging attack, he only felt dizzy, but he had to listen to it hard.

After all, it's better to vent it openly than to write down a secret vendetta. Thinking that this girl can tell Chuanfang's name, she must have a good relationship with her, and for the friend of the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden, the young man really didn't dare to offend for a while.

After scolding for a long time with a cup of tea, the girl finally took a few rough breaths, and the red sauce that had finally faded resurfaced on her neck again, and even the green tendons on her fair head were revealed.

"Big pervert, big rascal, big bastard, big devil。。。。。。 ”

Listening to her voice getting smaller and smaller, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but loosen his shoulders, and secretly passed on Fang's carelessness in making friends. But before he was ready to say a few words of persuasion, suddenly a faint smell wafted into his nose.

This is...... Smell of urine?

A touch of reverie came to Zhan Feihong's heart, and he involuntarily swept his gaze to the girl's prone delicate body, and soon found that around the curled thighs, there was a faint ripple of water.

No wonder she was lying down all the time, covering her 。。。。。。

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong's head tapped, and an expression of "I see" appeared on his face.

"I'll fight with you!"

The girl saw that his eyes were wrong just now, and when he pretended to be unintentional and swept around him, where could he not guess the meaning?

If the boy didn't click on his head, it would have been a shameful thing, and she didn't want to make a fuss about it.

But Zhan Feihong not only nodded, but also showed a lack of virtue of "sudden enlightenment", only to be ashamed that the girl thought that this guy was a mistake, and she couldn't wait to fight with him to the death.

Continuously dodging the scratching of the two "claws" of the annoyed and angry girl, Zhan Feihong really regretted his natural reaction, besides, even if people don't check for a while, incontinence is also caused by their own impulses.

"You're hiding, you're still hiding?!" the more she couldn't fight, the more fierce the girl's anger became, if it weren't for the unspeakable concealment on her pants, she would have pounced on her whole body, using her hands and feet together.

"Okay, I won't hide, but I said it in advance, don't scratch your face!"

Seeing that the tears that came out of the other party's anger were like a surging river, and like the Yangtze River flooding out of control, the sense of debt in Zhan Feihong's heart couldn't help but be a little better, so he had to raise his hands in front of his face and no longer dodge.

"I told you to choke me, I told you to kill me, I told you to make me embarrassed, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you-"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong obediently froze still, the girl suddenly waved her claws to death like a crazy cat, and the rags were raised high like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. Although the focus of her cultivation is all on the magic power, after all, she has the strength of the spirit condensation period, and her energy should not be underestimated.

In addition, Zhan Feihong's earth-based cultivation did not belong to the kind of body protection supernatural power, Rao is desperate to run his aura, and he was still scratched out of red marks with unknown values.

However, this is not the most headache for teenagers.

After some torture, his clothes had turned to shreds, and he was about to be left without clothes.

"You really have revenge, resentment and complaining。。。。。。 Zhan Feihong's current appearance seems to form a clear reflection of the girl's attitude towards him just now, as if it was deliberate.