Ghost Elder and Dragon Elder didn't answer Lin Xing at all.

Even, when Lin Xing sat next to Fu Xin, and Fu Xin's tone became a little strange, the two of them twisted their heads to the side.

Even their mental power, the two of them were temporarily restricted.

I was afraid that I would see Fu Xin showing different emotions, and when the time came, the two of them would see that this woman would find trouble for the two of them after Lin Xing left.

Looking at the guy who was twisting his head, Lin Xing was a little helpless.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and said with a smile: "There's no need to be like this, Fu Xin is not the same person as you are at all." ”

"Then you say, what should I look like?"

Fu Xin glanced at Lin Xing playfully.

Lin Xing smiled softly, stretched out his hand to scratch Fu Xin's nose, and said slowly: "What I am like in your heart, you should be what I am in my heart, but it should be more perfect." ”

"Dead. ”

Fu Xin glanced at Lin Xing a few times, snapped his fingers, and then Long Lao and Ghost Lao disappeared into the thatched hut.

After teleporting the two of them away, Fu Xin explained to Lin Xing: "I think they are too nervous, so I think it is better to explain them carefully in the future." ”

"Don't be too concerned about them, they just care about me. ”

Lin Xing nodded lightly at Fu Xin, but his heart was full of helplessness.

Fu Xin, if it was the impression in their hearts, it would be nice to be a little better.

As long as it is a little bit better, just a little bit, you have a way to reverse the image of Fuxin.

But now, it's useless!!

"Don't worry, I'm self-aware. ”

Fu Xin smiled faintly and said indifferently.

If they didn't care about Lin Xing, they wouldn't have pulled them here to make tea and explain something to them.

It can even be said that they doubt themselves, and they are a little happy in the depths of their hearts.

Because, Lin Xing met a group of very good friends.

Even if this group of friends questioned themselves, they sincerely felt happy for Lin Xing.

"I've wronged you. ”

Lin Xing looked at Fu Xin's eyes with a hint of guilt.

Myself, for a while, I won't be able to find a way to solve Fuxin's current problem.

If he can completely reverse the image of Fuxin, then Fuxin will not experience so many doubts.

In particular, it was his friends' doubts about Fuxin that made it difficult for Lin Xing.

These doubts, even if they are Fuxin, will feel very uncomfortable when they think about it.

"You're underestimating me. ”

Fu Xin smiled very confidently, all the way to the present, how many doubts he has endured, Fu Xin doesn't remember at all.

At first, she was very angry when she heard those doubts.

However, when I heard those doubts too much, I gradually became numb.

Then, from numbness to relief, and finally from relief, it should be a play......

When Lin Xing opened his mouth and was about to say something, Fu Xin shook his head at Lin Xing and said, "Okay, you should go back too, otherwise I will teleport them back, you haven't gone back for a long time, and I don't know what they have to think about yet." ”

Lin Xing instantly understood the meaning of Fu Xin's words.

He couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and nodded at the center of Fu Xin's eyebrows, and said teasingly: "We are Taoist couples, isn't it a very normal thing to do something?"

When the words fell, Lin Xing didn't wait for Fu Xin to say anything, he quickly stood up, and his body became illusory with a speed visible to the naked eye.

He waved his hand at Fu Xin and said, "Okay, I won't bother you, I hope that the next time we meet, what you have to do has already come to fruition, and I, too, have found a way to solve your impression in the cultivator's heart." ”

When the last word fell, Lin Xing disappeared completely from Fu Xin's sight.

Fu Xin's expression was slightly confused.

After a long moment, she came to her senses.

His fingers lightly tapped twice on the low table in front of him, and Fu Xin slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, behind Fu Xin, a phantom appeared.

A black mist lingered around the phantom.

In her hand, she held a very strange long sword.

The long sword seemed to be put together piece by piece, but the lines of those cracks were intertwined, as if a complete avenue had been sealed in the long sword.

"You, think it through. ”

The phantom stood quietly behind Fu Xin.

At the same time, a very strange voice slowly sounded in the whole thatched house.

The phantom behind Fu Xin slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, the long sword in the phantom's hand bloomed with countless black lights.

In the black light, in a corner of the hut, a half-black, half-white figure appeared.

Fu Xin turned his head and looked at the figure, without any surprise on his face.

She casually glanced out of the hut and said to the figure, "I should have said that." ”

"You're so confident that you can beat me?"

The figure in the corner of the hut had a slightly muffled voice.

In case, he was really reluctant to do anything with Fu Xin.

After all, she has suffered too much at her hands.

Fu Xin tilted his head slightly and looked at the figure, and said with a smile: "Yo, I have been hiding in the territory of the Celestial Race for countless years, and when I have grown, I actually feel stronger than me." ”

The figure didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to contain two stars, giving people an incomparably brilliant feeling.

At the same time, it also gives people an unimaginable oppression.

", I don't have time to deal with you right now. Being watched by the figure, Fu Xin said this sentence lightly.

And the phantom behind her, the long sword in her hand, the black light has gradually become restrained.

But an incomparably terrifying aura quietly began to revive from the long sword.

The figure in the corner looked at the long sword in the phantom's hand, and his eyes were full of fear.

He looked deeply at Fu Xin, and almost in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the hut.

But his voice kept ringing in the hut and in Fu Xin's mind: "You should be able to feel my sincerity, if you are willing to agree to my request, then call me with your heart." ”

"Clown-like figures. ”

The phantom behind Fu Xin slowly dissipated.

At the corners of her mouth, there was a thick color of ridicule.

That guy, who has been in the territory of the Celestial Race for so many years, has not learned anything else, but the bad habits of the Celestial Clan's group of guys have all been learned.

It's just that the guy seems to have forgotten one thing.

The Celestial Race sounds very sacred and noble.

However, the group of guys of the Celestial Race are all extremely evil and terrifying existences!!