Teacher Zhang patted Qiao Xiao on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Qiao Xiao, seize the opportunity, report the ideological dynamics to Director Fang, and let him promote you, which will be very beneficial to your future studies." ”

Qiao Xiao has a terrible headache, her little life is difficult to protect, and she still mentions going to school.

Qiao Xiao was struggling, and stayed in Shen Hao and Teacher Zhang's house for a long time and refused to leave. Teacher Zhang urged him several times: "Qiao Xiao, don't be embarrassed, hurry up." ”

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, Shen Hao and Teacher Zhang were already ready to go to bed, and he had to go back to his own room.

To get out of Shin Ho's room and walk to your room, you need to pass through the courtyard. As soon as he went out of the room, he saw that the door of his room was wide open, and there was no light in it, like a dark hole.

He had a sense of being caught in a net. Qiao Xiao took a deep breath, no matter what, this time he came in the open, he shouldn't make small moves. And last time, Yan Ran didn't tell him if that Zixuan master was Director Fang.

He assessed his current strength, and after this period of cultivation, his Hidden Soul Technique had reached the seventh level of the Convergence Pulse Datong, which meant that he could exert the seventh level of demonic energy without being noticed. What is the result of the seventh-level against Zixuan? He didn't have a bottom in his heart, but at least it wouldn't be like last time, he didn't use any magic power, and he was abused so badly.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Director Fang sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't say anything, just staring at the door all the time. The two eyes became darker and darker in the dark, and the depths could not see the bottom.

"Bring the door!" Director Zhang's cold words sounded.

Qiao Xiao's whole body was full of vigilance, and every hair stood up outward. He closed the door with his backhand, and the moment he closed it, he felt a barrier immediately around him.

Then an overwhelming force came at him, squeezing every pore of his body.

Damn, don't say hello, just start fighting.

Qiao Xiao was pressed and threw himself directly on the door panel, he couldn't turn his head, and he couldn't see Director Fang's poisonous eyes staring at Qiao Xiao's back.

The purple aura above Fang Ju's head was soaring, and ninety percent of his strength was not concealed at all, ten times more powerful than last time in the alley.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiao had already prepared in his heart, he immediately released his seventh-level demonic qi, and the pressure was suddenly reduced a lot, and he protected a demonic qi around him, colliding with the purple qi.

"Boy, you're hiding." Director Fang's cold words floated over.

"Fang Ju, why are you? Will you put me to death? Qiao Xiao jumped out these words with difficulty.

"You know it well, why do you want me to say that you want to rub more salt on my wounds?" With this roar, the coercion was raised to ten.

Qiao Xiao was inexplicable when he heard it, but it was too late for him to think, he could only take a breath by concentrating all his body's energy to resist the coercion.

Director Fang didn't see that Qiao Xiao had demonic qi on him from beginning to end, but at this time, he didn't care at all, whether he was a cultivator or not, he only knew that he wanted to avenge his grandson.

In his eyes, Qiao Xiao's thoughts are vicious and his behavior is so bad that he can be cut ten thousand times by a thousand knives.

Just as the two were competing, the enchantment began to loosen somewhat, and the strength of the two people in it was too strong. Director Fang was shocked, and the house was destroyed for a while, but everything was exposed.

He simply pinched up a spell to tie Qiao Xiao all over his body, and finally led him and went to the back mountain.

Qiao Xiao had no choice, her whole body was tied, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only run forward by him.

Director Fang is worthy of being a master of Zixuan, his skills are quite agile, and he ran far away with Qiao Xiao without taking a breath.

And Qiao Xiao is quite miserable, like a rope tethering him, not caring about his balance at all, he has already fallen to the ground, like being dragged by a horse, the clothes on his body are rubbing on the ground, fortunately he is wearing thick in winter, and he has not hurt his flesh and bones if he is worn out, but the abrasions of his exposed hands and feet have long been inevitable. Qiao Xiao raised his head vigorously, he only had one thought now, don't break his face.

Soon he was dragged to the overgrown place he had passed before, and it was estimated that Fang Ju felt that the weeds were in the way, so he simply dragged him away from some ground. He finally didn't have to rub on the ground, but his face was not covered in any way.

Weeds by weeds, cut his face like sharp knives. Qiao Xiao was actually thinking at this time, oh no, this face is broken, will Yanran still like him?

Qiao Xiao remembered that before, Yanran had also tied him up once. It seems that this square game is about the same level as Yanran. Qiao Xiao has never seen Yanran's true strength, she only knows that she is much more powerful than herself, and now she has some personal experience.

The back mountain in the dark is like a sleeping dragon, in the tomb of Niangniang in Dongshan, because it is closest to the sun, that is, where the dragon's head is, and now Fang Ju is dragging Qiao Xiao in that direction.

Soon Qiao Xiao couldn't help it, she thought about it, because the pain had hit her in an all-round way, and every bone from her face to her body seemed to be broken.

And Fang Ju wanted to obviously torture him, dragging him to run quickly across the mountain.

There are all kinds of strange rocks on the mountain, uneven, Qiao Xiao is constantly hit and dizzy, and the bleeding places on his body are also bleeding outward, and his forehead is also hit with a big bag, which begins to seep blood, and the whole face looks miserable.

If Qiao Xiao didn't have a demonic qi body, he estimated that he would have been dragged to death a long time ago.

But the demonic energy can only protect his heart, not his appearance.

Just when Qiao Xiao was slowly knocked unconscious, Director Fang finally stopped.

"How? Qiao Xiao, it tastes refreshing! It's a pity that I'm the only one dragging you, I really wish there were five horses dragging you in different directions, then you will experience the pain of five horses. Director Fang did not hide the hatred in his heart at this time.

"I just abused you, and you dared to take revenge on my grandson. Qiao Xiao, I would rather you come at me, you come at a child, how do you do it? ”

"You have such a vicious mind, then I will let you also experience what heart-rending pain is." Director Fang had already begun to roar.

"You scumbag, even if you are cut with a thousand knives, you will not be able to compensate for the sins you have committed."

"Today I want you to be buried here, so that you can live with the grave forever." Director Fang was already frantic at this time, and laughed at the sky.

Then he began to slam Qiao Xiao into the mountain, and one after another, the whole mountain was banged.

Director Fang laughed like a madman, picking Qiao Xiao like a discus, Qiao Xiao had no choice but to let his body helplessly crash into the mountain wall.

Qiao Xiao didn't understand a word of Director Fang's words, but he couldn't refute them. His mind had gradually blurred, and more and more blood was pouring out of his body.

"Qiao Xiao, Qiao Xiao, you have to hold on, wake up quickly, you can't fall asleep, find a way to get out." Kong Ming and Kong Xiaoming, who were in the bracelet, died in a hurry.

Qiao Xiao heard the two of them talking in a blurred consciousness. He also knew that he had to save himself at this time, and this crazy Director Fang would never spare him.

Offense is the best defense!

The next time he was thrown like a discus throw against the mountain wall, Qiao Xiao twisted it violently, turned the direction around, and his whole person crashed towards Director Fang.

Director Fang was not in a hurry to dodge, and was hit squarely. He fell to the ground at once, rolled several times along the mountain wall, and did not stop until a large rock stopped him.

And Qiao Xiao was untied because of Director Fang's letting go.

Director Fang stood up: "Okay, you Qiao Xiao, you still have the strength." ”

Qiao Xiao couldn't speak, so he simply released the demonic energy of his whole body and rushed towards Fang Ju, and before he could stand firmly, he grabbed Fang Ju's neck, and then a fist like iron slammed into his face.

What does it feel like to be beaten on an iron plate?

Qiao Xiao's magic is not a joke.

Director Fang's face was instantly deformed, several teeth fell out, and his two eyes were swollen and bruised at a speed visible to the inner eye.

The two quickly entangled, Director Fang's Zixuan and Qiao Xiao's demonic qi quickly collided together, the sky fell apart, and a large piece of rubble around them was splashed out.

Director Fang's fist carried the wind, Qiao Xiao's demonic energy brought iron, the iron was wrapped in the wind, the wind was wrapped in iron, and the wind invaded Qiao Xiao's meridians, making him uncomfortable, and the iron wrapped in the wind smashed directly into Director Fang's bones, and the sound of bones shattering could be heard in his fists, and the two of them were inseparable.

But after all, because Qiao Xiao had been seriously injured just now, and although Director Fang was strong, he was a little unbearable after being beaten by Qiao Xiao for so long, and after the two of them fought for a while, they were already tired and couldn't get up.

At this moment, a dangdang sound suddenly came from the side.

Qiao Xiao remembered, at 12 o'clock, Niangniang sent someone out to inspect.

But at this time he no longer had the strength to escape, yesterday he had killed the little goblin, he had been spared the risk of being caught, and today he was out of line, he was so tired that he could no longer lift a finger.

Director Fang also heard this strange voice, and he didn't know what it was. He lay on the ground like Qiao Xiao and couldn't move, but he still watched his surroundings vigilantly.

The sound was a little close, and gradually lingered around the two people, knocking non-stop on the spot. And then a demonic wind surrounded the two of them, observing, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Slowly, this demon wind blew bigger and bigger, as if it called more demon winds, and surrounded the bodies of these two people with it.

The branches and leaves of the surrounding trees twisted into a rope as if they had received a command. Slowly crawling over the two of them from the ground, a vine had already wrapped around Qiao Xiao's feet.