Chapter 169: Charming Fantasy

readx;? Among the six people of the Hua family, the bearded man was still lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and except for that Tiangang, the other four masters of the late stage of the Extreme Creation Realm were all pale with fright, feeling that they were going to die here today, and no one could save them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Although that Tiangang was also very frightened, he was a middle-level martial god, and he barely settled down, and the other party smiled and said, "What do you want?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "I don't want to do anything. I'm not interested in you, I just need to suppress Mrs. Zhai, I won't kill you, get out. ”

That Tiangang was going to ask Fang Xiaowu's name, so he could go back and have an explanation, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to ask.

In the end, he had to let one of his subordinates go up and pick up the beard and carry it behind him, and the five of them left the field as if they were flying, rushed back to Huayang City as soon as possible, and informed the head of the family about the robbery.

"It's strange, why hasn't this bride moved at all, it can't be an empty city plan made by Dongfang Wentian, right?"

Fang Xiaowu thought in his heart, strode up, lifted the sedan chair and looked inside, and was stunned for a moment.

The reason why he stayed for a while was not because there was no one in the sedan chair, but because the person in the sedan chair was so beautiful that he didn't dare to take it seriously.

Rubbing his eyes, Fang Xiaowu asked, "Bride, why don't you run?"

"Why should I run?" the bride's expression was very calm, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, which was quite nice.

"You're not afraid that I'll snatch you away as Mrs. Zhai?"

"Why should I be afraid? There is no difference between marrying you and marrying Hua Feilong to me. ”

At this time, Linghu Eighteen trotted out of the mountain, came to the sedan chair with a snort, and said: "You guy has no righteousness at all, the bride is your wife, only care about her, don't care about me, let me see how the bride looks......"

As he spoke, a cat's waist and his head drilled under Fang Xiaowu's arm.

"Ahh

"You're the bride?" a hint of weirdness flashed in Linghu's eighteen eyes.

The bride rubbed her breasts with her hands, looking frightened.

After a while, I heard her say: "Who are you two people, why do you want to rob your relatives, could it be that you are the enemies of the Hua family?"

Fang Xiaowu looked down, and just saw Ling Hu Eighteen looking up at him, the big-headed ghost mask was in front of him, and he looked a little stumbling, so he reached out and knocked it.

However, before he could knock it, Linghu Eighteen had already disappeared and appeared a few feet away, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

His heart moved, and he said secretly: "Is there something wrong with this bride?"

The probe looked into the sedan chair, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this bride.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, a yellow flower girl, a phoenix crown, dressed as a bride, the only problem is that the bride does not wear a veil.

However, this is easy to explain.

Don't say that the bride is not an ordinary bride, even if it is an ordinary bride, sitting in a sedan chair and feeling stuffy, she will unveil and breathe and make herself more comfortable.

This question is definitely not a problem.

Before Fang Xiaowu snatched his kiss, he imagined several plans, and no matter which plan it was, the bride should be crying and crying, dead or alive, but when he really robbed the bride, the bride was not panicked at all, and immediately disrupted his plan.

Scratching the back of his head, Fang Xiaowu asked, "You don't want to marry Hua Feilong?"

"Of course not. ”

"Why?"

"I've only met him twice, but if it's you, would you marry him?"

"So, you don't agree with this family affair yourself?"

"What if you don't agree? Everyone knows that Marquis Ming Wu said that if I don't marry Hua Feilong, I will only have to end my life with death. ”

Dongfang Wentian is her grandfather, she does not call grandpa, but calls Ming Wuhou, which shows that she is full of resentment towards Dongfang Wentian in her heart.

Fang Xiaowu deliberately asked, "Hearing you say that, do you hate your grandfather very much?"

The bride said: "I hate him, but I am his granddaughter, can I still resist him?" Besides, ......" Speaking of this, she showed a helpless bitter smile on her face, and said in a low voice: "Besides, if I resist, I can't resist." ”

She looked pitiful, if it was an ordinary man, she had been softened by her look and tone at this moment.

However, Fang Xiaowu is not an ordinary man, he is the boy who is closest to God, how can he be easily impressed by a woman?

After pondering for a while, Fang Xiaowu asked, "What's your name?"

"Oriental warbler. ”

"Oriental warbler, no wonder your voice is so good, just like a yellow warbler. ”

"Childe. Dongfang Ying heard that Fang Xiaowu was not very old, and said coquettishly: "Please let me go." ”

Fang Xiaowu glanced at her and said, "Why should I let you go?"

"Childe is really the king of the mountain?" Dongfang Ying and Fang Xiaowu said so much, they had already seen that Fang Xiaowu was not a real mountain bandit, and deliberately asked rhetorically.

Fang Xiaowu was about to say that I was the King of the Mountain, but he thought about it, didn't pretend to be any longer, and said lightly: "I am not the King of the Mountain." ”

"If the son is not the king of the mountain, then he must have an enmity with the Hua family, I am just the fiancΓ©e of the Hua family who has not passed the door, as the saying goes, it is not enough to worry about the wife and children, not to mention the fiancΓ©e who has not passed the door, so ......"

"Then you are wrong, I also had a holiday with Ming Wuhou. ”

"Have you had a holiday with Marquis Ming Wu?" Dongfang Ying was stunned and said: "Although my grandfather has offended many people, the people he offended are all people with heads and faces in Dengzhou, and the youngest is also ** ten years old, I listen to the voice of the son is only in his twenties, how can he make a feud with my grandfather?"

"There's a lot you don't know, come out. ”

After Fang Xiaowu finished speaking, he walked away first.

Soon, the Oriental warbler came out of the big sedan chair.

When she was sitting, Fang Xiaowu didn't think she was tall, and now she came out of the big sedan chair, she was actually more than one meter and seven meters tall, if it weren't for the fact that wearing the bride's clothes affected her body curve, she would definitely be even taller if she changed to clothes like strong clothes.

"Childe, although I don't know how high your cultivation is, I know that I must not be your opponent. ”

"It's good that you know. ”

"If you don't let me go, I have to go with you, even if you really regard it as Mrs. Zhai, I will admit it. ”

"If only you could think so. ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaowu glanced at Linghu Eighteen, and saw that he still looked up and pondered, so he asked, "Old ...... Brother, what are you thinking?"

Linghu Eighteen lowered his head and said, "I wonder if you've been fascinated by her." ”

Fang Xiaowu scolded: "Fart, how can I be fascinated by her?"

"Since you weren't fascinated by her, why did you talk so much nonsense to her? Didn't you come to rob your kiss? If you like it, you can grab it and leave, and you don't need to say more. If you don't leave now, the master of the Hua family will come, and it will be too late for you to leave. ”

"I don't need you to say that I know, before I go, please do me a favor again. ”

"What's the busy?"

"Restrain her with a vein sealing. ”

"Ouch, I'm almost your thug, so let's help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. ”

Linghu Eighteen's figure flickered, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Dongfang Ying, because his back was to Fang Xiaowu, so Fang Xiaowu couldn't see the light in his eyes.

At this time, his eyes were shining with a strange brilliance, and the holy light contained, as if there was another mystery in this finger, and it was definitely not a vein sealing technique.

Seeing that his finger was about to hit the Oriental Warbler, he suddenly heard a coquettish laugh, and the Oriental Warbler slipped under his feet, but it was a flash to dodge, and the magic of his body was so wonderful that he was afraid that even the martial god could not do it.

Such a woman will be the one who thinks of her fate and is pitiful in the East?

Linghu Eighteen laughed and shouted: "Yo yo yo, I have long thought that you girl is a little weird, you are not a real Oriental warbler." ”

With a giggle, Dongfang Ying trembled with laughter, and said delicately: "Yes, I am not Dongfang Ying, the real Dongfang Ying has been placed under house arrest by Ming Wuhou." ”

"Who are you?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

In fact, after he saw Linghu Eighteen's strange behavior before, he became suspicious of Dongfang Ying, but he couldn't see the suspicion of Dongfang Ying, so he said so much to Dongfang Ying, intending to find some flaws from Dongfang Ying's words.

He asked Linghu Eighteen to help him restrain the Oriental Warbler, also to test the Oriental Warbler.

Sure enough, after a try, the Oriental Warbler was immediately exposed.

"Brother Yi, listen to your tone, it turns out that you are also suspicious of her. Linghu Eighteen said with some surprise.

"I'm not as stupid as you think. Fang Xiaowu took a step forward, exuding a powerful momentum from his body, and said in a deep voice: "Say, did that old fox in Dongfang Wentian tell you to pretend to be Dongfang Ying?

"The old and the young are all stupid, do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Dongfang Ying's eyes rolled, and suddenly a trace of magic light appeared, and in an instant, a magic power spread, enveloping all directions in an instant.

I don't know if it was because Fox Eighteen's reaction was a little slower, or if the speed of the magic was too fast, and even he couldn't avoid it in time, and he was also attacked by the magic power.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know the situation of Linghu Eighteen, he only knew that his whole body was weak, and all kinds of beautiful pictures kept flashing in front of him.

In the picture, there are almost thirty people, except for one of them, which is a man, and the others are all naked young women.

The most important thing is that the man in the picture turned out to be himself.

He didn't know what kind of exercise Dongfang Ying was performing, but he knew that this kind of exercise was similar to illusion, which could make people lose their minds.

He has already been hit by the power of the exercises, so he sees the picture that does not exist in the first place, and he regards the protagonist in the picture as himself.

With a "bang", Linghu Eighteen suddenly weakened and fell to the ground.

The strange thing is that Xiu Wei didn't even reach the martial god Fang Xiaowu, but he was still strong, and he also danced with his hands, humming and chirping in his mouth.

"Pour!"

Dongfang Yingjiao snorted, and the magic light in her eyes rose sharply.

In an instant, the magic power within a hundred zhang suddenly doubled, and even the ground began to soften as if it was so confused that it didn't know who it was.

However, Fang Xiaowu just didn't fall.

I saw him grasping east and west with both hands, and he didn't know what he was grabbing, but his eyes showed a lustful brilliance, thinking that he was grasping something that was not suitable for children, but outsiders couldn't see it.