Chapter Thirty-Seven: Two Lovers?

Fang Yu was talking about his thoughts, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow frightened him all over, and when he turned around, he saw two figures colliding with each other.

At this moment, Fang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly flashed people, the reason why he talked to her so freely was not to stabilize it, it was better than doing it, as for what feelings he had for her, it was completely.

What if a scarf is taken off is a King Kong Barbie?

Fortunately, Luo Yanyan suddenly made a move to help him, and Fang Yu hurriedly ran to Qingfeng Zhenren's side and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Has the junior brother woken up?"

Qingfeng Zhenren and the other senior executives of Dayan stared intently at Fang Yu, who was panting.

Wake up?

What do you mean?

Fang Yu, who was gasping for breath, nodded secretly in front of everyone: "I almost fell for her, but fortunately, there are senior brothers to protect the Fa, and the junior brother was able to wake up." ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

Fang Yu immediately asked, "Senior brother, Senior Nephew Luo doesn't seem to be her opponent!"

The two of them fought fiercely off the field, and the aura in the sky was wanton, and from time to time a beam of ice flew out of a ridge of ice, and from time to time a burst of sword light came out.

The Lingwu Platform of the entire Dayan Holy Land seemed to be unable to bear it, and it was constantly trembling.

Especially Leng Ziyan's cold air, even above Luo Yanyan, the frozen three feet broke out of her body, and everyone in the audience around her tightened their clothes to resist the cold.

And Luo Yanyan's robe at the moment has been covered with frost, and crystals have condensed on her eyebrows, it seems that her cold air can't resist Leng Ziyan.

"Sure enough... People with cold words should be even colder!" Fang Yu sighed secretly, simply not playing by himself.

Otherwise, he might have become a popsicle.

Luo Yanyan knew that she was cold and invincible to her opponent, but she stubbornly felt a sulk in her heart.

"Something is wrong with Senior Nephew Luo, she knows that she is invincible and doesn't retreat, what is she doing?" Fang Yu held the tea in one hand and sat in Ye Sanqian's original position, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Hehe~"

After Fang Yu finished speaking, followed by a sneer, Fang Yu took a closer look, and the person who laughed was none other than Ye Sanqian, who was driven up by him.

"Why are Sanqian laughing?"

"Uncle Shi doesn't know why Senior Sister is so ruthless, why she wants to teach Leng Ziyan a hard lesson?" Ye Sanqian asked rhetorically.

Fang Yu shook his head.

Immediately, the audience sighed slightly: "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, junior brother, Yan Yan is not here to help you vent your anger!"

Help me vent?

Could it be.....

Fang Yu's thoughts could be said to be very at the forefront, and he naturally understood what they meant in an instant.

It's just that he had never thought about this question before, but now that he looks at it, Luo Yanyan is indeed a little interesting to him.

And at this moment, it was for him to fight with Leng Ziyan, Fang Yu's heart was instantly moved.

"What should I do now?" Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

Qingfeng Zhenren shook his head silently, the two of them could no longer be regarded as a simple fight, this was related to the face of the Dayan Holy Land and the Biluo Holy Land.

"If it goes on like this, isn't Master Luo's nephew bound to lose?" Ye Mingcang also spoke.

If Luo Yanyan is defeated, then the prestige of the Dayan Holy Land will definitely be crushed by the Biluo Holy Land, which is undoubtedly what they do not want to see.

Everyone looked at Fang Yu in unison, waiting for him to solve the problem.

And Fang Yu was even more depressed.

I can't help it.

But there is no way, what else does Fang Yu have besides being able to play Leng Ziyan with his mouth?

You can also use your appearance to conquer, but this is all an external force, and it is useless at all.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Fang Yu stood up, pressed his hands, and a dusty aura floated out, like a white crane spreading its wings, attracting the attention of everyone around him in an instant.

"Uncle Shi is going to make a move?"

"Uncle Shi is finally going to make a move, and if you don't make a move, Senior Sister will be defeated!"

"The stone hammer is over, the senior sister made a move out of love, but she didn't want Uncle Shi to know herself and the other, and now it's Uncle Shi's turn to make a move out of love!"

"Nonsense, is that what Uncle Shi is called love? Uncle Shi is called fraternity!"

The two of them stopped the sharp swords in their hands one after another and looked at Fang Yu suspiciously.

Fang Yu walked down the Lingwu Platform in front of everyone, looking at Luo Yanyan's scars all over his body, his heart was slightly sour.

"You're not her opponent, do you need to work so hard?"

Luo Yanyan nodded, her eyes affirming: "She actually intends to bewitch you, I can't stand it." ”

Ay..... It is said that a girl's sixth sense is the most accurate, but there are times when things go wrong.

The child is not someone else who bewitches your uncle, but your uncle who bewitches others!

"Nonsense, who bewitched your uncle, we are in love!"

When Fang Yu was engrossed in looking at Luo Yanyan's injury, a cold voice suddenly came from the side, making Fang Yu tremble.

Turning his head, he looked at the person who spoke with dementia: "Two.... Two lovers?"

Perhaps after learning about the Biluo Holy Lord's instructions, Leng Ziyan subconsciously thought that Fang Yu was destined to become a Taoist companion with him.

"The demon girl takes her life!"

Luo Yanyan lifted the knife again.

The fuse of the two was lit again, and they fought together again in an instant, leaving Fang Yu alone to feel the cold wind on the Lingwu platform.

Alone in the cold wind, enjoy solitude~

Bang bang bang

Between the sword and the sword, a figure flew out in an instant, and when he looked at it, wasn't this person Luo Yanyan?

Luo Yanyan's cultivation is in the middle stage of Jindan, and she is still one step away from the late stage, and Leng Ziyan is not only the peak of Jindan, but even some Yuanying realms are not her opponents.

So Luo Yanyan was not an opponent at all, and he was pulled out as soon as he saw it.

"Stop!" Just as Leng Ziyan wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Fang Yu stood up violently with a wave of his hand, blocking between the two.

"When is the time for retribution, the two of you have no grievances, why do you have to work hard to force each other?"

Fang Yu gently helped Luo Yanyan up, and then looked at Leng Ziyan with squinted eyes.

"When did we fall in love?"

Leng Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Wasn't it just now?"

"It's just an ordinary chat, why are you in love?"

"You.... Have you eaten and wiped clean and don't admit it?" Leng Ziyan avalanche looked at Fang Yu with a face full of disbelief.

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, turned around and squinted at the sky, leaving a flawless side face at a forty-five degree angle: "The previous words made Miss Leng misunderstand a lot, Fang apologized again, and asked the girl not to be too entangled." ”

The breeze was particularly cold and cold, and Fang Yu could even clearly sense the sudden drop in temperature around him.

Eldest sister... I was just trying to get my life alive, and I had to say so much, who would have thought you would take it seriously?

I just want to be a good uncle and a gangster, please don't do me?

Leng Ziyan broke the defense in an instant, I am a saint, and I was so humiliated by you in public.

"Negative people, take your life!"