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"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Looking for you everywhere, you are hiding in the glazed pavilion!"

Six men passed by near the Liuli Pavilion, and happened to meet Fan Chen not far away, seeing that his face was extremely bad, the six men secretly applauded in their hearts.

Ji Po stood in front of Fan Chen, and only by making a voice could others know his existence, "You things, dare to talk to my master like this!"

"Yo! transparent people!

"Big brother, do you want to inform everyone, this dust ......"

One whispered in the other's ear.

"What are you afraid of!" the man shouted loudly, as if he deliberately said it to Fan Chen, "Look at his miserable appearance, where is there such a powerful thing as rumored, what kind of bullshit mysterious power, dominating life and death! I think he will die today at the hands of my uncle! As long as I kill Fan Chen, the world will look at me with admiration......

"Big brother!!"

The other five shouted in unison, and before the words fell, they saw that the person just now was instantly burned to ashes by the blue flames.

The five of them looked at Fan Chen in unison, he was still extremely weak, one hand was tightly covering his chest, his face was extremely bad, miserable, but the other hand was like a demon's hand, and the blue flame in the palm of his hand was slowly burning.

Only one of the five people had a relatively flexible brain, and that was the person who had just made the suggestion, and with his back to everyone, he took out a small slender bamboo tube from his waist, lit it, and raised it into the air, and a fireball dragged its long tail into the sky, followed by a deafening sound.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Ji Bao and Qin Ling'er shouted in unison.

Fan Chen didn't know the meaning of this move, it wouldn't be long before he would attract people from all walks of life, all of whom wanted his life, but he didn't want to run away, and there was no need to run away.

"Master, let's go!"

"Young master, go home!"

"They're all coming, so Art should be too, how could he be willing to miss out on the good show - see how I die. Fan Chen put down his hand, let the pain in his chest pierce his heart, and waited for Art's arrival.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for countless people to come from all directions, intermittently surrounding the dust, forming a circle, wanting to get close but not daring to approach, and the people behind were also very impatient, for fear of seeing something wrong and missing something.

Rocky and Kuiyuan also arrived, standing in an inconspicuous place, watching coldly.

"The dust does not die, it endangers all sentient beings, it does not die, it endangers all sentient beings, it does not die, it endangers sentient beings......"

People shouted slogans, the momentum seemed to be shouted, the more they shouted, the more energetic, the louder they shouted, as if they wanted to swallow the entire ancient city.

Seeing this, Qin Ling'er hurriedly took out the medicinal powder from the bell bag, and just attracted the Phnom Penh butterfly, and before she had time to ventilate the news, she was thrown and pulled by Rocky's lock rope.

"You wicked man!

Qin Ling'er was so angry that she stomped her feet.

The lock rope has surrounded the Phnom Penh butterflies, enclosing them into a sphere, Rocky turned the "sphere" in his hand, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, a little girl, if you don't participate, I will spare you from death, Bian Que's descendants." ”

When someone in the crowd heard the words "Bian Que's descendants", they all became interested, and one said, "Little girl, are you really Bian Que's descendant? Can you help the next ......one?

"Shut up! It's not going to happen!" a person next to him slapped the man hard and scolded, "I came to Fan Chen today, as long as Fan Chen dies, whether it is the transparent person around him, or this little girl, whoever it says is who's it!

"That'......s it!"

Qin Ling'er glared at those who clapped her hands and muttered, "Don't be ashamed, if you really arrest me, see how I poison you!"

With a "bang", a white shadow suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed straight into the dust.

Everyone didn't see who was coming, and they didn't even know what it was, and when they saw that it was for Fan Chen, they didn't intervene, and they all watched the show and waited for a shot.

Fan Chen had seen it clearly from the time when the white shadow first appeared, and the face of the person who came could not be more familiar, it was Mu Zhining, no, it was a fake Mu Zhining.

Can't wait to show her true colors? Fan Chen thought that she would continue to endure and continue to pretend.

"Master!Why don't you flash?!"

Ji Po watched as the white shadow stopped in front of Fan Chen, only to realize that it was a fake Mu Zhining, but he had already pierced his fangs into Fan Chen's neck, greedily sucking blood.

Fan Chen himself was surprised, the blue fire was burning in his hands, he could burn her to ashes in an instant when she was close, but he hesitated, he didn't do it, why couldn't he bear it?

"Master!"

Keppel watched as the blood flowed more and more from Dust's neck.

"Dead woman!" Qin Ling'er took the bell bag and hit the fake Mu Zhining's body several times in a row, and the bell made a messy sound. Seeing that it was ineffective, Qin Ling'er dropped her usual favorite bell bag, pulled the fake wood Zhining's hair, and pulled it back hard, Ji Po also helped Qin Ling'er when she saw this, which made the fangs of the fake wood Zhining extremely passively get out of Fan Chen's neck.

Sometimes, men are not suitable to fight women, but women and women are different. I saw Qin Ling'er and Fake Mu Zhining twisted together, Fake Mu Zhining didn't seem to be able to fight, and when she couldn't reach Qin Ling'er's main artery, it was simply weak. When everyone saw the two girls scuffling on the ground, they all said they couldn't understand it.

"Burn her, master!"

Ji Po yelled.

Fan Chen still didn't make a move, and even the blue fire in his palm was extinguished.

"Master, she's a fake, she's not Mu Zhining!"

How did Ji Po know that the person she loved was never Mu Zhining, and everyone once thought that Mu Zhining was Fan Chen's lover, because he loved and cared for her in every way.

A few impatient people around him were no longer willing to wait, so they took out their weapons and rushed towards the dust, beckoning to fight to the death.

Ji Shuang's spirit sword was like a part of Fan Chen's body, and when Fan Chen was still wandering away from the fake wood Zhining, the spirit sword generated from his fingertips on its own, and the first few moves were all taken by the spirit sword himself one by one, until Fan Chen came back to his senses.

Between the swords and swords, blood splattered.

Fan Chen, however, became more and more overwhelmed, his pain was beyond control, and no one saw that the blood had spread to his entire chest.

The pain had penetrated through his entire body, his limbs had begun to disobey the call, and he had become stiff, and the Ji Shuang Spirit Sword slipped from his palm, and with two "poofs" sounds, the spirit sword fell to the ground, and then turned into blue tobacco and returned to the fingertips of Fan Chen.

Seeing this, the more handy the enemy became, with a knife and a sword, every move was wounded to the vital point.

"Master!!"

Keppel watched as the dust fell bruised and bruised.

With a few sounds, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

Art suddenly stood in the center, wiped the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the corpse on the ground with disgust, "I've said it many times, I hate the disgusting smell of sweat in my food the most. ”

The rest of the dozens of men were armed with swords, and the swords were still stained with dusty blood, and one of them said, "What do you mean, Lord Arte?"

"I don't mean anything. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Lord Art is in the same league as us, why do you do it to your own people now?"

With a "hiss", the person who spoke was instantly sucked dry by Art and fell to the ground.

Art shook his long hair casually, "What are you, dare to call yourself your own with me?"

"Atte!" Keppel said to Ate as if he had seen a savior, "It's great that you're here." ”

Fan Chen said flatly, "He came to see how I died." ”

"Fanchen, you still know me. Art walked up to Fan Chen, and in the same tone, just like when they were still friends, continued, "Since you are going to die, then I will tell you a secret, our friends, let you fall into a blind eye, I Yate still can't do such a thing." ”

"Huh. Fan Chen smiled and said nothing.

"That's right, this little princess is fake," Art dug out the fake Mu Zhining from Qin Ling'er's arm, after the two girls scuffled, they were all stained with dirty dust, and their hair was messy, Art put her arms around the fake Mu Zhining, strictly speaking, it was not a hug, but a bondage, she didn't seem to like Art, but Art still looked at her lovingly, and helped her cut her hair, and continued, "If I am not the only one who knows the truth, then I must be the same as you Fanchen, convinced that she is the missing Mu Zhining." Someone reported to me that day, I saw a girl in the ruins of Liguo, I still don't believe it, I took you to witness, I didn't expect to really meet, I don't care if she is Mu Zhining or not, in short, I like her. ”

Fake Mu Zhining seemed to be very disdainful of Art's confession, and she kept struggling, trying to break free from Art's restraints, but the other party was a purebred vampire after all, how could she break free so easily.

"You killed her, didn't you?"

Fan Chen looked at Art coldly, but unfortunately his body had begun to stiffen, and his fingertips could no longer burn the flame.

Art really knows Fan Chen very well, and he doesn't need the other party to say it clearly, he knows that the "she" that Fan Chen refers to is the real Mu Zhining, a trace of distress flashed in Ya Te eyes, mixed with deep doubts, "How old were you then! You left your home at a young age, and you still have such a lovely little princess, you have money, ability, and fame, but do you really think you are a hero? Hehe, it doesn't matter, I have what you have, but she is the only one I don't have, I'm not competitive, I really like her." ”

The more Art spoke, the more excited he became, and the handsome face gradually became terrifying, turning into the appearance of a vampire, as if he would go crazy at any time, and he would suck people dry when he caught someone, and everyone unconsciously took two steps back when they saw this.

"I looked for her alone that day," Art seemed to recall a very romantic event, "She was dressed in light gauze, and she was very beautiful, like a little fairy, and she asked me, Art, is it beautiful? I said, it was beautiful." She was happy, and the smile on her face was as bright as a flower...... But she said that if it looks good, Brother Chen will definitely like it. She calls me Yate, but she calls you Brother Chen, brother is long, brother is short, it's really harsh. ”