Chapter Twenty-Eight: Woman, This Is What You Owe Me!
"Crunch!"
The piercing sound of metal friction suddenly sounded from Fang Cun's body, like fried beans, which made people feel a chill in their hearts, however, Leng Xinling, who was familiar with all this, couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart when he looked at the blade-like aura gushing out of Fang Cun's body.
The golden spirit cleansing recipe is placed in the Leng family, but after so many years, how many children of the Leng family can withstand that intense pain and comprehend the mystery?
How long has it been, an hour or two hours? Fang Cun has already mastered the key and successfully completed his first cultivation, this kind of speed is too demonic, right?
It's no wonder that Leng Xinling, how did she know that Fang Cun, as a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, the most important thing is the surname Wu, and the cultivation of her state of mind is naturally far from what she can imagine. After being reborn in this world, he is like a bird that has broken through its cage, and it can flap its wings and go straight to the nine heavens.
As for the so-called pain, if the assassin is still afraid of pain, isn't it a joke?
"Whew!"
Gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, Fang Cun's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and he recalled it contemplatively, making sure that the entire Golden Spirit Cleansing Recipe had been written down by himself, and then he reached out to destroy the words that Leng Xin Ling silently uttered,
"Young Master Fang. A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, Leng Xinling looked at Fang Cun and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say after all.
All the hole cards have been played, and now, I have no qualifications to negotiate with the other party at all.
People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat! This moment is the truest portrayal.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in killing you yet. Seeing Leng Xinling's nervousness, he smiled and said leisurely
"What do you want?" After a moment of silence, Leng Xinling reluctantly calmed himself down and looked up at Fang Cun.
"Miss Leng's surname seems to be really bad, have you forgotten what Brother Ling did when he sent you here?" said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
The pupils of "......" shrank slightly, and Leng Xinling was suddenly dumbfounded, unable to speak.
How could she not know that Leng Wuzhen was the bastard who gave her to others to play with, but...... Does this bastard really want to possess himself?
Fang ...... Fang Gongzi, you are not from the royal capital at all, you have already got what you want, why should you care about a little woman like me?"
"But, I think it's very interesting now, don't you think?" looked at Leng Xinling with some amusement, and spread his hands lightly.
It wasn't until this moment that Leng Xinling reacted, yes, except for himself, no one knew Fang Cun's identity at all. No matter how much Fang Cun wanted to toss, no one could stop him.
In an instant, Leng Xinling couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, when he said that in Leng Mansion, Fang Cun's words seemed to still linger in his ears, which made people shudder!
Nirvana!
"Do you remember?" shrugged his shoulders and nodded with a smile, "I'm sorry, your Leng family is used to going back on your word, but what I say has always counted." ”
Although there was a smile on his face, however, the moment these words came out, Leng Xinling clearly felt a sense of Ling Ran's murderous intent, indifference and cruelty!
“...... Do you still want to do something to the Leng family?" Even though he was betrayed by Leng Wuzhen, for Leng Xinling, there was still a strong sense of belonging. All she thought about was how to recapture the Leng family, not destroy the Leng family. Now when I hear Fang Cun's words, how can I not be cold.
"From the time you repented and wanted to kill me, you should have thought of this result. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun said softly, "There's no reason to just let you kill people and not let me retaliate, right?"
"......" Thinking of the Leng family's original approach, Leng Xinling couldn't help but smile bitterly, reasoning, it is indeed the Leng family who is ruthless, is this self-brewing bitter wine?
Suddenly, a bright light suddenly flashed in Leng Xinling's mind, and he asked with some fear.
"Wonderful hand silver needle Zhang Yixian, who are you?"
In connection with these situations, if you can't imagine that the appearance of the magic hand silver needle is a little too strange, then Leng Xinling is too stupid. Of course, she hasn't linked Fang Cun and Zhang Yixian together, after all, the gap between the two is too big.
"Don't you think, you're asking too much?" Leng Yan glanced at Leng Xinling, Fang Cun opened his mouth lightly, raised a finger slightly, and landed on Leng Xinling's eyebrows like lightning.
In an instant, Leng Xinling lost consciousness again.
Looking at Leng Xinling indifferently, Fang Cun's little finger lightly tapped on the table, and a trace of murderous intent unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
However, this woman still can't be killed, and this game is far from over.
"Woman, this is what you owe me. ”
.........
"Childe, why do you want so many bronze and iron tools?" Looking at the boxes of all kinds of bronze and iron tools, and even messy metal products, the little guy in Tsing Yi asked inexplicably.
"Smash and play, can't you?" rolled his eyes angrily, and said lazily.
Although the effect of the Golden Spirit Cleansing Recipe is obvious, the metal consumed is definitely not a few, especially when he has reached the critical time to break through, he does not dare to hesitate at all.
In order not to attract the attention of the Leng family, Fang Cun did not dare to buy metal directly, but replaced it with all kinds of messy metal products, although the price was higher, but there was no need to be too stingy with the 10,000 taels of gold that he had deceived from the Leng family.
"After that, all my three meals will be sent to my room, and I will have to have two portions. ”
"Huh?" The little guy in Tsing Yi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, which one is this playing?
"Ah, what, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and prepare, Childe, I still have something to do. With a light snort, Fang Cun asked people to carry a box of things and put them in the room, and sent all the people out, then slowly opened the box, glanced at Leng Xinling, who was lying on the bed, still unconscious, and cultivated by himself.
For a whole week, Fang Cun almost didn't go out much, just let people send boxes of metal products, and practiced all night.
Even in such a situation of night contact, Fang Cun did not mean to touch Leng Xinling at all.
When it was time to eat, he woke up Leng Xinling, and then continued to faint, without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade, neither starving her, nor letting her go, Leng Xinling almost collapsed, and there was no intention of changing at all.
No matter whether the cold heart is crazy, begging, pretending to be pitiful, or pretending to be well-behaved, nothing has changed, for Fang Cun, there is always only one answer.
"Woman, this is what you owe me. ”
At the beginning, Leng Xinling personally ordered to be killed, and such a favor will be avenged, and Fang Cun will naturally not forget it.
Although I'm not interested in her body, I can't kill her for the time being, but I always have to charge a little interest, and I can't let her live too comfortably.
Of course, under such penance, the true qi in Fang Cun's body was also gradually transformed, and it seemed that it was possible to break through to the innate realm at any time.
.........
Cold House!
"Young master, that square inch, I have been buying metal products recently, I am thinking, I am afraid that there is something strange in this!"
"Oh?" he raised his eyebrows and asked inexplicably, "What has he been doing lately?"
"I don't do anything, I heard that even three meals a day are sent to the room. ”
Hearing this, Leng Wuzhen couldn't help but laugh suddenly, sure enough! It seems that this guy is really having fun, hey!
As for those metal products, Leng Wuqi naturally didn't care too much, it was expected that Leng Xinling wanted to cultivate the Golden Spirit Purifying Technique, and found a way to buy it back for her cultivation, right?
Whatever about him, the Golden Spirit Cleansing Technique is not so easy to practice, besides, now, she is already a plaything in the hands of others, no matter how strong her strength is, what about it? This Leng family is under her own control after all.
"Someone, send someone to Fang Gongzi to deliver my name post, and say, I have something to do, please ask him to take the time to come over. ”
"Yes, young master!"