"Wait a minute!" a dry, hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The voice is unpleasant.

However, there is a magical power.

Lu Linger, the saint daughter of the Scientology Sect, couldn't help but look into the darkness.

On the ground there, there was an old woman in a black robe with her knees broken.

Between Lu Ling'er's lips and eyebrows, there was a smile: "Look at your appearance, you are the master of the Black Widow, Mo Qian, and the Water Messenger, the old man in the black robe." I heard that back then, our Divine Cult knew about your biology skills, so we planned to recruit you for the use of our Divine Cult. As a result, you were killed and refused to enter the Divine Cult, and in the end, our Divine Cult could only attract your eldest disciple, Black Widow, to enter the Divine Cult. Then the black widow Wang Lingling, under the support of our God Cult, killed you, who was a master, and became a helmsman. ”

The black-robed female old man coughed dryly: "Yes, I have long known that the Black Widow Wang Lingling would rebel back then, and there was an element of your Scientology in it. ”

"Yes, you people want to fight our Scientology Cult, you are just beyond your strength. The corners of Lu Linger's lips flashed with sneer.

"Yes, but don't think about taking my apprentice Sun Fangzhe away now. The old woman in the black robe said.

"Oh, yes, I remember that before you were seriously injured by the Black Widow Wang Lingling, you were only at the seventh level of the Forging Bone Realm, and you want to fight with me for such a cultivation, old man, you are too self-conscious. Not to mention that you are now in a state of cripple and serious injury. Lu Ling'er, the saint of Scientology, said.

The black-robed female old man coughed dryly, and took out a token from her arms, which had a faint and incomparably majestic shadow on it: "Do you see this token?"

"Is this, Heavenly Order?" said Lu Ling'er, the holy daughter of the Scientology Sect, her face changed.

"You're right, this is the Heavenly Order. The black-robed female old man nodded: "Back then, I once did the third master of this province, Xiao Cangtian, a great favor, and he gave me this Cangtian order, when necessary, I can burn my blood and skills, and summon a wisp of Xiao Cangtian's distraction to come here, so as to kill you." ”

Lu Ling'er, the saint daughter of the Scientology Sect, was already a little unnatural at this time: "Now Xiao Cangtian is no longer the third master in this province, but the second master." However, in such a crippled state now, can you use the Heavenly Order?"

The black-robed female old man said, "My current state of serious injuries naturally doesn't require the Heavenly Order. But if I am willing to burn my life together, it is not impossible to use the heavens to order it. So, hand over my disciple Sun Fangzhe. ”

Lu Ling'er, the saint of the Scientology Sect, changed her face slightly: "Okay, you old woman is ruthless enough, you win this game, let's meet in the future." ”

Lu Ling'er turned to Fang Zhe and smiled charmingly: "Fang Zhe, we were originally dating, what a good thing it is, but it's a pity that it was ruined by your ancestor, an old woman." I'll come back to you in the future, we'll have a date later, remember, you must not provoke other women. ”

Lu Ling'er gave birth to a lotus step by step, stepping on the lotus-like energy, and disappeared into the void.

It comes like the wind, and it goes like mist.

Fang Zhe couldn't help but exhale deeply, Lu Ling'er, the saintess of the Scientology Sect just now, although she looked very fond of herself, she didn't want to go to any cult like Scientology. After calling Master Mo Qian next to him to help unlock the acupoint, he said to the old woman in black robe: "Apprentice, thank you for the life-saving grace of the ancestor." ”

The black-robed female old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her current spirit is extremely poor: "I am now running out of oil, I guess I can live for an hour or two at most, you can return to Sioux City while I am still alive, when I get there, the people of Scientology will not dare to show up." ”

"Master. When Mo Qian heard that the old woman in the black robe was about to die, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad, after all, he was also brought up by the old woman in the black robe.

The black-robed female old man said calmly: "I can see the death of the black widow, I am already very resentful, and I, the disciple Sun Fang Zhe, will definitely achieve great things in the future, and I can rest assured under Jiuquan." When life is over, it's over, and you don't have to worry too much. It's just that, Mo Qian, in the future, you and your little junior sister Shui Qinglian, the messenger of water, and your nephew Fang Zhe, everyone will be in the same family, and there should be no more infighting, but should support each other. ”

"Yes. Mo Qian nodded and said.

"The apprentice will definitely listen to Senior Brother Mo's words. The Water Messenger nodded hurriedly.

Fang Zhe also nodded in agreement.

The old woman in the black robe breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's leave now." ”

The old woman in the black robe had both legs broken, and with Mo Qian's back behind her, the group groped in the belly of the mountain, and finally walked out of the mountainside after a while, greeted by the dazzling sunlight and the car that was coming.

Fang Zhe suddenly felt that the sunshine outside was really good.

An hour and a half later, Fang Zhe and the others returned to Sucheng.

At this time, Fang Zhe was full of emotion, this time to attack the rudder of the Scientology Sect, there were too many incidents, which made people feel flawless.

And the old man in the black robe also passed away after the car drove into Sioux City, and walked very peacefully.

Next, Mo Qian made a simple funeral for the black-robed old man, and everyone who had experienced it in the mountainside at that time came to attend this funeral. After that, Mo Qian also reported this matter to the local public security bureau, and the messenger of water also got a real identity under the light.

Then, the centaur master and the blind master had to follow Fang Zhe, which made Fang Zhe extremely embarrassed, he was not used to being followed, and finally let them stay by the side.

In this way, Fang Zhe resumed his peaceful high school life.

Practice, practice martial arts, attend classes.

It's like an average high school sophomore.

Of course, Fang Zhe didn't say to the outside world that he had reached the Bone Forging Realm, and it was still the third layer of the Bone Forging Realm.

......

Inside a snow-white white sports car.

Lu Ling'er, the saint of the Church of Scientology, is holding the IP7 in her hand, searching for the latest Korean dramas.

Although Korean dramas are a little brain-dead, there are a lot of handsome guys and beauties, and to this day, they are still the favorite dramas of girls in China.

And next to her, a girl with a posture that was a little worse than the saint said: "Holy Maiden, do you mean that you want to arrest Fang Zhe, and you have taken action personally, so you let Fang Zhe go like this?"

A smile flashed at the corner of Lu Ling'er's lips: "I'm going to other provinces now to do a big thing, I don't have time to deal with Fang Zhe now, let's talk about it when I have time." And I also want to see how beautiful flowers will bloom in the future of Fang Zhe's seed. ”