Chapter 110: Bastard

The white brocade spun around, and then after a while, a white horse drill emerged from it, heading straight for Wang Fan's sword light.

"Humph......"

Looking at the masked monk's movements, Wang Fan showed a sneer, and with a movement of his fingers, the white sword light suddenly split into two, one still according to the original trajectory, and the other turned a big bend to the right, and then went straight to the masked monk's vest.

The moment the training and the sword light touched, there was a loud "boom", and the huge power canceled each other, but this was not over......

As Wang Fan's divine consciousness moved, another sword light turned in the air, and once again divided several sword lights, rotating continuously in the shape of a lotus flower, only to hear Wang Fan shout:

"Go-"

Several sword lights suddenly increased as if they had heard an order, and they suddenly increased and went straight to the masked monk's vest.

"Boom ......"

A yellow-white light shield rose from his body at some point, blocking Wang Fan's move, only to see a piece of jade pendant on his chest emitting a bright light, obviously, this is the role of the jade pendant, but although it blocked Wang Fan's blow, a crack of an inch long also appeared on his body.

Seeing this, Wang Fan couldn't help but look a little ugly, this guy not only has a mysterious background, although his cultivation is not as high as his own, but he has a lot of spiritual weapons on his body, and something like this that can save his life was actually lost by his unexpected trick, it's really ......

However, since he did it with himself, there was no need to keep his hands, thinking of this, Wang Fan lifted his sword and went straight to the masked female monk, and with a sword he wanted to stab at his dantian.

Hmph, I didn't expect you to look like a human, and you are so vicious, I really eat porridge when I am an aunt!

The bare hand slapped on the Jinpa, the index finger and middle finger twisted on it, grabbed a small silk thread, and then threw it at Wang Fan.

The whole silk thread seemed to have life, and went straight to Wang Fan who flew in.

Seeing this strange scene, Wang Fan's figure turned back, and then a sword slashed out, and the white sword light could basically open the mountain and crack the rock.

But the result was like slashing on an iron wall, making a "muffled" sound, and ending without a problem.

On the other side, Zhong Ling saw that Wang Fan was slightly disappointed, and with a wave of his hand, the original silk thread was about to wrap around Wang Fan's feet.

Wang Fan, who didn't have time to react, was tied into a zongzi in an instant, and only one head was exposed.

After succeeding, Zhong Ling looked at Wang Fan's face with a hint of incredulity, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Haha-"

......

"Oh-" At some point, Wang Fan actually stood behind Zhong Ling and pretended to be depressed and said, "Can you still laugh?"

As soon as the words fell, a vine came out from behind him, and in a single breath, he tied up Zhong Ling, and at the same time, Wang Fan immediately planted a ban on the dantian in his body.

"Let me go, or you will suffer the consequences." Zhong Ling saw that he fell into Wang Fan's hands, and said with an annoyed expression.

Seeing that the masked monk was still so hard-mouthed, Wang Fan was also angry, and said viciously: "Oh, is it?"

Performing an exorcism spell on the masked friar, Wang Fan grabbed it with his backhand, and then straightened it up, and the masked monk stood upside down.

Then Wang Fan's mind moved, and the vine wrapped around the masked monk's body was tied to a branch.

"Let go of me-" Zhong Ling has been coaxed and pampered since he was a child, how could he have suffered such a crime, and he immediately scolded.

Looking at the masked female monk, Wang Fan's heart moved, and with a hook of his fingertips, the mask on his face fell off, and then he was grabbed by Wang Fan in his hand.

"Uh-"

Looking at this face with condensed fat and skin like snow, even if Wang Fan has seen a series of beauties, he can't help but praise that this is a beautiful woman.

But now, not to mention that I don't have the heart to do this in the first place, let alone being friends or enemies with me.

The Void raised Zhong Ling's chin, and Wang Fan asked coldly, "What's your name?" Why did you keep following me when you took it out of Demon Hunting City? Say it quickly......"

Zhong Ling looked at this hateful face, thinking that he had just fallen into his hands because of carelessness, and he had also humiliated himself by hanging himself, he glanced at Wang Fan coldly, and turned his head.

Seeing that she was still so hard-mouthed, Wang Fan didn't want to think about it, so he directly put the sword across her beautiful neck and said coldly: "Say it quickly?"

Hmph, if you have the ability, I will do it, I hope that the prohibition that grandpa left on me can work.

Zhong Ling thought in his heart.

It's a pity that Wang Fan's suspicious face in this scene was still seen by Wang Fan, who was about to do it, stopped at a critical moment, looked at Zhong Ling coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Hmph, play these tricks with me, you are dreaming!"

"Say it quickly, or don't let me do anything you regret later!"

Looking at Wang Fan's face that was not a joke, Zhong Ling immediately thought of some bad things, if she really experienced those things, then she would ......

"I-my name is Zhong Ling, as for chasing you just now, it's just fun, I told you, you can let me go!" Zhong Ling hesitated at first, and finally said it.

Hearing this, Wang Fan naturally didn't believe it, so he was going to prepare to search for souls, but after thinking about it, this guy may have been moved by the great monk, and it is estimated that his soul search may be useless, and if he doesn't do it, he will add a lot of trouble to himself, although he is not very afraid, but it is still trouble!

Thinking of this, Wang Fan let go of this thought and continued to ask some questions, but under the threat of chastity, Wang Fan benefited a lot.

In addition to the white handkerchief, the storage ring on Zhong Ling's body naturally fell into Wang Fan's hands, as for the things inside, Rao is Wang Fan's worth in the later stage of building the foundation is much richer than that of ordinary monks of the same level, but after seeing Zhong Ling's storage ring, Wang Fan finally has a new concept of the concept of a rich woman.

After putting the valuable items in his storage ring into his own storage ring, he finally put them back on his body.

Looking at the cannibalistic eyes, Wang Fan had the idea of destroying corpses more than once, but since he killed Zuo Zuo last time, he had to hide for so long, as long as he didn't add trouble.

However, thinking that this guy has some life-saving things of old monsters, and he may be stronger than Zuo Yu, thinking of this, Wang Fan has a headache.

couldn't think of any way, so Wang Fan put down his thoughts and kept her by his side for the time being.

......

"Hey, you haven't said your name yet?"

"Whether you let me go or not, it's a big deal to say that I won't trouble you in the future. ”

"I'm hungry and need to eat......"

......

"Shut up!" couldn't stand Zhong Ling's nagging, Wang Fan turned around and yelled.

Looking at Wang Fan's annoyed look, Zhong Ling couldn't help but be a little scared, although he wanted to continue to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, just stared at Wang Fan with a pair of eyes.

I was really scared, no, it should be annoyed, so Wang Fan's divine sense was released with all his strength to probe the movements around him.

After a while, Wang Fan found a wild fruit tree and flew under the tree with Zhong Ling.

"Aren't you hungry? Wang Fan said a little teasingly, I really can't help him like this, although that guy fell into his own hands and is now like a mortal, but his temper is very big, which makes him have a headache.

Looking at the wild fruit on her head, Zhong Ling was furious, she was hungry, she was a cultivator, and it was nothing if she didn't eat for a month or two, she was just angry.

Who dared to provoke herself like this at home, who would have thought that this person who didn't know much would dare to treat her like this, and directly took her under a fruit tree, and she sat aside to meditate and cultivate.

That's it, I sent her to eat, but now that her dantian is sealed, she doesn't have a trace of spiritual power, is it okay to ask her to climb a tree, she has never climbed a tree to find food in her life, and she doesn't want to suffer the crime of climbing a tree.

Standing under the tree, he didn't say much, but stared at Wang Fan with a pair of red eyes, as if he had a deep hatred, but there was originally.

Wang Fan, who was concentrating on meditating and vomiting on the side, naturally did not know anything about the outside world, his divine sense had already understood everything, and slowly spit out an uncomfortable sentence.

"You can't actually climb a tree, are you kidding?" Wang Fan said deliberately incredulously, as if he had never seen it before.

Seeing such an answer, a wave of shame suddenly surged into Zhong Ling's heart, accompanied by anger.

Looking at Wang Fan, who was standing and talking without backache, although he had gotten along for the past few days, he still knew Wang Fan's real name, and scolded when he opened his mouth: "Bastard, you have the ability to climb!"