Chapter 59: Daughter, the hearts of people in this world are sinister

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After half a ring, a slightly blushing human face appeared on the white tree, looked at Fang Zizi, and said writhingly, "Don't look at it!"

Damn, there's nothing inappropriate for children, don't let Mao see it?

Fang Zizai still looked at it with relish, looking at the body of the rice bucket sister paper, the rice bucket sister paper's eyes widened, and the whole body was full of white brilliance, and the entire tree body was completely covered inside.

Fang Zizai was depressed, and the voice of the rice bucket girl paper came from the light curtain, "Stinky boy, my Shura heart has been taken away, and now the old injury has recurred, and it is difficult to maintain my body, you hurry up and rescue my mother!"

"Shura's Heart?"

Recalling the heart that flew out of the body of the rice bucket girl, Fang Zizi thought thoughtfully, and then looked at the spirit pattern array that had changed back to a ten-inch radius at this time, and scolded "Ten thousand dry slots, your uncle", and reluctantly continued to exchange for the Lanxiang excavator to excavate.

Finally, with the tireless efforts of the excavator, coupled with the assistance of Cang Muzi who was in the ban, that is, the mother of the rice bucket sister paper, the spirit pattern array collapsed directly, turning into a surging power of Pengbai, and the excavator flew wildly.

At that point, an arm like a lotus root stretched out, and a woman as beautiful as a fairy stepped out of the void.

There was a touch of excitement on his face, Cangmuzi stretched his waist, that amorous appearance, Fang Zizi was dry mouth, your sister, the impact of the rice bucket's mother is too great, and if you look at it again, you can't bear it!

Fang Zizai retracted his gaze, Cang Muzi's eyes turned, and he fell on the platform, his expression changed instantly, his figure flashed, and he appeared next to the rice bucket girl, and with a wave of his big hand, suddenly a ray of light pierced into the body of the rice bucket girl paper in the light curtain.

After a few breaths, the white light converged, and the rice bucket girl paper had recovered her body, but her expression was a little too pale and her body was as white as paper, almost the same as Cangmuzi.

"Mother!"

When the rice bucket girl saw Cangmuzi, her eyes were red, and she threw herself directly into Cangmuzi's arms.

"Good boy, I've wronged you!"

Cangmuzi hugged the rice bucket and sighed with some vicissitudes.

The mother and daughter pulled for a long time, and Fang Zizi coughed lightly and brushed his sense of existence.

"Who is this?"

Kuramuzi turned his head to look at Fang Zizi with an indifferent expression.

"Mother, he is the one who helped his daughter save you!"

The rice bucket girl wiped her face and explained.

"Him?"

Cangmuzi looked at Fang Zizi, and in his eyes, he was full of disbelief.

Fang Zizi was not angry, but said with a smile, "Junior Fang Zizai, a disciple of the Holy Weapon Sect, because he has always liked research, he can be regarded as a well-known research monk, and he used my forbidden magic weapon to break this super spirit pattern array!"

"Sacred Weapon Sect, Han Man's disciple?"

Who knows, at this time, Cang Muzi suddenly looked angry, and there was a bone-chilling coldness all over his body, which made Fang Zizi suddenly feel in his heart and scolded him.

Your sister, what are you doing? Why do you do it when you don't agree with each other, Lao Tzu is still your savior, you treat me like this?

"Mother!"

It's still a rice bucket, directly blocking Fang Zizai's side, and said loudly, "He saved you, what are you doing?"

"Hmph, the disciples of the cold barbarians, they must all be uneasy and kind, and they rescued me, and they don't know what the conspiracy is!"

Cang Muzi smiled coldly, looking at Fang Zizi, with an expression of "I don't believe you in what the hell I say" and "You have tricks and schemes".

This was the second time Fang Zizai had heard of Han Man.

Then again, who is this cold barbarian? What kind of hatred do you have? I don't know you at all, blame me for being a yarn?

Being so wholeed, Fang Zizi was not in a good mood, and his favorability towards Cang Muzi dropped directly to the freezing point, and he said coldly, "Whether you believe it or not, I tried my best to rescue you, for the sake of the rice bucket, since you are out now, goodbye!"

After that, he glanced at the rice bucket girl, turned around and left.

But Kurakiko suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

"Dry hair?"

Fang Zizi frowned and turned around.

"Where did he go? The remnant god of Shura was defeated by him, right? Where did the heart of Shura go in the rice bucket? Didn't he take it?"

Kurakiko shouted coldly.

"Cold, cold, cold, cold, I don't know this cold, you ask me about dry hair?"

Fang Zizi sneered.

When the rice bucket girl looked at it, she suddenly had a headache, and hurriedly explained to Cang Muzi, no matter how big or small, everything was told eloquently.

But...

Kurakiko was clearly not convinced.

She looked at the rice bucket and said softly, "The rice bucket, you are still young, you don't know the sinister of the world at all, the Han Man guy, he must be using this kid's hand to pick up the cheap, the heart of Shura is in your body, Han Man doesn't dare to move, but if he is taken away by Shura and then taken away, I can't say anything!"

"Your old wound has recurred, and you can live for a few years without the endless vitality of the Shura Heart?

"I don't hesitate to win the title of Shura, and then rebel against the rules of Shura, and attract a Shura to come for what? It's not for the heart of Shura, in order to let you live? This kid is flamboyant, it's not a good thing at first glance, don't be deceived by him!"

it!

Fang Zizi's eyes widened.

looked at Cangmuzi, and then looked at the rice bucket girl paper who was dazed at this time, and suddenly scolded a slot, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Well, Lao Tzu is defeated, completely defeated to you, you are the embodiment of conspiracy theories!

"Hanman, get out of here!"

Kurakiko suddenly shouted.

"Don't you come out? Then don't blame the old lady for being ruthless!"

Cang Muzi smiled coldly and stretched out his hand directly at Fang Zizi, and suddenly Fang Zizi felt that his body was out of control.

His expression was a little gloomy, Fang Zizi showed a serious look, looked at the rice bucket, and said in a deep voice, "Rice bucket, do you really not believe me?"

"I..."

The rice bucket was stunned for a moment.

Then, the rice bucket stomped his feet and said seriously to Cangmuzi, "Mother, Fang Zizi is my friend, don't embarrass him, I'm serious!"

Kurakiko looked stunned.

Then, frowning, he glanced at Fang Zizi with complicated eyes, and snorted coldly, "Forget it, you can be regarded as saving me, why not spare you once?" Han Man estimated that he would have left early, but if he ran away, he couldn't run away from the temple, so I would go to the Holy Weapon Sect sooner or later!"

After speaking, he let go of Fang Zizi.

Fang Zizai originally wanted to escape from this place where right and wrong were indistinguishable, but who would have thought that he hadn't walked far away, and a sudden change occurred.

The whole person of the rice bucket girl paper suddenly became a little gray.

In the blink of an eye, a trace of black thread began to swim from the limbs of the rice bucket girl paper towards her chest, abdomen and mind.

"Damn it!"

Cang Muzi's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hand, and suddenly white light poured into the body of the rice bucket girl.

The speed at which those black lines swim slowed down.

"Mother, leave me alone!"

"For me, you have been banned for so many years, and your daughter is tired!"

Sadness appeared on the face of the rice bucket girl.

Cang Muzi was distressed, his eyes were soft, "Fool, you are my daughter, for you, even if I am wiped out, as long as I can save you, what's the matter? I will suppress those toxins first, and when the time comes, I will come to Shura's heart, and I will definitely be able to restore you to normal!"

The rice bucket girl wants to talk and stops.

At this time, Fang Zizi had to turn around, Cangmuzi was now dead or alive, Fang Zizi didn't care, this old lady didn't distinguish between right and wrong, and was blacklisted by Fang Zizi.

But the rice bucket sister paper, after experiencing a previous battle side by side, was really regarded as a friend by Fang Zizi.

Not to mention, the disappearance of the heart of Shura, speaking of which, is still because he knows the sword killing in the sea, the killing sword has sucked up all the withering, and the heart of Shura has also been sucked clean.

"Rice bucket, what poison are you in?"

Fang Zizai stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Hmph, what kind of poison is it, what's your business, why don't you leave?"

Kuraki raised her eyebrows, and because she was in a bad mood, she was murderous.

"Damn, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm going to start a fire, I'm so scared, I'm friends with Rice Bucket, something happened to her, how can I not care!"

Fang Zizi was furious, his words were decisive, and he looked at Cang Muzi coldly.

"You dare to swear at me?"

Kurakiko was a little incredulous.

"Humph!"

Fang Zizi snorted coldly.

He is indeed not afraid of Cangmuzi, it doesn't matter if you are a tiger or not, Lao Tzu is invincible, what can you do to me?

However, although Cang Muzi was very suspicious, he realized at this time that Fang Zizai really cared about the rice bucket, not hypocrisy, so even if he wanted to slap Fang Zizi to death, he still held back, and then picked up the rice bucket and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Fang Zizi hurriedly stopped, your sister, you haven't said anything yet, you go to a yarn?

"Are you looking for death?"

Kuramuzi snorted coldly.

"Mother, let me go!"

The rice bucket sister paper endured the pain of the injury while enduring the headache, she didn't expect that her mother and Fang Zi were like facing each other in this stinky boy, she was really drunk.

"Stinky boy, what I am in is the poison of the underworld, there is no solution to this poison in the world, and it can only be reluctantly suppressed, but the longer it is suppressed, the more powerful it will erupt!"

"Don't worry, pure yang tree sap, I'll give you more, you go!"

The rice bucket girl sighed with a wry smile.

"As long as it is poison, there is a solution, do you know what medicine can cure it?"

Fang Zizai's eyes flashed and asked.

"Hehe, I have a prescription, but it's a magic pill, can you refine it?"

Cang Muzi hugged the rice bucket girl paper and asked sarcastically.

Yo he, you're with me on the pill?

It's not Lao Tzu who blows it to you, as long as you have a prescription, give me time, I can refine it for you!

"Don't talk about the divine pill, it's the quadratic divine pill, I can refine it, prepare the prescription, prepare the elixir, I'll save the rice bucket, once and for all!"

Fang Zizi smiled coldly.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Kurakiko smiled dumbly.

The elixir that treats the poison of the underworld is originally a top-level elixir, not to mention that unless it is a divine pill, it is impossible to eradicate the poison of the underworld.

However, the rice bucket girl's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at Kuramuzi, and said in a deep voice, "Mother, believe him!"

Daughter, you've been brainwashed by this guy!

Kurakiko was depressed.

Shaking his head, he said, "Daughter, it's a matter of life and death, how can I put my hope on him, and now, I still have to quickly find the heart of Shura, otherwise..."

"Damn, after saying so much, it turns out that you didn't listen to it, old witch, do you just want the rice bucket to suffer so much? Yes, your cultivation is shocking, you are very powerful, but have you ever thought about the feeling of the rice bucket, for the heart of Shura, you paid the price of freedom, but what about the rice bucket? What you paid was to save your youth, and that kind of whipping of guilt!"

"If there is really no way, then forget it, mother is daughter, daughter is mother, nothing is said, it is justified, but now I can save the rice bucket, but you have no one in your eyes, you have to believe it, you have to do things, you are a mother in vain!"

Fang Zizi was furious!

Mouth squirting!

didn't care about Cang Muzi's gloomy face like a black pot and the look of the rice bucket girl's paper changed drastically.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What, you're not convinced?"

Fang Zizai pursed his lips and said coldly at the end.

Cang Muzi rose up again with the idea of slapping Fang at ease, but fortunately, the rice bucket sister knew that something was going to happen, so she quickly grabbed Cang Muzi, and then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Mother, although the stinky boy speaks disrespectfully, but... Please believe in him again, mother!"

Cangmuzi forcibly withdrew the arm that was about to be raised, and then said coldly, "Okay, the old body will give you a chance!"

"But, I tell you, if anything happens to the rice bucket because of you, I swear that I will take your life!"

Fang Zizi's expression remained unchanged, and he shot back coldly, "I also told you, if I save the rice bucket, you don't have to thank me, take your sister's juice, oh no, take your juice to thank you, I don't want more, ten buckets are enough!" (To be continued.) )