"Wow! this ...... This is really the dean's token!Legend has it that only people who have made great contributions to the academy or who are extremely close to the dean can get it, seeing that this kid's realm cultivation is so low, it must be the latter!" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The male cultivator on the side nodded and said, "Well, it seems to be right." ”

"So what now? Do you want to release people as he says?"

"No, third brother, there is one thing I still don't understand. ”

"You say. ”

"Third brother, you think, there are six of them in their group, and we only arrested the two of them, so why do you want to let that woman go back, this kid is the son of the dean, won't the other four people report to the Purple Cloud Sect after they go back to the sect?"

"Eh, yes!" The third brother slapped his thigh and shouted at Fang Ping: "Stinky boy! Lao Tzu was almost bewitched by you! You said to let this little beauty go back to report the news, won't your other four companions report the news? I think you just want to play a hero to save the beauty before you die, and save her!"

"Yo, the IQ is quite high. Fang Ping pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that he would rely on the identity of an illegitimate child to suppress the other party, but he didn't expect this guy to be quite thoughtful.

But at the moment, he was not in a hurry, and immediately put on a bitter gourd face and sighed: "Alas~~ Third brother, you don't know, in fact, because I am the illegitimate son of the dean of Mu Academy, the relationship between those four people and me is not as good as I imagined, on the contrary, it can be regarded as extremely bad." ”

"Bad, why is it bad? Could it be that your kid has robbed other people's Taoist couples?" the third brother scratched his head, it can be said that three sentences are inseparable from women.

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense, although I am lustful, but like the third brother, I am also a gentleman who loves beauty and takes it from the right way. What should I say about this, hmm......" Fang Ping slapped it with a sycophant, and the expression of the third brother was obviously very useful.

"Presumably the third brother has already heard that it won't take long for our Purple Cloud Sect Sect Leader to be promoted to Hailan Immortal Island as an elder, and after the Sect Leader leaves, my father will naturally become the successor of the next Sect Leader. One of the four happened to be the nephew of the head of the school, and it can be said that he was extremely annoyed that my father took over the place. No, the father and the son will pay the debt, and the man will vent his anger on me, as evidenced by the palm prints on my two chests!" Fang Ping explained half-truthfully.

"Hmm...... Kind of makes sense...... "The third brother rubbed his chin, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Fang Ping hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Third brother, you think, with such a relationship here, that kid doesn't want to do everything possible to hide that I was caught by our rebel gang! ”

"Hey, what a reason!" the third brother slapped his thigh and suddenly realized. "Brother Wuxu, what do you think about this?"

The male cultivator on the side pondered slightly, and then said, "Well, just now I saw that his divine consciousness did not fluctuate at all when he spoke, and this statement is indeed credible." But I'm afraid that this woman is in a group with the other four people, what if we let her go back and she doesn't report to the top of the Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Well, no, this kid obviously wants to save her. For his savior, he wouldn't do such a desperate thing. The third brother was stunned, a little unconvinced.

"Third brother, people's hearts are unpredictable, don't forget how you came to this Black Demon Mountain, if it weren't for Concubine Ting's woman......"

"Enough! Don't show her in front of me!" the third brother shouted softly, as if he had been turned out of some bad memories, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.

He looked at Fang Ping and said coldly, "Boy, are you sure that this woman will report your stay here to your father when she returns?"

"Heh, another man with a story. Fang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he grinned, and hugged Mu Yuyan into his arms. "Hehe, of course, Yuyan is my double monk, isn't it, my dear?"

In order to prevent Mu Yuyan from struggling or screaming out because of the fright, Fang Ping hugged her very tightly, pinched her chin with his other hand, and pressed his thumb heavily on her soft lips.

Seeing Fang Ping's eyes, Mu Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood, hurriedly hugged him with his backhand, and said in a decent manner: "No dear, I don't want to leave you alone, I don't want to leave!"

"For our tomorrow, for our future, you must go back, you must survive!ah~~" Fang Ping shook his head and hugged the willow's thin waist tighter. But his own scalp was tingling, and Nima felt like he was acting in a drama.

A scorching breath came to her face, Mu Yuyanqiao's face blushed, it was the first time she was held by a man like this, a little embarrassed, but more of an unprecedented sense of security, this wonderful feeling could never be experienced in Yun Feixiang.

I don't know where I got the courage, Mu Yuyan suddenly buried his head completely in Fang Ping's arm, and said loudly: "Xiao Pingzi! I won't leave! I can't leave you, I want to live and die with you......!"

"Hey, you two want to spend the first month and the next month, this is Lao Tzu's anti-evil gang! Give me enough to stop!"

"Nothing! Quickly dissolve the spell for that little girl, hurry up! Let her get out! Get out now!"

"Okay. The male cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, so he said yes and walked quickly to the two of them. I saw that his right hand was wiped on Mu Yuyan's forehead, and a gray-white air flow was taken into the male cultivator's hand.

Suddenly, Mu Yuyan only felt that his whole body was light, and the long-lost Yuan Force fluctuations appeared in his body again.

"The blockade has been lifted, so as you said, let your fellow Daoist leave quickly. But let's talk about the ugly things in front, if we don't see Yan Yan's tears here in five days, then five days later, it will be your time of death!" the male cultivator stood in front of Fang Ping with his hands in his hands, looking at him with a look of contempt.

"Hehe, no problem. Fang Ping nodded, then looked at Mu Yuyan, who had tears shining again, gently scraped the tip of her small nose, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's up to you whether your husband can survive this time." ”

"But, Xiaopingzi, you ......" The two little hands grabbed Fang Ping's sleeves tightly, Mu Yuyan's eyes were red, but he refused to leave.

"Hehe, don't worry, the third brother will definitely not embarrass me. As he spoke, Fang Ping pushed it out of the bamboo building without saying anything, grinding and chirping was not his style of doing things.

"That'...... You must take care of yourself!" Mu Yuyan said with a smile, suddenly feeling that he was a little stupid at what he said, obviously as an enemy prisoner, how could he take care of himself?

"Well, got it, let's go. Fang Ping smiled and waved his hand, already a little impatient.

“...... Well, I'll definitely be back soon!"

After saying that, Mu Yuyan no longer hesitated, and directly summoned the flying sword and rose up.

However, just as it was taking off, a clear voice fell on his ears very abruptly: "Don't tell anyone about this after you go back, I will have a way to get out! Wait for me at our house in five days, and I will definitely give you back a lively little Pingzi! Believe me!"

Mu Yuyan was startled, and suddenly turned around, but only saw a little fire in the village......

"Wuxu, take him down!" The third brother on the chair waved his hand, and he was shown affection for no reason, he was not in a good mood at the moment.

"Yes, third brother. The male cultivator agreed, and asked the other party to move evenly.

Seeing this, Fang Ping suddenly took a step back, and a hint of amusement flashed in his expression: "Hey, hey, wait, I still have a word to say." ”

"Damn, people don't have so many things, let go of farts quickly!"

"Oh, okay. The corners of Fang Ping's mouth twitched, he simply tidied up his clothes, and then said lightly: "I will give you two ways now, first, surrender." Second, death!"