Regarding He Bo's words of flattery, Fang Ping'an glanced at the former, wondering, who did he learn how to flattery?

When He Bo saw Fang Ping'an looking at him, he smiled slightly, his face full of sincerity.

Seeing such a familiar smile, Fang Ping'an's expression froze immediately. He turned his head expressionlessly to look towards the sea. He had an answer in his heart.

On the sea.

The golden tiger talisman chain tightly tied Li Cunxiao into it, and the small cave gate with dragons holding pearls began to quickly retract the tiger talisman chain.

Damn—

The chain was hung in the air, pulling Li Cunxiao and smashing it directly next to Fang Ping'an's feet, stirring up a burst of dust.

Li Cunxiao fell to the ground, and at this time, his whole body was shining with dazzling blood. He was exerting all his strength to fight against the golden chains around him, and circles of golden red ripples rippled above the chains of him and the tiger talisman.

However, the golden tiger talisman chain was still tightly bound by Li Cunxiao. Instead, he continued to struggle and tighten.

Suddenly, on the golden chain, short golden blades that looked like dragon scales were raised, instantly pouring blood on Li Cunxiao, who was bound by the chain, like a blood gourd.

The momentum in the west of Qingliang Mountain is now a bit loud, but no one noticed it with the sea fog spread out by the Hebo.

Li Cunxiao was in a mess at this time. The body of the Thousand-Year Corpse King was enough to be immune to ordinary knife and axe chopping, but the damage caused by the golden tiger talisman chains in the small cave heaven was particularly special.

Golden dragon scales pierced into Li Cunxiao's body, deep enough to see the bones. Every time he struggled, he would cut into pieces that hurt his soul.

The middle-aged man with a gentle face was now ferocious. He looked up regardless of his injuries, and stared at Fang Ping'an beside him, and laughed in anger, "I want me, Li Cunxiao, to be loyal to you, and you deserve it?"

Fang Ping'an smiled when he heard this, not caring about it.

It is normal for Li Cunxiao to be full of arrogance. Like He Bo, he is arrogant but does not show it. It is unreasonable to greet him with a smile on his face.

However, since they have been suppressed, it doesn’t matter whether they want to or not, what kind of abacus they have in their hearts.

Fang Ping'an looked down at Li Cunxiao beside his feet, and asked with a smile: "General Li thinks that after being suppressed by the dispatched general, I still need to ask about your wishes?"

Li Cunxiao was obviously stunned when he heard Fang Ping'an's words. The golden tiger talisman chain suddenly disappeared. He moved stiffly, slowly lowered his head, and knelt in front of Fang Ping'an.

However, his eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenched tightly, his whole body was trembling, and he resisted his body's movements, but it was meaningless.

Li Cunxiao's face was ferocious, and under his bloody skin, blue veins rolled like earthworms. He raised his head and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing Li Cunxiao struggling, Fang Ping'an smiled and shook his head, "If I really want to kill you, guess how many punches I need?"

Fang Ping'an looked at Li Cunxiao's eyes and said seriously: "Just one punch."

He Bo squatted on the ground and smoked a gun suddenly, and he smiled bitterly. His young master's insidious method was really amazing.

Meow Luyou squatted on the rock beside him, looking at the three people with different expressions bored, feeling a little bored.

Ignoring Li Cunxiao, who had a wonderful expression, directly suppressed him into the small cave heaven where the generals were sent. Fang Ping'an stood up and walked towards the hotel.

Li Cunxiao's affairs were completely resolved at this point.

As for his wishes, Fang Ping'an never thought about it.

After being detained, he sent generals to suppress him.

If you are willing or not, he will only decide if he says it.

He Bo was tactful and didn't say much. He just sighed and entered Little Fengdu himself.

When will He Bo ask Fang Ping'an about the rift of the sea? He Bo will ask about it again.

When Meow Luyou saw Fang Ping'an walking down the mountain, he also quickly got up and ran to Fang Ping'an's feet. He looked up at him with his head tilted, "Fang Qiuqian, what are your things from Suohe Bo and that General Li?"

Meow Route, I remember that Fang Ping'an once came to it for a while, but it was not dragged behind the door.

Fang Ping'an wrote a bag with both hands and picked up a small path to go down the mountain. The speed was not too fast. When he heard Meow Rue suddenly ask, he smacked his lips and said nonsense: "It's nothing, it's just a small thing. I named it Awei Binding, which I accidentally realized from a peerless martial art called Awei Eighteen Styles."

After hearing this, Miao Luyou's ears trembled twice, his beard raised, and he muttered seriously: "Awei's eighteen styles? Peerless martial arts?! Then... Fang Qiuqian can you teach me?"

Fang Ping'an had a weird expression, glanced at Meow Ruyou under his feet, and said righteously: "No, this set of peerless martial arts is too strong and not suitable for zoology. There is a style called one-stop service, and a full set of non-discounted moves are even more fierce. You should give up the idea of ​​learning this."

Meow Luyou was a little dissatisfied. He was about to argue for a few words, but he heard a burst of faint footsteps from far to near.

After a while, in the depths of the woods, the panting Song Tixing walked up from the middle of the mountain. There was a yellow paper villain leading the way in front of him, jumping and full of spiritual energy.

When the yellow paper villain saw Fang Ping'an, he floated up, circled around him twice, and then fell to the ground with a slap, leaving no movement.

Song Tixing held his waist and wore a thick body. When he saw Fang Ping'an, the first sentence was: "Oh... I'm so tired... Wait for me to breathe..."

After a while, Song Tixing breathed and said, "Classmate, where is the little girl you took away before? That's not an individual, it's a ghost! If I hadn't known that the little girl had a problem, I would have suspected that classmate you are a human trafficker and a copper smelter. You ran too fast!"

Song Tixing was really tired after chasing him all the way, and now he was a little confused.

Fang Ping'an blinked and replied with an expression of what you were saying, "What? Ghost? Classmate Song, aren't you lying to me, right? The little girl was taken away by someone who called herself her mother as soon as she left the door. I'm not listening to you, going to Qingliangguan, but I seem to be in the wrong direction and lost."

Fang Ping looked scared and asked uncertainly: "Student Song, are there really those dirty things? Are the yellow paper villain and the golden small characters you used in the hotel just now the legendary Taoist technique?"

Song Tixing was stunned and did not answer Fang Ping'an's question, but was attracted by another message he said.

The little girl her mother??!!

What does it mean?

Is there another even more fierce ghost?

Song Tixing's beautiful eyes rolled in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he took out a handful of yellow paper talisman from his arms and stuffed it to Fang Ping'an. Then he turned around and left, and said at the same time: "Classmate, this is wrong, I'll run away first... Oh no, I'll go to the mountain to bring reinforcements, be careful yourself."

Meow Luyou stared at Song Tixing, and then looked at Fang Ping'an.

To some extent, these two people are quite cheap.
Chapter completed!