Now, as soon as these red beetles were released, they looked like ferocious beasts that had been kept for many years. They couldn't wait to unfold their ferociousness, looking like a ball of red and blue clouds. At first, they were still igniting sparks, but soon they showed a prairie fire and quickly spread out in all directions.

"Insect Control Technique, this is... This is the demon of Qianzhu Mountain. Junior brothers, please go!" After the red and blue light quickly swallowed five fire flags into their stomachs, Mu Jinxian's face changed drastically, and he immediately took off his sword and fled out.

The other monks were not slow. Before Mu Jinxian finished speaking, they each sacrificed their magic weapons and fled in all directions. However, Junior Sister Cheng was really unlucky. Before she recovered from the sorrow of the destruction of the Fire Flag, she was surrounded by these two colored spirit insects.

"I am a disciple of the Hantian Sect. You can't kill me, otherwise my master will not forgive you. Don't be unreasonable..." Junior Sister Cheng shouted loudly. In her words, in addition to trembling, there was also intimidation.

Fang Ling sneered, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and thousands of red beetles instantly burned Junior Sister Cheng to pieces. As for Mu Jinxian and others who saw the opportunity early, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at this moment, but just pinched the magic trick and covered Cheng Renli and others.

"Pu!" Cheng Renli was so scared that he fell to the ground and wailed loudly: "Great immortal, spare my life, is the villain who is obsessed with the ghost for a moment, so he framed the great immortal, and asked the great immortal to spare my life..."

Fang Ling looked at Cheng Renli who was crawling on the ground, and with his fingers, the two-color fire clouds gathered by the red beetles directly burned Cheng Renli to ashes. When Fang Ling looked at Li Pozi and others beside Cheng Renli, the Li Pozi had already knelt down on the ground. He cried and said, "Madam, please spare me, please spare me, you have no choice. Master Cheng said that if I don't agree to testify to him, my family..."

Fang Ling, who frowned for a moment, finally let go of the pitiful and hateful old woman and burned the evil slaves to ashes. Some people who were still watching the fun were even more dispersed at this time.

Fang Ling ignored these things and said to Jiang Qingyue, who was still trembling, "Madam Jiang. You can enter the house now."

Jiang Qingyue nodded mutely and followed Fang Ling into the house she was familiar with. The house had changed a little more than when she left. Fortunately, Qingyuji was lying honestly in the study.

After carefully reading Qingyuji, Fang Ling showed a smile on his face. This Qingyuji did not disappoint him. As long as he had this Qingyuji in his hand, he believed that it would take him twenty years to melt his magic power and the strange aura together.

"Madam Jiang. I'll say goodbye now!" Fang Ling put Qingyuji in his bag and gently clasped his fists at Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue looked at Fang Ling who was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and knelt down on the ground and said, "The little woman has nowhere to go. Please be kind to Mr. Fang and be able to take us in mother and daughter, otherwise we will have no way to die!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Qingyue seemed to be afraid that Fang Ling would disagree. She said with a hurricane in her voice: "Although the little woman is clumsy, she can still sort out these chores of making beds and quilts. I only hope that Mr. Fang can give us mother and daughter a way out!"

Putting the bed and folding the quilt. Fang Ling looked at Jiang Qingyue, who looked pitiful and looked like she was so pitiful, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood what this beautiful woman meant by putting the bed and folding the quilt.

After suppressing the trace of indifference in his heart, Fang Ling's first thought was to refuse. In the next time, he would devote his main energy to practicing the Qingyu Collection. Where can he have time to pay attention to the mother and daughter?

However, just as he was about to refuse, Xiao Tong'er's expectant eyes made his heart move. When he came, the little kid was not timid at all, which made Fang Ling reluctant to let her die in chaos.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a safe area first." Fang Ling stretched out his palm, picked up Xiaotong, and then still grabbed Jiang Qingyue's belt and floated away with the two of them.

However, before leaving, Fang Ling flew out of his sleeves, burning the Cheng family into a sea of ​​fire.

With Fang Ling's departure, Yuling County City was in chaos, and several righteous disciples gathered in front of the Cheng family ruins again, condemning the cruel demon with anger on their faces. An hour later, Yuling County City even posted a notice to capture the demon Fang, but all this had nothing to do with Fang Ling.

When the morning sun shines out in Daou'ou Mountain, it is usually the most lively time for this Dazu. The young and old in the mountain village usually take advantage of this time to dance a series of swords and guns in the square covering a hundred acres of Dazu to exercise their bodies. And those children who are at the age of practicing martial arts follow the adults, practicing martial arts and playing, which is very lively.

But today, the martial arts training ground seems extremely quiet, and there is almost no sound. It is not that there is no one in the martial arts training ground, but on the contrary, almost all the heroes from the entire Luoou Mountain gathered in this martial arts training ground!

However, at this time, in the seat where the leader of the Great Village, Wang Wu, sat upright, a man in a leather robe and long hair was scattered. The man was majestic and had a simple and mysterious blue tattoo on his face. What scared the most was the strap around his waist, which turned out to be a colorful poisonous snake.

Next to this man, there was a beautiful woman sitting, a woman wearing only small clothes and shorts, leaving her fair skin exposed in the air, her eyes like autumn water, giving people an indescribable temptation.

The man was closing his eyes to rest, but the woman's eyes kept floating. The young men in the village couldn't help but look at the woman's outfit greedily, but once they met the woman's eyes, they hid their eyes back in a very incomparable way.

The woman was not only not angry at these voyeuristic gazes that were dodging and voyeuristic, but instead threw a meaningful look at her, which made these great men feel excited.

"Wang Wu, why haven't that person surnamed Fang come yet?" Zhen Xiaoming walked out of the big man and asked Wang Wu angrily.

Wang Wu's face was sweating at this moment. He looked at the man who had not spoken in fear, and then said respectfully to Zhen Xiaoming: "Sir Zhen, then... Fang Ling said he will definitely come back."

"If he doesn't come, my master will wait here. Do you know what the consequences will be!" Zhen Xiaoming glanced at Wang Wu, and then said with a trace of sinister flashing in his eyes.

Wang Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a little more worried. He knew the reputation of the King of Hairless Heavenly King. Just a few days ago, Jinluo Village, a hundred miles away, annoyed the King of Hairless Heavenly King, who actually fed thousands of people in the village to poison insects.

"Sir Zhen, you know that Fang Ling is so powerful. He broke up with us and Luoouzhai and left, and we have no choice but to do so!" When Wang Wu said this, he almost felt like he wanted to cry.

Zhen Xiaoming smiled and didn't say anything, but that meaning was very obvious. This had nothing to do with him. If Fang Ling didn't come, you would be the ones who died.

Yin Feng Xiushu was always in Luoou Mountain, and Zhizhu was holding it, but now, his face was extremely pale. Looking at the King of Thrones who was unspeakable on the stone throne, he couldn't help but complain to Chu Fangtian softly: "What did I say at that time? I have to leave Fang Ling anyway. You are fine, you have to talk about loyalty and be a good man. Now, what do you think you should do!"

"That bastard must have left. He can't come. Then we can't escape thousands of young and old in Luoou Mountain!"

Chu Fangtian clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to argue, but looking at the king of hair above, he didn't know what to say.

In his opinion, Fang Ling should be a person who promised to come. Since he agreed to come, he would never break the appointment. But now, time is almost over and there is no sign of Fang Ling. Oh, it would be in vain to say anything. Could it be that Fang Ling is really timid and afraid that he will not come after death?

Lin Ying said to Yin Fengxiu, who was still complaining, "Second brother, there is nothing to complain about. At that time, the person named Fang was leaving. You couldn't stop him, and everyone could not stop him either. I think we should look forward to the person named Fang coming."

This time that makes people suffer is always very slow. Half an hour, in the eyes of Wang Wu and others, it is like a second. Just when they were almost desperate, the King of the Heavenly King who closed his eyes and rested slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Zhen Xiaoming had already knelt down respectfully on the ground and said, "Master, the person surnamed Fang has not arrived yet. I think he must have heard of the master's reputation and escaped from afar! The disciple begs to punish Luo Ouzhai for condoning the enemy's crime!"

Wang Wu's face turned pale in an instant. As long as the king of the hair said a word, their entire village would suffer a devastating disaster. He knelt down on the ground and begged loudly: "King of Heaven, we are really..."

"Since fellow Taoist is here, why don't you come out to see me!" The voice of the king with his hair was hoarse, and as he spoke, his eyes looked towards his left.

Almost all of his eyes looked at the gaze of the King of Hair, and saw a young man with a pretty face sitting on a stone ten feet away. The young man looked calm and was smiling at the King of Hair with a smile!

Wang Wu, Yin Feng Xiushi and others felt relieved when they saw this young man. Fang Ling, it would be fine if he came!

"Ling below, I have seen the King of Thick Hair!" Fang Ling looked at the King of Thick Hair and clasped his fists with a smile.

The King of Dewy Hair smiled and slapped the small Qiankun bag on his chest. A ghost-headed knife suddenly flew out and slashed hard towards Fang Ling. (To be continued...)
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