Countless bright red petals gathered one by one to form a huge tornado towards the sky, bright and colorful, with the fountain standing in the center of the hurricane.

Get out on the ground!

Behind him was Xu Ziyue, with tears in her eyes standing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by petals, gorgeous.

The petals fly like snow, and countless bright red petals connect to the tornado sky.

Watching the tornado soaring into the clouds, Xu Yukai's expression finally changed.

He knew in his heart that the man in front of him was not a idling man, but a master monk who could summon a terrible tornado in an instant, and that he had reached the peak of his spiritual life.

He didn't know that Fang Quan's power had reached the peak of the moon sea, and was only one step away from the condensation of the golden elixir.

Hoo call ~~~

On the edge of the vast lakes and seas, even if the tornado is swept up, the tornado's eyes are actually strangely red.

Xu Yukai turned around Leng Lan, then turned around and ran away.

Although he was very scared, he was afraid Fang Quan was not enough.

Because this is the Xu family, the chassis of their Xu family, even if Fang Quan is at the peak of his spiritual period, the Xu family dare not be able to get down.

But he looked down on Fang Quan and even despised Fang Quan's murderous heart.

Fang Quan pointed out his fingers and then pointed them slowly.

Then the flowers and tornado around him suddenly came out and walked towards Xu Yukai.

A colorful tornado flew from Fangquan to Xu Yukai. The strong attraction lifted the earth from the ground, making a mess.

Xu Yukai saw a fierce tornado coming towards him. His color changed immediately, but he was also a powerful monk/companion slammed-

After the halo burst, a gas explosion occurred.

A dull sound came.

Xu Yukai's smile and confidence in his lips suddenly melted like ice and snow.

Because the halo in his hand was directly swallowed by a violent tornado, the tornado not only swallowed his halo, but also swallowed his arms bit by bit.

His expression finally began to show fear and confusion.

Because Xu Yukai discovered that in the face of a tornado, he had no choice but to be unable to move, as if he was in a quagmire and could not extricate himself.

Slam-

His Qi Hai Dantian burst out in a continuous inspiration, and he wanted to swallow a little tornado to break it.

But he failed.

There was nothing he could do about the tornado, as if it were a long, winding snake, opening its mouth and gnawing at him.

Fang Quan stood behind the giant snake in the tornado, his expression as cold as ice.

He looked at Xu Yukai silently. He had just been swallowed up little by little in the hustle and bustle. His body was saturated in the surging wind, and then the whirlwind entered heaven. Xu Yukai's clothes were instantly torn to pieces, and countless bright red petals tear a stunning hole in his body.

"let's go."

Fang Quan said in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, the huge snake suddenly disappeared, and many of Xu Yukai's petals fell from a height of 100 meters.

Slam-

Xu Yukai's ugly body stood upright on the ground.

Even though he was a spiritual monk, he could not withstand a drop of 100 meters above sea level.

He fell directly into the infinite soil, the ground was sinking half a meter deep, and the human body kept twitching. With Fang Quan's eyes, he could even see his eyes turned white, his seven small holes bleeding, probably because all the bones on his body were beaten into dust. Xu Yukai's expression was very painful, and life was worse than death.

This height dropped, and even if Xu Yukai was saved, he had to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Fang Quan spat indifferently into the deep pit, glanced casually, turned around and pulled Xu Ziyue away.

Not long ago, the two walked to the Chinese classical solid wooden house.

This small building is made of solid wood, which obviously inherits the ancient skills of the Middle School, pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, imitating the exquisite gardens of ancient southern cities. It seems casual and different from the symmetrical architectural style of Yanjing, but it is more unique and quiet.

The yard is not very lively, cold and deep, and a little lonely. The yard is full of flowers, plants, and grass, which does not appear empty, but has a kind of vitality.

The wooden structure has only two floors. There is a small lotus pond outside the window on the first floor. The house opposite the lotus pond is Xu Ziyue's study. On weekdays, Xu Ziyue usually has no one to play and there are not many opportunities to travel, so she usually lives alone.

According to her bitterness, she was very quiet and bored every day in reading and writing.

Xu Ziyue, who cannot be cultivated in the real life of the Xu family, is a unique person, which makes her incompatible with the entire Xu family. Therefore, Xu Ziyue almost never went out from childhood to adulthood. It is also a good thing for sitting alone in the study and reading.

"Brother Fang, come in quickly."

Xu Ziyue said she was shy, and at this time she was shocked by the slowdown.

This is her boudoir. On weekdays, only Xu Aohai, a man came here, and the rest were just girls.

Apart from Xu Hahai, Fang Quan was the first person to come to Xu Ziyue's boudoir.

Fang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Xu Ziyue's home.

It can be said that Xu Ziyue's room layout is very exquisite, just like the original decoration of the former Zhongda Dynasty. The living room is empty and there is almost no decoration. All the furniture is made of solid wood and looks very old. The only thing that people see is books full of walls.

It is speculated that when Xu Ziyue was alone, he could only read and kill time.

"Brother Fang, sit down and rest first, I will make tea for you."

Xu Ziyue said very cleverly that Fang Quan was able to come to her house. Xu Ziyue was very happy because this small house has always been her private territory and concealed the secret of her growth.

Then she went to get the tea and cook it.

Fang Quan was walking alone in front of the bookshelf. He might have looked at the books on the bookshelf and read several books. He saw books in various fields on the bookshelf. But Xu Ziyue's hunting range was very wide.

In addition, she also took notes carefully in each book, including many random notes.

Fang Quan couldn't help but nod. These details were enough to prove that Xu Ziyue was a girl who understood the interests of life. After all, she was born in the Xiuzhen family with a long history and also had the appearance of ladies.

Not long ago, Xu Ziyue brought a cup and a teapot.

At this time, she didn't know when she turned into loose clothes, which were hazy and almost transparent. Xu Ziyue had developed a very perfect Shentuo. At this time, the clothes were more attractive. At this time, from this perspective, Fang Quan's sense of heaviness of losing restraint was richer, making people imagine. Together.

Xu Ziyue then lowered her head and poured tea at Fang Quan. She was completely unaware of her current location. Fang Quan could be seen from top to bottom.

In an instant, Fang Quan turned red.

You know, when he practiced the real world, he was committed to practicing. He never considered the feelings of his children in his heart, and even no monk. He was a real aunt. And, the aunt group did not develop Xu Ziyue sighed softly, shook her head and said, "After so many years, I've gotten used to it."

Her face was very lonely, and a strand of hair hung in front of her forehead, instantly becoming more mature and charming, with a unique charm.

Obviously, in the past twenty years, she has encountered many hardships in the Xu family.

“Is it because you can’t practice?”

Ask Fang Quan and look at Xu Ziyue solemnly.
Chapter completed!