Fang Quan nodded. His current situation is not optimistic. There is no spiritual energy in his dantian. If it is true that without the nourishment of spiritual energy for a long time, the dantian will gradually degenerate and all his cultivation achievements will disappear.

"I'll go home first, and wait a few days before coming to see you."

Fang Quan said, enduring the headache.

"Brother Fang Quan, please stay for a night."

Xu Xin tried to help him say, his eyes full of concern.

Fang Quan insisted and shook his head.

Xu Xin looked at Fang Quan's appearance and felt very distressed, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. However, when she saw Fang Quan insisting on going home, Xu Xin did not try to keep her.

Fang Quan walked out of the community and stood alone outside the community. This community is located in the suburbs of Longcheng. In addition, it is late at night and there are very few taxis.

The wind at night blew Fang Quan, he was a little weak before, and after the rest just now, his condition improved a little, but a hint of powerlessness had already been heard from his dantian. Fang Quan, who had lost his spiritual energy, was an ordinary person.

After waiting for half an hour, Fang Quan waited for a taxi.

Maybe the taxi driver is from this community. He originally planned to go home, but happened to run into Fang Quan who was taking a taxi.

Money is useless.

The taxi stopped beside Fang Quan. When the driver saw Fang Quan's action was dull, he honked the horn several times in dissatisfaction.

"Are you going to leave?"

The voice was a female voice, very cold, frowning, obviously a little angry.

Fang Quan had a split headache at this time and felt uncomfortable all over his body. He immediately swayed and walked towards the taxi.

Open the passenger door and sat up.

“Where to go?”

The driver is a very beautiful woman. If Fang Quan judges women in his heart, this woman looks only below Zhong Ling, and is even more beautiful than Song Zhiya I met on the Longcheng campus that day. She has a star-level appearance. Logically speaking, a girl who is so bright can be free of food and clothing even with her appearance, and she doesn't have to drive a taxi at night.

“Bihai Villa.”

Fang Quan said the name of the community.

"Oh, I can't tell. I'm still the owner who lives in a high-end community in Longcheng. Isn't it just going to find a rich woman?"

The woman held a cigarette in her mouth and looked at Fang Quan with her eyes slanted. She looked at him with a good look and handsome appearance, but her clothes were a bit shabby. She was a typical civilian brand.

Fang Quan didn't say anything. He was trying to suppress the pain in his heart, but the pain was still transmitted like an electric shock.

"Or, let's do this, my sister will give you five hundred yuan. Look at you, you are pretty good. Let's spend time with me tonight..."

The beautiful and beautiful female driver took a sip of cigarettes, and then slowly spitted the smoke rings towards Fang Quan. Her rich lips looked full of surname under the white smoke.

Fang Quan ignored this woman and let the smoke rush over her face, mixed with the smell of a woman's surname.

"How is it? Brother, brother?"

The woman said the most, and one hand controlled the steering wheel, and the other slender palm that was rubbing into the boneless came along Fang Quan's fading.

I have to say that this woman’s technique is very appropriate. Every time she caresses Mo, Fang Quan feels numb as if she is eaten by ants.

A smile of fox eyebrows was pulled out from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Fang Quan indifferently, thinking that she was enjoying it silently.

"I can't tell that he is a man who is not confused. Otherwise, let's be here tonight."

The female driver exhaled like orchids, her red lips kept exhaling in Fang Quan's ears, with the smell of cigarettes with a charming and numb voice. She stopped the car on the side of the road with a brake.

On the roads in the suburbs of Longcheng, there are very few vehicles at night, so it doesn’t matter if you park on the side of the road.

Fang Quan's headache was greatly improved under the stimulation of the female driver, and the effect was amazing.

Fang Quan was also a little moved. You should know that when he was in the Continent of Cultivation, he had been addicted to the path of cultivation and could not extricate himself. He had never had a double taste until he was killed by his enemies. He had never tasted the taste of NV since his soul came to Fang Quan's Shenyi.

He is an absolute and ten thousand-year-old man!

At this moment, Fang Quan saw this very good-looking woman who took the initiative to throw herself to her in the middle of the night. In addition, her passionate blood was surging, and her desire suddenly rose in her heart.

This evil fire cannot be extinguished!

"OK!"

Fang Quan pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. Since you took the initiative to throw yourself into the wrong place, I will accept everyone!

"Who asked you to come?"

The woman's palm was tightly held by Fang Quan, and her brows were frowned tightly, and she said arrogantly: "Little brother, what's wrong with sister? You're already here."

Fang Quan increased his strength again, and the woman's palm was spread out, and a silver needle was stuck inside.

Seeing the slender silver needle, Fang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly. If the silver needle was stabbed onto the vital acupoint, he would die in an instant.

"Who assigned you?"

Fang Quan stared at her, his eyes as bright as a torch.

"I just want to make a joke with you~~~"

The woman said arrogantly, but when she saw the movements exposed, her eyes had become cold and she felt a sense of indifference.

"Guess~~~"

The woman broke free from Fang Quan's bondage with her wrist, and then quickly took out a pistol from under the seat and pointed it on Fang Quan's temple.

"Haha, with your skills, you are worth four million US dollars? What a joke!"

The enchanting woman originally thought Fang Quan was very powerful, but she didn't expect that she would easily put a pistol on his head.

As long as the pistol is placed on his head, no matter how strong a person is, he can make up for the storm?

"Four million US dollars? Didn't you want to hit Fang Quan in the head so valuable? There are not many people who can kill me in Longcheng at one go."

The woman smiled, like a blooming thorny rose. At this time, her shirt was ravaged by Fangquan, and the large area of ​​snow in the Hungarian mouth was still visible.

"Yes, the entire Dragon City can spend four million US dollars just to kill one person. Are you guessing who it is?"

Fang Quan smiled, and the answer was obvious. The Fang family members would not kill him for four million. In Longcheng, there was only Tianhua Group. After all, other group families and Fang Quan did not have any deep blood hatred. Fang Quan broke the incense of the Du family of Tianhua Group some time ago. This was an irreconcilable hatred.

Thinking of this, Fang Quan sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "That's the four million US dollars paid by the Tianhua Group."

The charming woman's expression condensed, and Fang Quan accurately captured her subtle expression.

It’s undoubtedly the Tianhua Group’s people!

But thinking about it, no one except Tianhua Group wants to die if they are eager to die.

"It doesn't matter even if you know it, because you are the dying person."

The enchanting woman shrugged her shoulders, and she no longer covered her words, speaking in Chinese with the accent of the Sun Kingdom.

"Are you from the Sun Kingdom?"

Fang Quanrao asked interestedly.

He didn't expect that this woman was actually from the Sun Kingdom.

"Qimizu Emiko, remember her sister's name, little brother, after getting off the Huangquan, he also knows which Sun Country samurai he died under."

Kiyomizu Emiko giggled, unable to say her charming eyebrows, and then she decided to pull the trigger of the pistol and send this Chinese man with a good appearance back to heaven.

Bang!

Fang Quan turned over and rushed forward just as Emiko Kiyomizu was about to pull the trigger.

Bang--

The bullet shot through the roof of the taxi and the muzzle drifted away.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Fang Quan's forehead. You should know that he was just a young monk in the spiritual light stage and had not reached the level of cultivation that was inferior to swords. He could only reach it after the tribulation period. At present, his body was also very fragile and could not withstand the huge killing power of guns and bullets.
Chapter completed!