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V109

What happened to Wu Lingchun? Even if he doesn't save him, he will stay in it because the fire is so big?

This is unreasonable! Could it be, could it be...

What’s inside is not Wulingchun at all!

They were all cheated!

Even the arrogant paper flying kite was deceived!

"You can't hit me." Zhi Feiyuan's body movement was very fast. Although Li Chen's flames were fierce, they could not reach him at all.

Instead, he was punched by Zhi Feiyuan on the back and abdomen...

Only then did Leng Bing understand the reason why Paper Feiyuan gave up the Paper Blade. The weapons of immortals are originally intended to assist the cultivation of immortals and strengthen their weaknesses;

So, do you still need weapons when facing an opponent that is not a threat to your weakness?

Useless. Even if Li Chen is extremely talented, he will not be able to win if he is freezing three feet a day, and his strength is so disparate... he will not be able to win.

"Bang!" Li Chen was kicked to Leng Bing by Zhi Feiyuan. The flames in his hand were extinguished. The moment he knelt on one knee, he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Follower, don't hold on anymore, we..." Leng Bing didn't have the strength to reach out to him, but he could still speak - after lasting for so long, would he survive the disaster or return to the scene?

Li Chen supported the ground with one hand and panted: "Hahaha, this fight was very exciting, it was almost the same as what I thought!"

I am so happy to lose. Paper Feiyuan sneered.

No wonder, such gorgeous magic and exciting fights are a bit exciting for a young shrimp who has just entered the world.

"But one day, I will beat you!" Li Chen rubbed the blood from his mouth and said to Leng Bing, "Leng Bing, can you still persevere?"

Leng Bing nodded. Anyway, he was going to die, so be stronger.

I couldn't be afraid even when I looked at this person's idiot-like smile without any fear.

"Remember our agreement, you have helped me, and I have to invite you to have a free snack for a month!"

Li Chen covered his chest with his hands. He suffered more than just skin injuries. Idiot, don’t you know the pain?

If Leng Bing had just started fighting with someone, she would have been covered in the quilt and cried so hard that she would have been in the dark.

"Well. Also, you said that as long as I wake up at that time, I will take care of me until my injury is healed, and I will do whatever I want to eat!" Well, I can't forget this.

"Ah? You, didn't you... you heard it all?" Li Chen was a little embarrassed.

"You said everything! Want to pay for the debt?"

Li Chen stood up and said, "Okay. As long as I can give me a chance to fulfill my promise--"

He stood up, his face getting further and further away from Lengbing.

He strode into the flames.

"Paper Flying Kitchen, let me decide the outcome again! I can fight again!"

"You can no longer fight!"

The breeze poured into the Yangchun Pavilion from all directions, and the originally ferocious flames slowly extinguished.

Who was the person who just spoke?

The graceful young man came like a wave riding on the wind, his body covered with spring breeze and leaves shaking the fireworks and dust, and his face was full of smiles and light dispelling the tension of swords.

The spring silkworm spits into a free clothes, and the fairy wind shakes the gentleman's fan. The wide sleeves hide the six dice grid, and the ten fingers and five elements call wind and rain—

Such a romantic and elegant appearance, not the handsome young master Wu Lingchun, but who is it?

After watching the chef and the pervert for a long time, I finally saw the handsome guy. I started to come out after much clamoring for a long time.

It's worth it if you die, it's worth it if you die...

"Wu Lingchun? Why are you here? The one in that room is--" Zhi Feiyuan was shocked. He was indeed deceived.

"Can't you even realize the illusion of thoughts?" Wu Lingchun closed the folding fan in his hand, "The four demon generals who are so secretive about you, are you just that little ability?"

"You! Why did you hold me back?"

Zhi Feiyuan's plan is indeed not as good as Wu Lingchun. Leng Bing was secretly proud of her heart. She was saved. She would definitely not die now.

"In order to stop your Paper Painting Team from taking action in Chang'an. Without you in charge, your subordinates will die faster, saving me a lot of effort."

It turned out to be a plan to escape from the shell. Although Li Chen and Leng Bing intervened in the middle, it did not affect the implementation of the plan.

Strangely, why didn’t Zhi Feiyuan doubt at all? Why was he so confident from beginning to end? Is Wu Lingchun himself in the room?

"Impossible! You are the one among the six young masters who are most actively looking for Tayue. I said that you know his whereabouts, and you cannot be without curiosity!"

"So what if I am curious? You don't tell me honestly." Wu Lingchun turned to Leng Bing and Li Chen, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can fight again when Mr. Wu is fine!" Without waiting for Leng Bing to reply, Nan Lichen had already felt one hundred and twenty years of energy in front of Wu Lingchun.

Wu Lingchun shook his folding fan and said, "Hey, he is so passionate and impulsive, fighting and martial, not good—not good—"

"In life, don't let the spring down, how can you waste a beautiful life on fighting and killing?" Wu Lingchun said as she blinked at Leng Bing, "What do you think, little girl?"

What a cute young master Sha Hong. Listening to his words is like spring breeze, it is so satisfying and satisfying. Leng Bing feels that most of the poison on his body is relieved.

"Slowly, Wulingchun, stop for me! Don't tell me that you're here to say this nonsense!"

When he realized that Wu Lingchun was interested in leaving, Zhi Feiyuan was anxious. He let him leave like this. Didn’t he even lose the opportunity to save face?

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Speaking of it, it's because - it feels like someone wants me to show up here... It's not you anyway."

Haha, Hanxiang Purple Jade Bead! It was Hanxiang Purple Jade Bead that played a role! Leng Bing felt that the injuries on his body had been healed 100%. If he survived the disaster, he would have good luck!

"You two, follow me closely and go!" Wu Lingchun's movements were faster than speaking. He pulled Li Chen with one hand, helped Leng Bing with the other, and flew away.

Paper Feiyi chased after him. Wu Lingchun had both hands and had to use the magical technique to evacuate. How could he deal with it?

Li Chen said: "Young Master Wu, why not use Phoenix Fire..."

"Drunk flowers, flip the fan, go--" Wu Lingchun accelerated the speed of his deity, but his fan flew out from his waist and hit the paper flying kite that was chasing behind him.

Leng Bing couldn't help but look back to see what happened.

There is no fighting, only the wild rain of flowers, pounced on the enemy like drunken eyes, and heroic as if they died; the sound of wild geese is endless, forming a barrier of geese in the flower rain, separating the pursuers far behind.

This is what it means to be beautiful and easy to use.

It is the romance of Wulingchun.

It's even more straightforward for Wulingchun.

Never bloody.
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