Long Zhan must have been quite unhappy at the loss. He couldn't swallow his cowardice. He originally wanted to block the man named Wang Meng, but he never did. Instead, he found out that Fan Hong had been at the Alchemy Academy. ""
Long Zhan took Chanjing directly to the Alchemy Academy to find trouble. A deacon of the Alchemy Academy was, to put it bluntly, a handyman, something only the weakest practitioners would do. It was just right for Chanjing to see what it would be like to follow him.
of wisdom.
Long Zhan swaggered to Alchemy Academy and immediately saw Fan Hong who was cleaning the door. Fan Hong also saw Long Zhan and even Chanjing. He who was originally smiling suddenly fell silent. The so-called "thinking about giving up" was actually
They are all lying to themselves and burying the pain. Just because he doesn't want to do anything anymore, it doesn't mean that others can let him go.
"Welcome to Dandao Pavilion, may I need anything?" Fan Hong forced a smile.
Long Zhan hugged Chanjing and said, "I have a lot of needs. What should I do? Prepare the best alchemy room for me. I want to practice the Happy Pill."
Looking at Long Zhan's lewd expression, it doesn't look like he is trying to make an elixir.
Fan Hong's face turned a little pale again and he gritted his teeth. He was on the verge of breaking out. He was going too far.
"Who is yelling here?" Mi Dao walked in with a straight step.
Long Zhan glanced at Midao and said, "Master Midao, it's okay. I have a small matter to deal with with this guy to save my face."
Midao squinted at the two of them and said, "What do you want me to give you, adulterer and adulterer, get away as far as you can. Now that I see you bothering brother Fan Hong, don't blame me for being rude."
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Anyone who can serve as head master in the academy has considerable strength, which is completely different from being a deacon. Long Zhan's face turned green and white, and Chan Jing was even more stunned.
How could Long Zhan be so cowardly in front of his own woman, "Mi Dao, I have no grudges against you in the past and in the near future. Do you know that I am from the Demon Flame camp?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Midao's mouth, "It's so scary. Do you know who Brother Fan belongs to?"
Mi Dao stretched out his thumb and pointed upward three times. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Immediately Long Zhan was dumbfounded, "This... this is impossible, just him!"
Pa~~
Long Zhan covered his face and staggered back. Midao wiped his hands casually, "Who dares to question that adult with your courage!"
Long Zhan covered his face, his eyes were red, "I, I didn't, I didn't mean that, he,... I admit defeat!"
Long Zhan covered his face and wanted to leave. No one dared to speak nonsense about that person. No one could protect him if this matter continued.
"Who asked you to leave? Did Brother Fan let you leave?" Midao said coldly.
Long Zhan's body stopped abruptly, he turned around, looked at Fan Hong, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said with a sigh, "Fan Hong, there is no hatred between you and me, and I lost last time.
This woman seduced me because she asked me to trouble you. From now on, I will break up with her. How about we make it clear between us!"
Long Zhan was actually obsessed with Chanjing's body, and it was still very new, but he knew very well who he was provoking. If he was really overtaken by that force, his future would be over, and even the people of Mo Yan would abandon him.
If you want to kill the person you offend, there is no need to do this for a woman.
Chanjing was completely stunned. This man was so steadfast in his vow just now, but in the blink of an eye he became like this.
Fan Hong waved his hand, and Long Zhan was relieved, "Brother Fan is very generous, this woman has good kung fu, you will know after you try her."
"roll!"
Fan Hong roared angrily, and Long Zhan's expression changed slightly, but he still smiled and left quickly.
Midao smiled and looked at the woman in front of him. She was somewhat pretty, but there were many such things.
"Your name is Chanjing, right? You really are blind to gold and jade, please make Brother Fan satisfied, otherwise, haha. Haha."
Yadao laughed and left, obviously he was not needed for the rest.《》
Fan Hong and Chanjing were the only ones left in the Alchemy Academy. Chanjing turned into a delicate look again, pressing her lips gently, holding her hands tightly together, and her tears fell drop by drop.
"Senior Brother Fan, I was wrong. He forced me. Really, I was afraid of hurting you. I know it will be difficult for us to survive here."
Fan Hong looked at the existence in front of him that he once praised as a goddess. He was obedient to her, even holding her hand with caution, as if he had found a treasure.
Fan Hong wanted to laugh. He had paid so much for her and even helped her come to the Great Yuan Realm. Is that all?
Thinking about the humiliation he suffered, Fan Hong smiled and said, "Xiaojing, how could I be angry with you?"
Fan Hong brought Chanjing into the alchemy room and roughly tore Chanjing's clothes apart. Chanjing was slightly startled, but she was very cooperative, "Brother, be gentle, people..."
Fan Hong stared blankly at Cicada Jing, who once looked like a fairy, but now looks like a slut. He wanted to take revenge, but the Cicada Jing before was dead, and what he saw in front of him was just a dirty woman, not his dream.
Cicada crystals in.
Holding the pieces of clothes in his hand, Fan Hong looked at Chan Jing calmly, "I finally see you clearly."
Chanjing is still posing in a pose that she thinks can bring out the bestiality in a man. If Long Zhan doesn't want her, he can only capture Fan Hong. Besides, it seems that Fan Hong has become famous again, and even Long Zhan is afraid of him.
, Hearing this, he raised his head and saw Fan Hong's eyes.
There was no longer any conflict in Fan Hong's eyes, "Wang Meng is right. Without me, it is your loss."
Fan Hong strode away. The moment he stepped out, he suddenly let go. From now on, this woman Chanjing would have nothing to do with him. Now he wanted to have a good drink and get drunk.
Where is Wang Meng? Where did this guy go?
Chanjing didn't expect that Fan Hong would leave and let her such a beautiful body go. She looked at the door with extremely malicious eyes and slowly picked up her clothes. She couldn't believe that the person who once worshiped her like a goddess would just
I just threw her away like garbage.
"Fan Hong...and that Wang Meng, this matter won't just go away like this, I will let you..."
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and Chanjing suddenly felt a little cold, followed by weakness, and her body fell softly.
A lavender figure walked out. If Fan Hong had not left just now, two people would have died. If Fan Hong had left, only one would have died.
With a crisp snap of her fingers, Chanjing's body was surrounded by white flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only an indestructible star ring on the ground, which rolled around a few times before stopping helplessly.
There are privileged people at every level...
Fan Hong got drunk at Dengxian Tower, but he really didn't think about whether he would become a pauper.
It was a pity not to take action in the Poseidon Small Thousand Realm. To be honest, it felt good to fight with Yan Yuyue and the others. Wang Meng liked and longed for such a battle, but Yan Yuyue just gave him a chance to return the favor. The whole
The battle was nothing to him, and Wang Meng was a disciple of the Temple and had no interest in joining any camp.
Entering his mind, Wang Meng had a duel with Mo Shan as usual. It was obvious that with the same arc sword technique, Wang Meng would not lose so miserably. Wang Meng also knew that it was almost impossible to defeat Godhead with the same moves.
The swordsmanship that comes out is not only swordsmanship, but also follows the power of laws. Simply put, under the same situation, there is no solution unless you can reach the same state, but then the outcome will depend on other factors.
Wang Meng has not mastered the arc sword technique, now is the time to contact the double arc sword technique.
The quiet room in your own room is mainly used for practicing skills or thinking about spells. As for practice, there are many training places in the Cultivation Academy, and the allocation is very detailed. There is no special place for discussion, which is not found in the sect.
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For example, sword cultivators have special arrays to test the power of sword energy, fu cultivators also have special test arrays for fu cultivators, and physical cultivators have special magic tools for training fists and kicks.
But Wang Meng has the best opponent like Godhead, so he really hasn’t been there much.
After practicing the double-arc sword technique for a while, Wang Meng always felt that it was not very smooth and he could not find the problem. The godhead could only cover it up, but could not communicate with it, let alone let him master it. He had to rely on himself.
Wang Meng left his heart. He needed to change his mind and clear his mind through fighting.
Clicking on the star ring, and just about to enter the battle space, I found several people sending messages.
The first one that popped up was Fan Hong. This guy was obviously drunk. When he saw Wang Meng, he started talking nonchalantly. He and Chanjing were really done with each other. His youth and his first love had flown eastward.
Frustrated, he decided to cheer up and make those who looked down on him regret it!
Wang Meng smiled and shook his head. In fact, cultivation is not for others, but for himself. However, everyone has different personalities. It would be great if Fan Hong could make such a change.
The next thing that flashed was Ning Zhiyuan’s message. Looking at Ning Zhiyuan’s influence, I didn’t know if it was Wang Meng’s illusion. I always felt that Senior Brother Ning had become more conservative after coming to the Great Yuan Realm and lacked the previous atmosphere...
...seems to be much older.
"Wang Meng, the evaluation of new students will begin in a month. It is important for us to prepare well."
How should I put it? Wang Meng felt that Ning Zhiyuan did not say anything about what he did in the Holy Church. In the Great Yuan Realm, he actually looked like a senior brother with limited abilities, but he reminded him of everything.
"Wang Meng, everyone recognizes your ability. Are you interested in collaborating on some tasks?"
It's Yan Yuyue.
Wang Meng was indeed a little surprised. Although Wang Meng did not belittle himself, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could not do it without him. Just by looking at the performance of Lu Buhui and others last time, Wang Meng knew that the power of the Dragon King camp was really unpredictable. He said that he was a new member.
, to put it bluntly, they are just peripheral members, those core strong men must be amazing.
Although Yan Yuyue invited her, Wang Meng thought it was just a courtesy.
"Wang Meng, let Fan Hong rest. You two will take turns on duty from now on."
It turned out to be Mi Dao,... What happened to the Master of the House recently? He was so humble, showing hospitality to anyone without anything, and was either cheating or stealing. But Wang Meng couldn't think of anything to gain from him. Most likely, he wanted to get some benefits from Fan Hong.
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I didn’t expect that after more than a year in the Great Yuan world, someone would care about him, which is actually quite good.