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Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth charming murder (1)

Mrs. Fanghua answered simply and did not make Yang Chen feel suspicious at all. Just when Yang Chen was about to give the next sentence, something unexpected happened.

The naked Madam Fanghua in her arms, with her hair all over her head, suddenly seemed to turn into countless long sharp needles, pricking into Yang Chen's upper body.

Due to the entanglement between the two of them, Mrs. Fanghua's hair was already scattered all over Yang Chen's body. The sudden attack at this time was hard to guard against. No one could have imagined that there would be such a danger, and Yang Chen didn't even have time.

If you have any reaction, you have been tricked.

Madam Fanghua's attack was ruthless, but her two naked jade arms still hugged Yang Chen's body as if hugging her husband, and painful tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes.

"Why? Why do you want the Zi Zi Mo Xin Sutra?" Mrs. Fanghua cried in agony while shedding tears: "Are you raising the slave family's cultivation level just to practice this harmful technique? Do you have to force me to do it?"

Can’t the slave family take action?”

As an elder of the Yin Yang Demon Sect, even if she has not practiced the Self-Contained Demonic Heart Sutra, Mrs. Fanghua has heard of it. Yang Chen actually asked her to find someone who practices the Self-Contained Demonic Heart Sutra. It is almost certain that it is for Yang Chen himself.

This is the conclusion that Mrs. Fanghua came to by comparing her feelings with her own way of thinking. Therefore, despite the pain in her heart, she still chose to take action at this time. After all, practicing her colorful spiritual method is to fall in love with herself.

Then kill a person. No matter what, the body already belongs to Yang Chen. The heart also belongs to Yang Chen. Then let everything disappear with the death of Yang Chen, and completely fulfill the magical power of Lady Fanghua.

The state of great perfection.

The attack of hair, especially at such a moment, has to be said, and few people can think of it. In addition, with the beautiful woman in his arms, the warm and fragrant nephrite, who can detect the strands of black hair that brought him supreme pleasure not long ago.

At this moment, he turned into Wu Gou who was seeking death.

Yang Chen's body immediately stiffened. Mrs. Fanghua hugged Yang Chen so tightly, as if she was holding her most cherished lover. In fact, that was basically the case. She felt the life force in Yang Chen's body slowly lose,

The beautiful Zhenshou leaned on Yang Chen's chest, quietly listening to the sound of Yang Chen's heartbeat slowly weakening. Slowly slowing down.

Mrs. Fanghua knows how powerful her attacks are. This is not an attack like a natal flying sword. It is basically her own object. This killer move can be said to be Mrs. Fanghua's last life-saving capital. Use it on Yang.

As for Yang Chen, she had already anticipated Yang Chen's outcome.

No one could survive her attack. Madam Fanghua could feel that all her hair had penetrated into Yang Chen's body acupuncture points. All Yang Chen's meridians were completely destroyed by her attack.

Destroy, even if Yang Chen has the ability to reach the sky, he can't escape the word death.

After being hit by this trick, your vitality will not be cut off immediately, but your cultivation will be completely lost immediately. Then, in extreme joy, you will slowly die in the arms of Madam Fanghua. This is what Madam Fanghua can leave to Yang Chen.

The last feeling. Now she was in the painful mood of killing her lover with her own hands, preparing to welcome the perfection of the colorful spiritual method.

However, I don’t know why, but Yang Chen’s heartbeat is always so strong, showing no signs of weakening at all. Although Yang Chen’s body is stiff, he still maintains enough flexibility. This situation lasted for a while, Fanghua

Only then did the lady realize something was wrong.

"It's so comfortable!" Yang Chen finally exhaled a long breath, and his stiff body began to slowly relax. His face was full of satisfaction, as if he had just experienced an easy and complete killing of chickens, and his muscles had relaxed.

There was an indescribable feeling of comfort in his voice. He tightened his arms and hugged Madam Fanghua, and complimented her smoothly: "The craftsmanship is really good!"

Madam Fanghua's beautiful eyes were so wide open that her whole body froze in Yang Chen's arms, not daring to move. No one knew the power of her move just now better than Madam Fanghua, and Yang Chen was actually right there

He was so unsuspecting and easily accepted the conversation without saying anything, and even gave a really comfortable comment. Is this still a human being?

"Is this the first time?" After Yang Chen praised Mrs. Fanghua, he stretched out his other hand to lift Mrs. Fanghua's chin and turned her pretty face towards him, and asked with a smile.

Under Yang Chen's inquiry, Mrs. Fanghua nodded unconsciously. She has not fully accepted the fact that her killing move had no effect at all. Looking at Yang Chen, she seemed to be looking at an unknown person.

Like a scary monster.

"Recently, someone from Taitianmen asked Zuixianju to look for people who practice the Self-Contained Demonic Heart Sutra. I happened to get this news and wanted to know what they were going to do." Only now did Yang Chen explain to Mrs. Fanghua that he was looking for people who practiced the Self-Contained Demonic Heart Sutra.

The reason for being a master of magic.

Taitianmen is the leader of the Taoist sect, and is naturally the sworn enemy of the Demonic sect. Hearing that Yang Chen just wanted to know what Taitianmen was going to do, Mrs. Fanghua couldn't help but turn from sadness to joy. She couldn't care about anything else for a moment.

It plunged into Yang Chen's arms.

It turns out that my master, my lover, is not sacrificing himself to practice the Demonic Heart Sutra. This is what makes Mrs. Fanghua happiest. Also, even her own cultivation in the Mahayana period is not an opponent of his attack, so why use it?

This is not a very clever way to improve the magic sect, but Mrs. Fanghua really thinks too much.

It must be said that women who are in love are the stupidest. Generally speaking, they do not think about problems logically and rationally. It is entirely out of a certain perspective of their own. Sometimes, bad things are also good things in her eyes, and some

At that time, it was obviously a trivial matter, but in her eyes it was a big deal. Even though Mrs. Fanghua was already a master in the Mahayana stage, her performance in this matter was not much different from those silly women who fell in love.

Yang Chen could not understand the thoughts of such a woman, but this did not prevent Yang Chen from taking one step closer to completely conquering Mrs. Fanghua. When he learned that Yang Chen just wanted to know the purpose of Taitian Clan, Mrs. Fanghua was already lost in the world again.

In the warm embrace of Yang Chen.

Because of this inexplicable misunderstanding, Yang Chen suffered an attack. If Yang Chen hadn't been extremely skilled in cultivation, he might have had to answer the question this time. Madam Fanghua is a witch that is really hard to guard against. Who knows what will happen in that situation?

Attack in that weird way?

However, it can be regarded as a small disaster, which made Yang Chen remember that he should not let down his guard at any time when he is with the witch...)

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