The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 162 Slapping Your Face Flat

Seeing this, Lan Zhi hurried over to pick it up.

But the opponent's speed is faster.

A male cultivator rushed over and grabbed Chang Lize's neck and lifted him up, showing a ferocious smile to Lan Zhi and Fu Chenyin: "If you want his life, put down your weapon!"

Lan Zhi and Fu Chenyin looked at each other, both showing expressions of surprise and anger.

Fu Chenyin said in surprise: "You guys are actually in the same group?"

Lan Zhi said aggressively: "You are too shameless! Even if I die, I will never give in!"

After finishing speaking, Xing Yuan under his feet slapped him like a huge brick.

Fu Chenyin also used the flying iron folding fan as a weapon, and the two attacked together.

Lan Zhi fought with them for twenty rounds, and hit a male cultivator on the head with Xing Yuan.

Right now, she had just patted Xing Yuan on the shoulder of the scarred male cultivator when another male cultivator suddenly attacked from behind and covered her with a fishing net.

Lan Zhi's body was restrained, and she threw her hand at the female cultivator who was watching the battle regardless: "I will fight with you!"

The female editor was watching the wind when she was suddenly attacked and quickly dodged.

However, Xingyuan seemed to have eyes, she couldn't avoid them at all!

boom!
Xing Yuan covered her face from the front, and slapped her face flat on the spot.

It's a pity that Lan Zhi was not much better, and was caught after smashing it.

The female cultivator covered her bleeding nose and kicked Lan Zhi angrily, "How dare you ruin my face?"

While speaking, Fu Chenyin also picked soft persimmons to pinch, and the iron fan in his hand slapped her fiercely. In desperation, she hid behind the scarred male cultivator to avoid the folding fan.

Several other male cultivators rushed up and forcibly held Fu Chenyin down.

Chang Lize originally hoped that Lan Zhi could save him, but she and Fu Chenyin fell down one after another, and the three of them were wiped out in a blink of an eye. He was both guilty and anxious: "Are you all okay?"

The scarred man patted him on the face and said, "Of course I sold you! Thanks to your kindness, we can go so smoothly."

Another male cultivator smiled and said: "This trick is really tried and tested for the students of Pinglan Star Academy. Whenever they see a woman being bullied, they will not be able to help the hero to save the beauty. Who knows, the beauty is one of us."

Chang Lize became angrier as she listened: "Did the two people who passed by here this morning also be kidnapped by you?"

The male cultivator was quite proud: "Of course! Those two people are quite tough, if I wasn't clever, I would have been run away by them!"

Although the nun was full of anger and anger, she was very cautious: "Don't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, before Chang Lize could curse again, she blocked Chang Lize's mouth with a rag.

Lan Zhi and Fu Chenyin were no exception.

Not only that, this group of people also fed them Feng Lingdan, took all the valuable things on them including their stored spirit treasures, tied them with dragon ropes, and threw them into the sealed seals prepared in advance. In the carriage of the Spirit Formation.

The horseshoe clacked, sailing into the boundless night.

Chang Lize struggled to sit up in the carriage, and was trying to find a way to untie the shackles on her hands, when she saw a glimmer of light flashing across Lan Zhi's hand, and the thumb-thick dragon tie was broken on the spot.

Lan Zhi easily pulled off the rope, raised her hand and drew the formation in the air. After a while, a complete formation was formed on the inner wall of the carriage, isolating everything in the carriage from the outside world.

Afterwards, Lan Zhicai untied the dragon rope from him and Fu Chenyin, and said softly: "They can't hear you, so they can say whatever they want."

(End of this chapter)