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Chapter 1277 Return of the Devil
Before Zhao Wushuang left, he once asked him to protect Fan Qingxian's safety. Xing Junyan also knew that Fan Qingxian's heart was Zhao Wushuang. In his eyes, Fan Qingxian was already Zhao Wushuang's woman .

Now that he can't even fulfill the promise he promised, it seems that he has no face to face Zhao Wushuang.

Thinking of Leng Qianchou's interest in Fan Qingxian, Xing Junyan only felt a kind of despair in his heart.

Outside the Weapon Pavilion, Fan Qingxian was only one step away from taking the flying magic weapon, but at this moment, a palm grabbed her arm.

"Little beauty, the old man said that it is impossible for you to escape from my palm."

Fan Qingxian turned his head suddenly, and what he saw was Leng Qianchou's old and wrinkled face.

"Let me go!" Fan Qingxian drew a throwing knife from the cuff of his other hand, and attacked Leng Qianchou with a red light.

Although Leng Qianchou suffered serious injuries, he was still more than enough to deal with Fan Qingxian, who was a semi-saint. He took out an immortal lock, tied Fan Qingxian's hands behind his back, and slapped her hard. hand.

"Damn you, you dare to do something to me. Today I will let you taste the power of this old man. Your lover is Zhao Wushuang, right? Since that kid likes to be a turtle, then I will let his woman become Become my plaything!"

Leng Qianchou violently threw Fan Qingxian away, dropped him into the forest, and then flew down. At the same time, Patriarch Wandu also captured Xing Junyan.

boom.

The two were thrown back into the main hall. Not far away, the battle between Jian Lingchen and Brahma Zhan Sheng was in full swing. Seeing the arrest of the two, Brahma Zhan Sheng felt fluctuated. Sheng seized the opening and slapped his chest.

Fan Zhansheng didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth due to internal injuries with his sleeve, and hurriedly shouted over there: "Stop, don't hurt them!"

The smile on Leng Qianchou's face was quite weird; "Don't hurt them? Think about what your apprentice Zhao Wushuang did in the past. Today I will double the amount of money you get from your daughter."

The old demon Jiyin hugged Fan Qingxian by the waist, turned around and walked to the room at the back of the main hall. It was self-evident what he was going to do.

"Old Dog Fan, I want you to hear your daughter's barking through the door. It must be very refreshing, hahahaha."

"Stop it!" The Vatican Zhan Sheng was about to burst into tears and almost ran away, but was stopped by the joint efforts of Jian Lingchen and Wandu Patriarch, unable to escape at all, and could only watch his daughter fall into desperation.

Fan Qingxian, whose acupuncture points were sealed and unable to move, closed her eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, her teeth had already bit her own tongue.

"I'm sorry Daddy, even if my daughter dies, she will never be humiliated..."

Suddenly, the figure of that person flashed in her mind, maybe, it is really impossible to see each other again in this life.

The complacent Leng Qianchou looked down and noticed Fan Qingxian's abnormal movement. He just wanted to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

pat, pat.

Time stood still at this moment, and space also froze at this moment. The blood that had already overflowed from the corner of Fan Qingxian's mouth shrank back again.

Everyone present was a little dazed and didn't know what happened. Leng Qianchou was even more frightened and frightened because he found that he couldn't move.

"Huh~ Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise it would be cold."

A voice suddenly sounded in the silent battlefield, which seemed to be a sigh of relief.

Jian Lingchen instinctively sensed that something was wrong, so he turned his head to look, and immediately saw a person sitting on the beam.

Black hair over eyebrows, sitting in a chic posture, rubbing his hands on his clothes, as if trying to wipe the sweat off his palms.

Jian Lingchen would never forget this person's face until he died.

"Zhao, Wu, Shuang?" He said the name almost subconsciously.

It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the silent battlefield, and it exploded immediately.

All the people looked over in unison, the scene seemed to be the appearance of a certain superstar, and everyone couldn't wait to see the real face.

"I said...you don't have to look at me like that, do you? I know I'm handsome, but I'm already famous, sorry."

Zhao Wushuang jumped off the beam, patted the dust off his hands, and then went straight to Leng Qianchou who had turned into a sculpture.

"You old bastard, I remember you weren't close to a woman when you left, why, you were spoiled by your crippled disciple?"

As soon as Zhao Wushuang opened his mouth, he directly hit the opponent's pain point.

If it weren't for Leng Qianchou who couldn't move now, he would definitely be so angry that he would curse.

"You'd better save yourself. Keeping this body and burying the whole body can be regarded as accumulating some virtue for yourself."

Zhao Wushuang mercilessly opened the hand of Jiyin Old Demon, and then carefully carried Fan Qingxian out.

The rest of the people witnessed the whole process but did not intervene because they were all shocked.

At the last moment, Zhao Wushuang used the law of space to block the field, but he still couldn't stop Fan Qingxian from biting his tongue and committing suicide, so he used the law of time at the same time to make the scene go back to three seconds before, and then stopped it. Fan Qingxian's suicide.

"You little girl is really worrying, what kind of suicide are you playing with?" Zhao Wushuang gently stroked Fan Qingxian's forehead, and then snapped his fingers, Fan Qingxian's body instantly changed from stiff to soft.

Although Fan Qingxian couldn't move, she could clearly perceive the changes in the outside world. She watched Zhao Wushuang lift herself out of the demon's hands, and then looked at her with pity.

Is all this a dream or is it real?

But in the next second, she still threw herself into Zhao Wushuang's arms, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

There is not only the joy of surviving after the catastrophe, but also the joy of reuniting with the person I miss.

"You, why are you back?" Fan Qingxian didn't want Zhao Wushuang to see him crying, so he rubbed his face against his body, wiping away all the tears before raising his head.

"I don't have time to tell you now, how scary you look at that guy's eyes."

Following Zhao Wushuang's line of sight, Jian Lingchen was staring at this place with resentful eyes.

Zhao Wushuang's sudden return was unexpected by everyone, including the people in Yanyao Holy Land, who were stunned for a long time before they realized it.

However, Jian Lingchen's heart was suddenly ecstatic after he realized it in a blink of an eye. This kid must have thought of his teacher's love when he came back now, and he didn't want the Holy Land of Yanyao to be destroyed.

And this move was also in line with Jian Lingchen's thoughts. He was worried that he would not be able to find Zhao Wushuang, but he didn't expect Yu'er to run back to the fish pond by himself.

But he still doesn't seem to know who controls the fish pond and who is the real fish.

"I didn't expect that you would come back to save people at a critical moment. It doesn't seem to fit your personality as a devil. That's fine. Now that you're back, you'll stay here forever."

(End of this chapter)