Chapter 252: Maid?
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1788 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:33:18
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The battle was on the verge, and Wukong's sudden face rose with a strange smile.
At the moment when he saw this smile, Lu Fan felt a wicked spirit coming from all directions.
Immediately, Lu Fan sacredly raised a fiery flame and expelled all the forces of heaven and earth around him.
Later, Lu Fan saw a black figure emerged from the shadow, his eyes were red, his body was nothing, like a ghost, not like a person.
"Demons and ghosts."
Lu Fan spoke slowly.
Wu Kongling smiled and said: "Since I am Moxiu, naturally there will be some demons and ghosts around me. Isn't this a normal thing? Is there anything to be surprised."
As she said, Wukong Ling waved her hand gently, her body spinning with the demons and ghosts around her.
Lu Fan's clothes flew, and a red line appeared on his hand, and then the hot red line was about to burn Lu Fan's wrist.
At the next moment, the red line was abruptly scorched, and turned into a piece of black dust and landed on the ground.
Obviously, the powerful demon-cultivation aura makes the exorcism red thread unbearable.
Lu Fan also felt the arrogance of these shadows, I am afraid that every cultivation is higher than him.
Wukongling did find a good group of helpers this time.
Trouble.
Lu Fan hated in his heart that he should have left Wukong at all costs.
Now he is directly in danger.
Dancing ethereal voices came from all directions like ghosts.
"Lu Fan, today is your burial place. It is your pleasure to die in the hands of the demon puppet. Go for it, the devil is disintegrated."
Suddenly, black shadows came to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan's Epee just swung out, and he felt his whole body was under control.
The body became cold, and the bitter chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed to the top of his head.
This cold, just like a bucket of ice water in winter dripped from the head, completely cold. In an instant, he felt his body was almost out of his control.
The body is surrounded by red eyes, and the heart is awkward, and immediately the Lu Qi in Lu Fan's body is transformed into the power of the soul.
"broken."
With a stern drink, Lu Fan used the Soul Capture.
Suddenly, a shadow burst directly, and a screaming scream was made.
Wukongling didn't expect Lu Fan to have resistance in such a situation.
Immediately, the figure of Wukongling appeared, and a string of hand bells appeared on her wrist, shaking gently, making a clear sound.
But this voice fell in Lu Fan's ears, it was like the sound of the soul-killing spirit, suppressing his group of magic soul puppets, and began to become more powerful.
Lu Fan's whole body began to tremble, and there was a crackling sound in his body.
Wukongling shakes the handbell faster and faster, while shaking, Wukongling also said in a soft voice: "Lu Fan, give it up. You will not be the opponent of the demon puppet, they each have Yuan Gang The strength of the Martial Artists will be given up early, and the dead will be easier. "
Dancing ethereal sounds, like magic sounds enchanting the brain, aroused landing Fan's mind.
This is definitely the skill of Moxiu, and Lu Fan actually feels that he really has a hint of wanting to give up.
With the firmness of his will, he can be shaken. This magic cultivation method really has some ways.
The power of the soul rushed into the mind, and Lu Fan forcibly stabilized his state of mind.
The moment of life and death. He couldn't care too much. Limbs cannot move. But he can also condense the power of the world around him.
Five elements. Small broken five elements array.
The formation at the foot lights up. Lu Fan made a desperate posture.
Wu Kongling's bright eyes also stared at Fanfan's eyes at the moment. Those lights are like little snakes swimming around. Want to drill into Lu Fan's eyes.
Obviously. Wukong Ling also used vicious exercises. Want to subdue Lu Fan in one fell swoop.
But at this time. Lu Fan felt his ring light up.
A dull light. Faintly lit up. Immediately. The demon puppet that controlled him. It's like something terrible. Retreated with a wail.
Immediately. Lu Fan regained his physical control.
Waving his sword. Directly shoot Wukong Ling a few feet away.
"what."
Wu Kongling, who didn't respond, was slightly injured by Lu Fan's sword. But Wukong Ling didn't care about it. Her eyes only stared at the light on Lu Fan's ring.
Lu Fan was also shocked. Did not expect the critical moment. The ring saved him again.
It was the Jiuxiao ring given to him by Master Wu Chen. Could it be that. It is also related to Jiuxiaomen.
Lu Fan is thinking. A jade card flew out of Lu Fan's Jiuxiao ring.
Lu Fan saw this jade card. I froze for a moment. Suddenly. He remembered. This jade brand seems to be a gift from the master's old man. Search for a while in your memory. Lu Fan finally remembered. This jade card was given to him by the woman on that day.
That is the woman who is graceful and graceful. Master Wu Chen also moved away from his tavern. Turned into the deep forest and old forest.
After so long, Lu Fan has forgotten this brand, how come it came out on his own at this time.
On the jade card, the light circulated.
The Dao character on the front still carries the air of dust, but after it is turned over, it sees that its reverse side has become completely dark, and the magic word outlined is like a grimace.
"Dao Xin Mo Zong."
Wukong Ling's voice was shocked.
Lu Fan's gaze changed completely. The demon puppets all around kneeled down directly.
With a hoarse voice, these magic soul puppets even whispered to Lu Fan: "I have seen Zun."
Lu Fan was shocked and stayed where he was.
What is the situation, this flipped too fast.
Just one brand, how can you make this gang of fierce demon puppets all kneel down completely.
After hesitating for a while, Wukongling even knelt down and sighed, "Demon Gate, Wukongling has seen Venerable."
Lu Fan swallowed.
He seemed to feel that the brand in his hand was an amazing thing.
A brand that allows Moxiu to bow down and bow down directly.
Thinking about it, there seems to be only one answer, and that is the brand of Big Devil.
Lu Fan's eyes were twitching. Was the woman who came to chat with Master Wu Chen actually a big devil?
Devil Heart Sect, it sounds very powerful.
Then listen to what Wukong Ling and these magic soul puppets call him.
Sovereign, damn, only the Sovereign and Wu Zun are the most respected in this continent.
Lu Fan put away the sign first and took a deep breath.
Looked at Wukong Lingdao: "Why call me Venerable."
Wu Kongling raised his head, his eyes flashing a little, and said, "Because you hold the Devil Order of the Dao Xin Demon Sect. Wu Anguo has 18,000 states, 3,400 demon gates, and hundreds of millions of demon disciples. See you, Zun. "
Lu Fan felt his small heart twitch again.
Three thousand four hundred demons, hundreds of millions of demons. Damn, who told him that Mo Xiu was already extinct, it was a joke on the mainland.
Lu Fan held the sword in his hand, and wondered whether he should kill Wukong.
Just thinking, there were footsteps not far away.
Immediately, with a wave of free hand, all the demon puppets disappeared.
Then, a figure swaying in eight characters walked over.
"Oh, Brother Lu Fan, it turns out that you came here. But you made the hearts of those rich ladies wait to be broken, haha."
While talking, Brother Han Feng's figure was reflected in the eyes of Lu Fan and Wu Kongling.
Immediately afterwards, Han Feng saw Wu Kongling kneeling on the ground.
Immediately, Han Feng thought of something bad.
"Ge Laozi. Is it not the right time for me to come. Haha, today the weather is good and the weather is beautiful. I went the wrong place and you continue."
Lu Fan sighed: "Where is the wind and the sun in the big night. Dancing ethereal, you get up."
Wukongling respectfully said: "Yes."
Slowly get up and shake the veil.
Under the veil, the peerless face, in this shaking, let Brother Han Feng see a little bit.
Immediately, Brother Han Feng was shocked, and his saliva almost came out.
Lu Fan slammed Brother Han Feng and said, "Brother Han Feng, don't shout out. I have a private matter here, um, let's go back now, go back and talk."
Brother Han Feng nodded petrifiedly. The three stepped out.
Along the way, Lu Fan saw several rich girls.
Originally they still planned to lean over, but when they saw Lu Fan's side dancing along with him,
Immediately, the group stopped.
Even if Wukong Ling does not take off his own veil, it is also a unique style.
Not to mention the figure, a pair of eyes is even more intriguing.
"Who is this. It's so beautiful."
"I bet she looks more beautiful after taking off her veil."
"I know who she is, she is Miss Wukong Ling."
"Oh my god, is she the Wu Kong Ling who is going to take the mid-level inspection mission. How could she be with Lu Fan?"
"We have no chance. There is no chance at all."
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After a lot of discussion, Lu Fan and the three people left the state animal husbandry.
After calling a carriage, the three entered the car.
This car was specially allocated to them by Bafang Xiangyuan. It is spacious and bright, and it is the size of a room just by the carriage.
The cabin is covered with fox fur, which is extremely soft.
Surrounded by more than ten fists of night pearls, the entire carriage is illuminated like a day.
Lu Fan and Han Feng sat together, while Wukong Ling wisely sat aside.
Han Feng sat down and said, "Lu Fan, who is she. Tell me about it."
Lu Fan opened his mouth and said: "She's called Wukong Ling, yes ..."
Lu Fan was still hesitating how to introduce it, Wukong Ling said suddenly: "I am the son-in-law of Master Lu Fan."
In a word, not only Han Feng was stunned, Lu Fan was also stunned.
Immediately, Han Feng exclaimed: "You are teasing me, Brother Lu Fan, and I have gone to your house. I am afraid that all the beautiful girls of the three generations of your family's ancestors have been brought in, and there is no half as good-looking as the dancing lady. It ’s a maidservant. Brother Lu Fan, you have nothing to tell me. "
Lu Fan looked at Wukong Ling, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Wu Kongling has a smile on the corner of his eyebrows, as if he is on the road, I said it on purpose.