Douluo: Invest in Qian Renxue, return the Angel Wuhun

After a short episode, Fang Fan and the others began to eat, chatting about the past and future dreams.

Then the party broke up, a little pleasantly surprised, but not memorable, and then, of course, they all left after eating.

Of course they also drank some wine, Fang Fan helped the slightly drunk Hu Liena to the carriage, when he was about to leave.

Hu Liena grabbed him directly, "Don't go!"

"Okay!" Fang Fan was held tightly by her pale and tender hands, and it was difficult to get off the carriage, and then the carriage ran towards the Wuhun Hall.

Hu Liena blushed, smelled of alcohol all over her body, her nimble eyes became a little blurred, she spit out Lan Fang, and stared at Fang Fan, "It's been so many years, do you still like me?"

I saw her bullying herself in front of Fang Fan, her breathing sprayed on Fang Fan's face, making Fang Fan feel a commotion for a while, Hu Liena's appearance at this time is really glamorous, blushing, The eyes are charming, and the full big murderous eyes are close in front of him, which makes his heart beat a little faster.

"Of course I like it!" Fang Fan saw Hu Liena's drunk appearance, since she asked, of course he had to answer, and it would be wrong for him not to like such a peerless beauty.It is what men will like.

"Then you...kiss me!" Hu Liena looked a little drunk, as if she was insane.

This made Fang Fan's heart flutter, his eyes widened slightly, his heart beat faster, and the blood flowed faster to his head.

Hu Liena suddenly hugged Fang Fan, "Come on!"

"..." Fang Fan was speechless, if he didn't kiss her like this, it would be to himself. Although such a beautiful beauty was drunk and asked him to kiss her, it was definitely what she longed for the most in her heart, and he immediately responded Looking at her, he felt the warmth of the beautiful woman in his arms.

and soft,

Then he pursed his lips and kissed her bright red cherry mouth. The touch was very good, like jelly, a little sweet, like cherry-flavored jelly, and a little wet, which made his heart beat very fast. , Hu Liena's face, which was close in front of her eyes, was even more delicate.

Also, looking at her fierceness is even bigger.

Feel the beauty of this moment.

Hu Liena was almost suffocated by the kiss, she lay down on Fang Fan's body feeling weak.

Fang Fan certainly wouldn't take her down in the carriage, after all, the Wuhun Temple is too close to here.

Moreover, Hu Liena has a Titled Douluo who secretly protects her, a fool will take her down in this car, and she will be beaten to death by that Titled Douluo later.

He is now separated from Hu Liena, because he has already arrived at the Wuhun Temple, and he saw a woman in a red dress flashing to the front of the car. The woman lifted the curtain and exuded a powerful aura. The only woman among the elders of Soul Palace is Nihuang Douluo.

She looked at Fang Fan expressionlessly, and then helped Hu Liena away.

Fang Fan also followed.

"Boy, pay attention to your identity. You and Her Majesty the Holy Maiden are in the sky and in the earth. Even if she likes you, Her Majesty the Pope will not allow you to be together! Otherwise, be careful of your life!"

Nihuang Douluo said to Fang Fan in a deep voice, then helped Hu Liena to leave.

Fang Fan didn't care about Nihuang Douluo's words. After all, he now has an investment system. If he wants to become stronger, he only needs to invest. It is impossible for him not to be worthy of Hu Liena.

Then he walked aside, disapproving of what Nifeng Douluo said for a while.

Then came to the Wuhun Hall, walked a few steps, passed a small forest, Yan came from the side, "Haha, Deacon Fang! We meet again! We are so destined!"

"It's true that there is a lot of fate!" Fang Fan saw that Yan's eyes were full of teasing, obviously he was here to trouble him.

"Didn't I tell you not to get close to Na'er? Are you deaf? Do you want to fight?"

Yan suddenly changed his attitude and looked serious, "I'll give you a chance now, I swear to God, if I see Na'er, I will turn around and leave, and I will spare you a beating!"

"Just you? Also worthy?" Fang Fan contemptuously.

"Shame on you, right?" Seeing Fang Fan like that, Yan's eyes turned cold, and he punched Fang Fan with a fist. After getting his punch, Fang Fan would tilt his face, spurt blood, fly upside down, and fall heavily to the ground. He was very happy to think about it, and then Fang Fan would crawl over like a dog to apologize and beg for mercy.

"Whoosh!" Fang Fan kicked forward violently, "Poof..." He kicked Yan heavily in the abdomen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of water, his eyes widened, and he bent over and flew out like a shrimp, " Bang bang..." Knocked down two trees, the leaves were flying, and I felt a pain in my back,

He never thought that he would be kicked away by this dead Fang Fan. Why is this guy's strength heavier than his own at level 52?

"Damn it!" Yan roared, and with a thought, the soul ring on his feet slowly rose. The ratio of his soul rings was: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black. When he was summoned, the temperature around him rose a lot, "Roar..." The flame lord is composed of fire and earth, with four horns on his head, and a huge body full of hot flames.

I saw that Yan's strength continued to soar, his whole temperament changed drastically, and his face was dyed red by the flames of the martial soul behind him, "Fang Fan, I tried to persuade you not to accept my good words before, so now I will take it seriously." It's too late, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, and swear that you will never see Na'er again, I can still let you go! Otherwise, I will just let you lie on the bed and become a useless person!"

"The third soul skill: Flame of Hell!" Yan shouted, and immediately cast the third soul skill. He was surrounded by soul power, and the third soul ring lit up, "Om..."

"So many tricks, kneel down for me!" Fang Fan thought, and three soul rings slowly rose from his feet. The first soul ring was red, exuding terrifying coercion, which made Na Yan's face change drastically. , "How is it possible? How could his soul ring be red? Most people's soul rings are yellow!" He thought he was dreaming, and couldn't believe what he saw was real.

The second black, the third black,

That soul ring ratio made Na Yan dumbfounded, "Is this guy still human?" He remembered Fang Fan's soul ring ratio, the first soul ring was yellow, and the second soul ring was also yellow, why now? One turned to gold and one turned to black, the hell.

"Ordinary people's soul rings cannot be extended."

"I'm not an ordinary person!" Fang Fan stood with his hands behind his back.

"Om..." He summoned the White Blade Martial Soul, held it in his hand, the white blade sword was translucent, and the sword was surrounded by cyan lightning.

"Uh, this guy's martial spirit has also become extremely sharp!" Yan was stunned by Fang Fan's change, and couldn't believe it. "What kind of adventure did you encounter?" Think about it, no matter how old his soul ring is, it is only level 31. Compared with his level 52, there is still a big gap. Maybe he can beat him with a fight, so he is going to continue to use the third soul skill.

"Kneel down for me!" Fang Fan waved his hand, and 80.00% of the white-blade soul skills received by empty hands were instantly displayed.

"Ah..." Yan, who hadn't used his soul skills yet, changed his face drastically, and suddenly felt a terrifying sense of crisis attacking him, forcing him to kneel down and catch Fang Fan's sword with both hands.

That feeling told him too much that if he couldn't catch the sword, he would die.