Tiantan six

The more Xiaodie thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wiped the mirror vigorously: "Sister Xian, don't be angry, I will make him pay with blood!"

Su Xian panicked and said: "Don't do anything stupid, Xiaodie!"

Xiaodie smiled sweetly at her: "Anyway, I'm a monster, it's fine!"

Su Xian frowned and said, "Xiaodie, I sincerely wish you to become a fairy."

"I will always guard you in this life, and I will never leave you half a step from now on, and I will never let you make a mistake!"

Su Xian forced a smile: "Fortunately, I have you by my side, otherwise..."

Xiaodie put it on the handkerchief, cleaned her hands and went to help her lie down: "I know you didn't sleep last night, take a rest today, don't think too much, I'll think about it with my brother if there's anything you want, two people think about it together Stronger than you think alone."

Su Xian smiled and touched Xiaodie's face, and finally fell asleep in peace.

Seeing her fall asleep, Xiaodie's smile also disappeared, her face was gloomy and her eyes were cold.

Scholar Fan Huan, I will definitely let you repay this debt!

Xiaodie entered the Fang Mansion at night, the huge Fang Mansion didn't even have a single maid as a guard.

Scholar Fan Huan was wearing Fang Lin's skin, and was sitting in the mansion courtyard drinking tea. He blew on the floating tea and said with a light smile, "I thought I was the great god He Fang, but I turned out to be a little fairy. She looks good, would you like to spend the night with Ben Shaochun?"

Xiaodie became furious and cursed: "Disgusting, a filth like you, even if you wear the skin of Mr. Fang Lin, your soul is inferior, and you can't get on the stage."

Fan Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes: "Subdue her immediately, I want to see what kind of fairy this is!"

A Taoist priest with long white beard came from the rockery, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's just a little butterfly demon who has practiced for hundreds of years. The poor Taoist can subdue her with a little effort."

Fan Huan put down his teacup, and laughed contemptuously: "Okay! I'm going to peel off her wings myself later!"

"Yes."

The old Taoist bowed, shook the whisk in his hand, and walked up.

"Little Butterfly Demon, if you surrender obediently, the poor can still save your whole body."

Xiao Die sneered: "Hey, old guy, are you a scum like you who have the guts to live? Someday when you open your eyes, a single bolt of lightning can strike you to death!"

"presumptuous!"

The old Taoist flew forward, with the whisk in his hand standing upright, and flew towards Xiaodie's face.

Xiaodie turned over and ran away calmly, the old Taoist knew how heavy she was, so he tried to kill her without mercy.

Xiaodie guessed that the old Taoist priest was practicing evil kung fu, and seeing that he was trying to capture her alive and eat her own essence, she was not polite and fought head-on.

Fan Huan leisurely raised his legs and watched from the sidelines. He was fascinated by the graceful figure of this little butterfly, and he was fascinated by it. Looking closely at her fair and clean face, it was like a peach blossom in March, charming and charming, with slender eyebrows like water apricot Compared with Su Xian's eyes, they are smaller and more attractive.

His mind was wild for a while, and his expression became wretched because of it.

What a waste of Fang Lin's innocence!

After three quarters of effort, Xiaodie quickly lost the wind and retreated steadily.

Ling Ying, who was waiting for Fang Lin to drink the medicine, felt that something was wrong. When she handed the medicine bowl to Fang Lin, she heard a very pleasant voice transmission from a man: "I can't get away now. Your sister is in danger. She is in Fangfu's house in the city." , go and save her!"

He left with a flash of red.

Fang Lin doesn't feel afraid, he is a person who has returned from the soul, thinking that there are souls in the world, there must be more incredible things!

Demons and gods are nothing but mortals like him who don't know about them.

He shook his head with a chuckle and drank the medicine himself.

The old Taoist held Xiaodie down with his fly whisk, and was about to escort her to Fan Huan.

A red shadow descended from the sky, and a majestic monster aura rushed towards him.

Tens of thousands of butterflies flapped their wings in the air and surrounded the sky above Fangfu, and the scales of their wings shone with colored light under the moon.

The sound of "buzzing buzzing" echoed in the courtyard, and the sound became louder and louder, it was deafening!

Fan Huan, a mere mortal, couldn't take it anymore, collapsed to the ground, rolling and howling non-stop.

The teacup on the table shattered upon hearing the sound, and fell with a bang, leaving debris all over the floor.

The old Taoist couldn't bear the bewitching sound, so Xiaodie kicked him away and scolded angrily: "Scum, let me forgive you today, if I see you doing bad things again, even if it is against the sky, I will kill you. "

Ling Ying helped her to walk in front of Fan Huan.

She wanted to kick him, maybe even kill him, but she stopped.

"I hate you, but this is Fang Lin's flesh and blood, you have to cherish it."

Fan Huan laughed and said, "It's a pity, Fang Lin's flesh and blood are useless, and I love you so much."

"Pooh!"

Ling Ying directly kicked her face and said: "Beast! Put away your dirty thoughts, I don't care about Fang Lin or Fang Lin, your disgusting soul, even a demon would not bother to eat it!"

Ling Ying picked up her younger sister, then kicked him unwillingly before leaving.

Come with great momentum, go with great momentum.

Butterfly Lingying, the famous "Sao" among demons, became famous here.

The old Taoist helped him up and said, "Young master, are you alright?"

Fan Huan spat a mouthful of blood, and kicked the old Taoist priest: "Useless old thing! Didn't you say that you have a hundred years of cultivation, and you can meet and kill demons! You can't beat a few butterflies, and you hurt Ben Shao! useless!"

The old Taoist knelt and crawled over, explaining: "They have a lot of people, so naturally I can't defeat them alone. They have reinforcements, so naturally I also have them. Next time, I will surely subdue this butterfly essence!"

Fan Huan sat down slowly while leaning on the chair, and hummed condescendingly: "May you win the flag next time."

"Ouch!"

Then he covered his red and swollen face and began to suffer.

The old Taoist observed his words and expressions, took out the small medicine bottle in his sleeve and said: "Master, although this is not a panacea, it will cure the disease, and it will work."

Fan Huan snorted, "Get up and take the medicine."

The old Taoist nodded with a smile, opened the medicine bottle, and gave him the medicine.

Feng Lang is taking care of a powerful centipede here, generally fox demons and tiger demons are easier to fight, but poisonous insects are not easy to deal with.

The ferocious tiger and the wild beast have a big style, if they win it, they may even make a mount for the winning person.

Poisonous insects have a dark heart and are prone to tricks, even a kind fairy can't move them.

Most famously, a fairy helps a poisonous scorpion to cross a river.

He personally helped the poisonous scorpion cross the river, and was stung, but he didn't care.He was stung for the second time, but he still didn't care.Being stung for the third time, he still didn't care about it and insisted on helping the poisonous scorpion across the river.

What do others mean?

He replied: I helped it cross the river, so I naturally know its nature, so I don't care about its revenge.

Tsk tsk tsk, but Feng Lang is not such a good person.

When he sent a message to Ling Ying just now, the centipede spirit was ready to hurt people with hidden weapons.

For seven days and seven nights, he insisted on attacking and defending the frontier, and he was determined to kill him.

For seven days and seven nights, there are enough caring people in the world to do bad things.

On the seventh day, the sun was shining brightly at noon.

Fan Huan took his dog legs, and the old Taoist priest took a group of his friends, the old monk and the old Taoist priest, to Zuixianlou to find trouble.

In order to hook up with Miss Shangguan's family and make a good impression for her, Fan Huan endured his lust and refrained from flirting with women. Within a few months, he only met Su Xian. This Su Xian is already rare. , naturally made his heart itch, and he couldn't sleep at night for a few days.

He saw a fairy like Xiaodie again, so he gave up patience.

According to his idea, if he dies under the peony flower, he will be romantic even if he is a ghost!

If you have a desire, you must not suppress it!

So today he went up the mountain with great fanfare.

"Everyone inside, get out of here! It's none of my business if anyone is killed or injured!"

When a group of people saw this posture, the muddy ones also ran away, and the people and birds dispersed.

Lingying sat on the railing in a red dress, dangling her legs, raised her eyebrows and eyes lightly: "Back then, I wanted to let you go and spare your dog's life, but now I dare to come here and bark, I am courting death!"

Fan Huan threw off the fan, even the wind could not relieve the fire in his heart.

The dog legs all have eyes, they moved tables and chairs in a hurry, opened the canopy, and handed tea fans back and forth one by one.

Fan Huan's mood gradually eased, and he saw Fang Lin standing on top of his skin, looking at him with an unpredictable expression, and said: "Enjoy the current treatment, maybe God will change it back again."

Fan Huan dropped the teacup in his hand, and said with a sneer, "You are just a down-and-out scholar now, what are you capable of? I am the young master of this Fangfu. If I have money, I invite someone to do things for me. What about you?"

Fang Lin shook his long sleeves and smiled elegantly: "The down-and-out scholar is the real you."

Xiao Die put her hand on the railing, nodded and said: "Yes! Fang Lin is a real son, even if he becomes a beggar, he is more temperamental than you! Even if you are the emperor's skin, you are still poor!"

"Probably only by pressing you down and loving you a lot, you will know the temperament of the master."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xian who was sitting upstairs felt ashamed. It seemed that her face was cold, but her heart was dripping with blood. She got up and walked into the house.

Fan Huan saw her with sharp eyes, and smiled even more wildly: "My beauty has become more beautiful after not seeing her for a few days, do you miss me?"

Su Xian froze, tears of shame fell like rain,

These words hit a thousand waves, Ling Ying and Xiao Die turned over and hit Fan Huan.

The people Fan Huan invited were not vegetarians either, so they raised their weapons and started fighting. As soon as Ling Ying made a move, his clansmen also flew from all directions, and set up barriers around them to prevent humans from entering.

The butterfly landed as an adult and immediately joined the battle.

The sky and the earth were dimmed for a while. These Taoist monks all practiced evil skills and went astray.

Fan Huan and Fang Lin looked at each other, the former was leisurely, no matter how Fan Huan took advantage of it, Fang Lin didn't know anything, but felt that something happened between Su Xian and Fan Huan, which seemed very strange. Otherwise, Lingying and Xiaodie wouldn't be so angry.

Taoist monks practice evil skills, and they are also very vicious in their hearts, while Die Die is born with no malice and pure nature, and has suffered a lot of dark losses.

A monk used his staff to hold down a beautiful butterfly spirit, his lust became big, and he pushed forward to strip her clothes. The butterfly spirit was so angry and ashamed, it immediately turned into a butterfly and flew away, leaving the monk with a hand of pollen.