Mozun Tianxia

Fang Ling didn't know what happened to Bai Sheng, but when he saw the magic weapon getting bigger, he also started to worry about Bai Sheng: "Little Sheng, are you okay?"

Of course, Bai Sheng couldn't tell Fang Ling the real situation, but turned around and smiled at him: "Daddy, don't worry, I'm fine." Then he pretended to be relaxed and said, "I haven't seen this trick yet."

Fang Ling didn't know about Bai Sheng's spiritual power being sealed, so he didn't doubt Bai Sheng's words. After all, in his mind, a person over [-] years old, no matter how untalented, would not be a casual The person who was defeated by a second-level pharmacist.

But the truth is often surprising.

When Cong Liang heard Bai Sheng's words, he couldn't help but glanced at Fang Ling, and then he didn't ignore Bai Sheng's expression: "Hehe, I will absorb the spiritual power in your body soon, and you will be just an ordinary person by then. It’s just a human being, although your cultivation level is not high, but this spiritual power is still very pure, and my magic weapon seems to be very satisfactory.”

As Bai Sheng's spiritual power was absorbed, the golden light of the surrounding magical instruments seemed to be more dazzling, and then Fang Ling felt that sense of oppression became stronger.

Hearing Cong Liang's words, Fang Ling found that Bai Sheng's face was much paler than before, and Bai Sheng still stood there without moving, which further verified Cong Liang's words.

"Little Sheng?" Fang Ling wanted to get up to look for Bai Sheng, but when Cong Liang raised his hand on the opposite side, Fang Ling was restrained on the chair by a white silk, unable to move, and watched Bai Sheng's legs shake. Soft, kneeling on the ground.

Although he couldn't see Bai Sheng's eyes clearly, Fang Ling knew that Bai Sheng was looking up at Cong Liang at this time, and there was a faint murderous look on his body.

Cong Liang knew that the current Baisheng had no lethality, or since he had this magic weapon, he had never met an opponent. He would not provoke those experts, but someone like Baisheng Silly, he fed a lot of spiritual power to his magic weapon, and then made the magic weapon more and more powerful.

Walking over and standing in front of Bai Sheng, Cong Liang stretched out his foot and kicked Bai Sheng directly to the ground, one side of his face immediately became red and swollen.

Bai Sheng was kicked to the ground by Cong Liang, a rare tyranny flashed in his eyes, but now as long as he moves a little, the spiritual power in his body will be sucked away more quickly.Before Bai Yunqing sealed his spiritual power, he didn't have any ideas, but now he started to blame Bai Yunqing, because it was Bai Yunqing's seal, so it was impossible to take the initiative to break away, and then he would only play with his life over.

Finding that Bai Sheng was kicked to the ground, Fang Ling wanted to get up, but the more he struggled, the tighter the white silk around him became, and Cong Liang's words came to his ears: "If you don't want to die so soon, you'd better not move!" .”

"I used to think that children are troublesome, but now I find that dolls are quite fun." After Cong Liang finished speaking, he kicked Bai Sheng again, and then kicked Bai Sheng to the other side, like a ball.

Fang Ling knew that Cong Liang didn't scare him. If he was struggling at this time, he would probably go to see Hades sooner.

"Daddy, I'm fine." Bai Sheng wanted to get up from the ground, but just as he got up, Cong Liang kicked him, and then he fell on the door, making a loud noise.

Cong Liang looked at the two of them and stood there touching his chin, as if he was thinking: "Originally, I only wanted to use one person as a medicine guide, but now that I have sent a small one up, I will make do with you father and son." Let's all meet up below."

Then he nodded and said to himself: "This hairstyle seems to be good. Seeing the deep love between you father and son, you will probably thank me."

Fang Ling wanted to scold Cong Liang, but a voice from outside interrupted him directly.

"I seem to have accidentally interrupted your pleasure." It was an unfamiliar voice, but the tone was very familiar.

When Cong Liang heard the sound from outside, his face darkened suddenly, and he said to the door: "Who is not afraid of death?" When he came over just now, he had already dismissed all the trash around him, but he didn't expect that there were still people who were not afraid of death.

A figure appeared outside, it was a stranger. Fang Ling took a closer look. He seemed to have seen this person when he was brought in by Cong Liang just now, but it was different from the puppets he saw just now. The expression was so familiar that Fang Ling almost thought it was that person, but it didn't look like this at all.

As soon as Bai Sheng saw the people outside, he knew that he was saved, but he still couldn't help but give that person a look. If this person had come over earlier, he wouldn't have had to suffer those kicks just now. Thinking about it now, he feels wronged.

When Cong Liang saw the people outside, a look of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and he said harshly, "Get out of here!"

When the man heard it, he smiled immediately: "Get lost? Okay."

Then he saw the figure of that person flash and disappear in the same place in an instant.

Seeing that person's movements, Cong Liang couldn't help being stunned. He didn't remember that there were people with such a high level of cultivation under his command, and there were even many puppets that he refined. He usually just obeyed his orders. With such a powerful cultivation base, but just now that person saw clearly that his skill was superior to his own.

"I told you before that children should stay at home well. If they run around, they will suffer. The kicks you have suffered now can be regarded as a lesson." At this time, Cong Liang came from behind As soon as he made a sound, he turned around and saw that the person had already stood behind him, and then Bai Sheng, who had no strength at all, seemed to regain his strength and got up from the ground.

Bai Sheng walked directly to Fang Ling's side, broke the restraints on it at once, then twisted his neck, and said, "It feels really good to have spiritual power back."

Fang Ling looked at everything that happened, then looked back at the stranger, and saw that the stranger took out a familiar jug ​​from nowhere, and took a sip directly in front of them.

"In this case, it is still the best match with fine wine."