Chapter 405
Zhu Fangfang was in such a state of embarrassment not only because she was crushed and beaten, but because she was desperate!
The soul power had just condensed and hadn't formed yet, but it was broken up with a bang.

Fight back, fail!
Then condense, then break up!
Once or twice is okay, three times or four times can be tolerated, five times and six times... In addition to the physical pain, if Zhu Fangfang is not hit, she will really see a ghost.

Besides, at Zhu Fangfang's age, when she was even more unstable, did she have the calmness to hold her breath?

After a few times, she now forgot even the matter of gathering her soul power, and only wanted to escape from this terrifying crushing and beating as soon as possible.

"Elder Fan... ah! It hurts... woo... help, help..." Zhu Fangfang was crying with snot and tears running down her face, which was ugly.

Fortunately, there was no dust on the ground, it was paved with flagstones, otherwise, she would have cried like a cat face.

Even so, she was crying so badly that people couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Stop!" Fan Shunsheng shouted.

An Zixuan paused, and looked up at Fan Shunsheng.

Fan Shunsheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said sharply, "Don't stop?"

An Zixuan smiled at Fan Shunsheng, then raised her foot and kicked down hard.

"Ah!" Zhu Fangfang screamed, and was kicked to the ground twice.

This sound made everyone around tremble in their hearts, as if...it hurts...

Looking at Zhu Fangfang's pale and bloodless face, Jian Derun lowered her eyes slightly, squeezed the kitten's little furry paws, and sighed softly in her heart.

Zixuan didn't hold back at all.

This is cruel.

Looking at the little guy in his arms, his eyes were wide open and his tail was wagging excitedly.

Looking at this posture, he wished he could go on stage and scratch Zhu Fangfang's paws.

Jian Derun raised his forehead, always feeling that his kitten seemed to be getting more and more violent after meeting An Zixuan.

The problem is, when An Zixuan is still gentle on weekdays, his kitten... Forget it, let's not mention it.

"Zhuzi, dare you!" Fan Shunsheng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and jumped directly from the steps.

He raised his hand and slashed at An Zixuan.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he didn't give him face so much.

court death!

It's a pity that Fan Shunsheng didn't have a chance to make such a sharp blow, and was intercepted by Cen Lao halfway, raising his eyebrows and sneering: "Fan Shunsheng, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? She's going to kill my disciple. What do you think I'm going to do?" Fan Shunsheng shouted angrily, mobilizing his soul power, "Get out of the way!"

"As soon as Zhu Fangfang came up, she went all out to kill people. Did I ever stop her?" Elder Cen didn't give it in vain. With his concentrated soul power, he immediately suppressed Fan Shunsheng.

"Now Zhu Fangfang is at a disadvantage. You know that you are in the early stage. Who said just now that the younger generation will let the younger generation solve it by themselves?"

Elder Cen sneered, "If you want to get involved, it's fine, I'll practice with you."

Fan Shunsheng's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

Although he and Mr. Cen are both called elders, there is still a big difference in strength.

If he makes a move...he has no chance of winning at all.

"Since it's a junior's problem, then I won't interfere." Fan Shunsheng withdrew, and Elder Cen stopped with a smile.

"Ah!" Zhu Fangfang screamed again, causing Fan Shunsheng's face to turn green. He yelled at Boss Cen, "Is she still going to finish? Still hitting!"

(End of this chapter)

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