Chapter 523

“The ethereal fairy…”.

The Poison Master’s deep gaze stared straight at a cold white dress not far away.

Qianying held the Qing Xiao sword and exposed a pair of beautiful starry sky eyes, her eyes full of killing intent.

The figure that rushed over at the critical moment was not Fang Chen’s eldest sister.

Fang Misty.

Fang Biyun stared at the fairy in white skirt in front of him with a stupefied face;

“you……”.

“Don’t get me wrong, I just don’t want the thief to die here. I can’t beat him alone, so you can’t die.”

“There will still be a chance in the future. You and I will still be enemies. When that happens, I will still take your fateful life as soon as possible.”

Fang’s ethereal voice rang out for the first time.

But it is completely different from the past.

Fang Biyun was dull for an instant, and suddenly smiled;

“What a timely rescue.”

Fang Miao didn’t talk to Fang Biyun again.

Instead, he stared straight at the imperial poison master of the emperor that day.

“This woman’s life is mine, you can’t kill it.”

The voice was cold, but with a somewhat indisputable smell.

However, the huge boulder hanging over Fang Chen’s chest finally slowly fell. Although Fang Miao’s arrival was late, it was still timely.

If it is later, I am afraid that the second sister will really die, and Huang Quan will meet.

Poison Master’s feminine face is mixed with a bit of meaning;

“Following me all the way, are you willing to show up now? Haha…”.

My goal, you finally came.

A huge sword of blood appeared in the hands of the Emperor’s imperial poison master.

The eyes were firmly locked on the two women.

Compared to Fang Biyun, Fang Ying’s strength is obviously stronger. After all, the first-grade poison masters are good at, even if they are the output of large-scale battles, if they are replaced on the battlefield.

I am afraid that Fang Biyun’s role is far greater than Fang Miao’s.

However, this is the case now.

After all, the opponent was a super martial arts master in the spiritual realm, and Fang Biyun had made the mistake of a big realm. Relatively speaking, he was somewhat stretched.

This kind of battle is more suitable for Fang Miao, who has cultivated a respectable and decent exercise.

Even if they are both masters in Wonderland, the gap is of course huge.

What’s more, Fang Yingmin’s own realm is above Fang Biyun, that is the late stage of the fairyland, only one step away from the spiritual realm strength of Huang Bufan and the master of the fairy pavilion.

Therefore, at this moment, Fang Miao’s threat to the Imperial Poison Master is also the greatest.

Fang Biyun blinked, and this would calm down the surging Qi and blood.

Two women stand side by side, one black and the other white.

Each has its own merits, and they are all stunning in the world.

Changing the scene, I am afraid that no matter it is anyone, the heart will be swaying, this kind of beauty of Zhong Tianling, the only one is enough to feast the eyes.

What’s more, two women appear on the same screen.

After Fang Yingmin appeared, the Poison Master did not continue to pursue the offensive, but took a few steps back and stood side by side with Fang Huajiu, the man in blood over there.

The two of them, a late stage in the fairyland, and a mid-spirit stage, showed their coerciveness.

Fang Chen’s sense of oppression was still the most intuitive.

“Little thief, are you okay?”

Fang Miao glanced at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen shook his head, did not speak, his gaze kept staring at the father beside the poison master.

When Fang Yingmin showed up just now, she was aware of the situation on the battlefield. Although she was still wondering in her heart, why Mr. Hua Jiu would get entangled with the Emperor’s Poison Master.

But now, it seems that Fang painting ninety out of eight `nine` is in a state of delusion.

In other words, it’s like being controlled by someone.

Fang Yanmin and Fang Biyun stood by Fang Chen one after another.

Fang Chen wasn’t a fool either. Thinking about it, he could understand that he might have fallen into a trap.

An imperial poison master had already set up a trap.

“What is your purpose?”

Vaguely figured out something.

Fang Chen’s face was as sinking as water, and he asked the opposing Imperial Poison Master over there.

The Poison Master seemed to have lost the hostility he had just now, but he had the patience to explain a few words, he spoke neither salty nor indifferent;

“Hehe, your poor plan was exposed from the beginning.”

“From the first time I met you two at the Jiahua restaurant that night.”

Fang Chen’s eyes stopped when he said this.

Never thought that the poison master’s mind was so sensitive and delicate.

“Are you counting us from the beginning?”

However, over there, the Emperor’s Poison Master subconsciously shook his head; “How can this be called a calculation? Actually, none of the plans for you were made by me.”

“There is an old saying in China that ginger is still hot, and this is indeed true.”

“Speaking of which, I was shocked when I learned that Fang Huajiu had a son left in the secular world.”

“Sure enough, knowing the son is better than the father!”.

“Actually, in normal times, I won’t even notice a little ant of your level!”

After that, the emperor’s imperial poisoner also patted Fang Huajiu, the man in blood around him, with a smile on his face.

“He noticed your plan at a glance, and of course he also recognized your identity at a glance. The ethereal fairy seldom has an affair with the secular world. After this auction is over, he will actually go to stay in a hotel. This is very fascinating in itself. People doubt”.

Was it actually exposed from the eldest sister?



Where did Fang Chen think so much at that time?

He thought that his identity was unknown, and it was like a piece of white paper to the Emperor’s Poison Master.

Wherever I know, people have already figured out their own details.

Even his father analyzed Fang Chen’s goal.

Fang Miao’s cold starry eyes skipped a hint of doubt.

“Fang Yumiao, do you think that now the Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword is in your hands, and I am like a gift-giving boy for nothing. You three join hands. Eight out of ten, nine, out of ten, have a chance from my hands. slip”.

Hearing this, Fang Meng tightly tightened the Qing Xiao Jian in his hand without a trace.

The emperor’s imperial poison master was like roundworms in each of them, eating them thoroughly.

Fang Yanmian did have such thoughts.

Relying on his strength in the late stage of the fairyland and the mid-stage of the upper blue cloud fairyland.

The combination of the two is enough to cause some trouble for the Emperor’s Poison Master.

What’s more, there was Fang Chen holding the Amethyst Heaven Emperor Sword on the side.

When the three of them joined forces, they all had the power to fight the Emperor’s Poison Master.

It is impossible to say anything to make the three of them easily defeated.

What’s more, if the purpose is only to escape.

The three of them had a great probability of fleeing from the hands of the Emperor’s Poison Master.

“However, you are a bit naive. I have done so much preparation, and even used the Amethyst Heavenly Sword as a weight to lure you into the bait. How could it be possible for the three of you to escape easily…”.

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