"Are you all right?"
There are five words of calm and quiet, and a familiar male voice can be heard in the invisible smoke and dust.
It is Founder.
And that golden light is exactly the cicada membrane on Fangzheng's body.
Siamese practitioners such as Haina, Laila, and Shaman Chanong, who were not sure about it before, all showed joy at this moment when they heard the familiar voice.
he came!
He kept his promise!
Did not abandon them!
In the smoke and dust, the man covered in golden flames, at this moment, his back was facing them. Although he was standing there alone, he had the majestic and courageous image of being alone, like the back of a god of war. Inexplicably, he brought them peace of mind and joy. Confidence, a heart that calms down and calms down.
But when they calmed down, their eyes were anxious and worried.
There are too many people on the other side, and their strength is too strong... They are both happy to see the rescuers, but they are also worried about Fang Zheng.
If, if, they couldn't escape here today, why would they take the life of an innocent person in vain, they already owed Fang Zheng too much.
In their minds, Fang Zheng is as worthy of respect as a holy monk, Master Long Po.
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The international cultivators all watched with serious faces, how Fangzheng cut through the wind, fire, thunder and lightning attacks, this guy is definitely a super master.
None of the ordinary practitioners present could match this person.
At this time, the practitioners present finally saw who was responsible for the storm, fire, thunder and lightning before, and saw a large group of slender and beautiful witches, cursing angrily in a clear and pleasant voice, holding brooms in their hands, The fire stick came from a distance with a murderous pursuit.
Seeing this scene, the practitioners who were jumping in anger and cursing their mothers shut their mouths collectively.
In this world, only women are difficult to raise.
The more beautiful the woman, the harder it is to mess with.
What's more, when a bunch of beautiful women gather together, the power is comparable to ten nuclear warheads, because behind every beautiful woman there is always a group of licking dogs...
They can't afford it.
At this time, these cultivators glanced at the man in the smoke, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.
The identity of this man, no need to guess, already knew who it was.
In this world, there is a man who can provoke a show and is chased by so many witches, except for the man who claims to be "the last witch hunter", they can't think of anyone else who will be "welcome" by so many witches up.
Facing the intervention of the two forces that suddenly disrupted the situation, just as the rest of the organization was about to wait and see what happened, suddenly, an earth-type ability user with a somewhat bruised nose and swollen face surfaced from the ground like a mythical earth-lined grandson.
As soon as this earth-type ability user emerged from the ground, he immediately looked for his organization with a nervous expression, and shouted nervously: "Boss! Boss! I tell you great news! People from the Witch Organization are here!"
The earth-type ability user didn't notice the strange look of the people around him, and continued to shout and report: "I saw that the members of the witch organization had just entered the enchantment, and they met the vice president who was playing bombers on the way. The man in the clothes, and then the two parties fought halfway, as soon as I saw them fighting, I immediately came to tell the boss that you should be careful of them!"
Finally, after the earth-type ability user finished speaking, he realized that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, because the air was too quiet.
So, he cautiously looked at the boss whose complexion was getting more and more wrong, frowning like constipation: "Boss, why is your face getting darker and darker?"
The burly man called the boss, with a face as black as the bottom of a pot, turned his head away as if I didn't know this bastard.
At this moment, in the heart of the boss, he wished to slap his subordinates to death.
What a shame today.
He lost all face.
Facing the suddenly quiet air and the gazes of other people, even the thick-skinned, burly man boss couldn't stand the collective gaze of so many eyes.
His face darkened, he glared at his subordinates fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You shameless thing, look at who is behind you!"
The earth-type ability user turned his head to look, and his face immediately turned pale with fright.
The group of beautiful girls organized by the witches were standing near the Baifo Temple, staring at him unkindly.
At this time, other organizations around this group of vicious witch organizations deliberately stayed away, lest they offend this group of beautiful women.
In particular, he also saw the vice president he mentioned!
It was a European woman with gorgeous blue hair like the ocean and fair skin. Even though she was wearing a thick robe, she still couldn't hide the curve of the devil's figure and her slender and tight legs. Her skin was snow-white, and her eyes were bright and deep with time, as if they were carved from precious stones. They were as bright as stars, and they were so beautiful. People were fascinated, as if standing in front of her as bright and clean as a moon god, making people feel ashamed and dare not look her in the eye.
No wonder, after Fangzheng played and blew up the vice president's clothes that night, he was chased and killed by the masters of the city with the same hatred.
Such a perfect goddess in my heart, I tried to lick her in every possible way, but there was no response, but someone put on a cuckold first!
Who knows who wears this green hat! !
Even though the vice president is as beautiful as a moon god, the gods are also angry. For this vice president, the incident of his clothes being blown up is the greatest shame in life.
At this moment, the vice president's eyes were full of anger and coldness, glaring at a man in front of him, and he didn't even look at the earth-type ability user.
The earth-type ability user followed his gaze, and his face paled again with fright!
really!
The culprit is here too!
At this moment, the smoke and dust in Baifo Temple had dissipated, and everyone saw Fang Zheng in a tactical suit.
"Carol, since you came back first, you should have been faster than them underground, why did you come back slower than them!" The burly man, the boss, looked at the embarrassing subordinate with an unfriendly look. .
The earth-type ability user faltered for a while, and then he lowered his head in shame and told the truth. It turned out that he was not the only earth-type ability user in the underground.
The boss after listening to the explanation: "..."
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At this time, Fangzheng looked at the group of witches who were angry, as if he had done something to them to hurt the director, with an impatient look on his face.
"I beat you and scolded me. Although I have never fought back, you should not go too far. I have explained it many times. Even if you chase me and launch a crazy offensive against me, I can't possibly fall in love with you. ! It is even more impossible to marry you!"
"I only eat Chinese food, and I'm not used to Western food, so you should give up on it!"
At the end, Fangzheng's face showed a firm gaze that would rather die than surrender.
It's a pity that outsiders can't see it.
(end of this chapter)