Mrs. Fanghua's answer was straightforward and did not make Yang Chen feel suspicious at all. Just when Yang Chen was about to order the next sentence, a sudden change occurred.
Madam Fanghua in her arms, the blue silk on her head suddenly seemed to have turned into countless long sharp needles, which were pierced towards the big seat around Yang Chen's body.
Originally because of the entanglement between the two, Mrs. Fanghua's hair was already scattered all over Yang Chen's body. The sudden attack at this time was impossible to prevent. No one would have imagined that there would be such a danger. Yang Chen didn't even have time. If there is any reaction, it has already been recruited.
Madam Fanghua's actions were ruthless, but the two jade arms were still as if hugging Ai Lang, hugging Yang Chen's body tightly, and painful tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes.
"Why? Why do you want the Magic Heart Sutra of Freedom?" Madam Fanghua cried bitterly while weeping: "You improve the cultivation of the slave family just to practice this harmful practice, do you insist on persecuting people? Can't the slave family do it?"
As an elder of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, even if she has never practiced the Demon Heart Sutra of Freedom, Mrs. Fanghua has heard of it. Yang Chen actually asked her to find someone who practiced the Demon Heart Sutra of Freedom. It was almost certain that it was for Yang Chen himself.
This is the conclusion that Mrs. Fanghua came to with her own way of thinking. Therefore, despite the pain in her heart, she still chose to do it at this time. After all, cultivating her colorful spiritual method is to fall in love with someone and then kill them. Now, no matter what, the body already belongs to Yang Chen. The heart also belongs to Yang Chen, then let everything disappear with the death of Yang Chen, and also completely fulfill the great perfection of Mrs. Fanghua's Wanyan Qianhong spirit.
The hair attack, especially at a moment like this, has to be said, few people can think of. In addition, with the beauty in her arms and the warm fragrance of nephrite, who could detect the strands of blue silk that brought him supreme pleasure not long ago. At this moment, he would turn into a life-threatening Wu Hook.
Yang Chen's body immediately stiffened. Mrs. Fanghua hugged Yang Chen so tightly, as if she was hugging her most cherished lover. In fact, it was basically the same. The beautiful head rested on Yang Chen's chest, quietly listening to Yang Chen's heartbeat slowly weakening. Slow down slowly.
Mrs. Fanghua knew how powerful her shot was. This is not some kind of attack like the Flying Sword of Destiny. It's just an object of its own. This trick killer. It can be said that Mrs. Fanghua's last life-saving capital was spent on Yang Chen. She had already expected Yang Chen's ending.
No one could survive this move by her, and Mrs. Fanghua could feel that all her hair had penetrated into Yang Chen's body acupuncture points. All of Yang Chen's meridians were completely destroyed by her attack. Even if Yang Chen had the ability to reach the sky, he would not be able to escape a word of death.
hit this one. It will not cut off its vitality immediately, but it will soon be destroyed. Then in extreme joy, he slowly died in the arms of Mrs. Fanghua. This is also the last feeling that Mrs. Fanghua can leave to Yang Chen. Now, in the painful mood of killing her lover with her own hands, she is ready to welcome the consummation of the Wanyan Qianhong Spiritual Art.
However, for some unknown reason, Yang Chen's heartbeat was always so strong, and he didn't want to weaken at all. Although Yang Chen's body was stiff, he still maintained sufficient flexibility. This situation lasted for a while before Mrs. Fanghua realized something was wrong.
"It's really comfortable!" Yang Chen finally let out a long sigh of relief, and his stiff body began to relax slowly, his face full of satisfaction, as if he had just experienced a relaxing and thorough killing of chickens, and his muscles also relaxed. In the voice, indescribably refreshing, his arms tightened, and he hugged Mrs. Fanghua, with a compliment: "The craftsmanship is really good!"
Madam Fanghua's beautiful eyes glared at the boss, her entire body froze directly in Yang Chen's arms, not daring to move. No one is more aware of the power of her move just now than Madam Fanghua. Yang Chen took it so easily without any defense, and gave a really comfortable comment. Is this still a human being
"This is the first time, right?" After Yang Chen praised Mrs. Fanghua, he stretched out his other hand and lifted Mrs. Fanghua's chin to meet her pretty face, and asked with a smile.
Under Yang Chen's questioning, Mrs. Fanghua nodded unconsciously. She still hasn't fully accepted the fact that her ultimate move has no effect at all. Looking at Yang Chen, it was as if she was looking at someone she didn't know. Horrible monsters in general.
"Recently, someone in Taitianmen asked Zuixianju to find people who practice the Devil's Heart Sutra of Freedom. I happened to get this news and I want to know what they are going to do." Only now did Yang Chen explain to Mrs. Fanghua that he was looking for someone who practiced the Devil's Heart Sutra of Freedom. The reason for being a magician.
Taitianmen is the leader of the Taoist sect, and is naturally the great enemy of the devils. Hearing that Yang Chen just wanted to know what the Taitianmen was going to do, Mrs. Fanghua couldn't help but turn from sadness to joy. He plunged into Yang Chen's arms.
It turned out that his master and his lover did not want to sacrifice himself to practice the Sutra of the Demonic Heart of Freedom. This was what made Mrs. Fanghua happiest. Also, even his own Mahayana cultivation base is not a one-shot opponent, so why use such a technique that is not considered very clever in the magic door to improve, Mrs. Fanghua really thinks too much.
It must be said that women who indulge in love are the stupidest. Generally speaking, they do not think logically and rationally, and they are entirely from a certain angle of their own. Sometimes, bad things are also good things in her eyes, and sometimes, apparently trivial things are big things in her eyes. Even if Mrs. Fanghua is already a master of the Mahayana period, her performance in this regard is not much different from those stupid women who fall in love.
Yang Chen couldn't understand the thoughts of such a woman's family, but this did not prevent Yang Chen from being one step closer to completely conquering Mrs. Fanghua. When she learned that Yang Chen just wanted to know the purpose of Taitianmen, Mrs. Fanghua had already lost herself in Yang Chen's warm embrace.
Because of this inexplicable misunderstanding, Yang Chen was attacked once. If it wasn't for Yang Chen's cultivation base, he might have to explain it this time. Madam Fanghua, this witch is really hard to guard against. Who knew that she would use such a weird method under such circumstances
However, it was a small catastrophe, so Yang Chen firmly remembered that he could never let his guard down when he was with the witch. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)