The group had different thoughts, so no one spoke along the way.

However, Bi Yao quietly approached Fang Qian. Her eyes seemed to fall on the Hehuan bell inadvertently and whispered: "Big liar, have you found the bloody hole?"

Fang Qian glanced at her, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled, "Are you guessing?"

Biyao was furious, guess you, but soon she suppressed her anger again and said coquettishly with a smile: "Brother liar, tell me."

Fang Qian's whole body turned cold, looked at her with disgust, and said, "This female donor, the little monk hopes that you are kind, otherwise don't blame the little monk for using the Dharma to save you."

Bi Yao rolled her eyes with a good look and said indifferently: "Dharma is chanting sutras? Then you can't save me, the demon witch."

Fang Qian shook his head and said seriously: "When the little monk was saved, he never recited scriptures. There was a ghost who was disobedient to discipline and was given a thousand tons of power in the tower for more than a month. In the end, he paid back all his sins at the cost of the smoke and clouds dissipation. In this way, he could save them."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Bi Yao, as if he was looking for a suitable place to start and prepare to save her.

Biyao turned cold all over, smiled reluctantly on her face, and then returned to Aunt You without saying a word.

It seems that only in this way can she feel more secure.

However, to outsiders, this scene looks like a group of guests and guests are having fun.

Xiao Yicai's deep eyes showed some ripples, but they quickly disappeared.

Zhang Xiaofan and the others are not far from here. If they fly with magic weapons, they can only take a short moment.

However, it takes more time to walk, but it won't take too long.

In a short while, their group of twelve arrived.

At this time, a hill at the foot of Sangshan Mountain is lush with lush plants and trees. Because it is located remotely and has no trace of people on weekdays, it looks particularly quiet.

But the aroma of food that was overflowing around at this moment greatly reduced the originally quiet atmosphere.

"Jingyu? Senior Brother Qi? Senior Brother Xiao? Shushu? Why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar figure among the people who came and couldn't help but ask.

On the side, the Dharma Image glanced at the person who came, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but he helped Zhang Xiaofan on his own and processed the ingredients.

A little further away, under a large green tree, Lu Xueqi sat there half leaning against her, holding the azure blue Tianya Divine Sword in her arms. Although she was a little nervous when she saw Xiao Yicai and others, her eyes quickly returned to her former desertic state.

Lin Jingyu ran towards Zhang Xiaofan at the first time. He ignored others and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said firmly, "Xiaofan, go back with me!"

Zeng Shushu walked towards Lu Xueqi. When the first time he saw Lu Xueqi, his eyes were much brighter than before.

"Junior Sister Lu, are you okay? Are you injured? Have those stinky monks bullied you?"

Lu Xueqi looked at him coldly, not wanting to say a word.

Zhang Xiaofan on the other side tried a little hard and broke away from Lin Jingyu's hand. He shook his head and said with a low expression: "Jingyu, I won't go back."

After saying that, he continued to stir-fry the dishes in the pan without saying anything more.

Lin Jingyu was stunned. He stood stiffly, a little at a loss.

He didn't believe that the gentle, even unintentional Xiaofan would reject him so neatly.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan's wholehearted cooking, and anger surged inexplicably aroused in his heart.

"Is this monk doing something to you? Did he threaten you? Or do you have any other difficulties? Tell me, I will definitely help you solve it!"

At this time, Bi Yao suddenly sneered and said, "Hmph, you have such a decent demeanor. How do you solve it? Let's not talk about this kid who doesn't want to go back with you at all. Even if he goes back with you, if that monk stops it, with your strength, what will you do to solve it?"

Fang Qian stood quietly on the side, although he was inexplicably q twice. He still maintained a bystander.

He was not only in the blood-dropping cave but also went to Ye Hongyu to have a love affair with me, but he also talked to the three of Faxiang.

He has done all the efforts he should do, and he doesn't want to spend more time.

Although he has a certain selfish intention, it is also a good thing for several people.

It can be said that while completing the world strategy, he has worked hard to make Zhang Xiaofan and others' lives better.

But if they still refuse, then he doesn't have any other way to complete the task.

So, this time, no matter what choice Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi make, he will not stop him.

However, if he is not proactive, it does not mean that no one will mess with him.

Lin Jingyu is a stubborn person and is easy to get involved. Otherwise, he would not have almost strangled Zhang Xiaofan to death when he was a child.

Zhang Xiaofan's refusal and Bi Yao's ridicule suddenly became a ignition.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and in the green light, the sword edge of the Dragon Sword fell towards Fang Qian with a sharp and decisive attitude.

"Demon Monk, go to death!"

When Fang Qian saw this scene, he had the intention of pulling Lin Jingyu to his new force and disappeared directly.

Raise your hand and wave your sleeves.

The moon white sleeve robe seemed to have unpredictable divine power under the surging magic power, and easily wrapped the sharp and decisive dragon-slaying sword in her sleeves.

It seemed as if it was a random wave, and all the power on the sword body was removed.

After swaying his sleeves, Lin Jingyu was swept away like a fly.

With a thud, his body fell and dust rose. For a moment, he collapsed there, almost losing the strength to get up.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jingyu with some concern. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he felt relieved and looked at Fang Qian with gratitude, and then stopped doing anything else.

Although he was kind-hearted and even Lin Jingyu was his good friend, this sudden attack could almost be considered a sneak attack. Fang Qian did not really hurt Lin Jingyu. It was already a gift to give him face. He would have the nerve to say anything more?

Fang Qian's expression was calm and there was no change at all. Lin Jingyu, who could not even have the four true skills of Qingyun Sect, was really difficult to pose any threat to him.

He turned his body sideways, glanced at Xiao Yicai, smiled meaningfully, then withdrew his gaze and turned to Faxiang, "The guests are all here, you can serve the dishes."

Behind him, Xiao Yicai slowly calmed down the fluctuating magic power in his body, and there was already a cold sweat behind him.

If Lin Jingyu could breathe a few more times just now, he would definitely take action without hesitation.

Fang Qian put too much pressure on him. Under such circumstances, his various wisdoms had no room for display.
Chapter completed!