Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 194 Fighting
This farce should have a happy ending since Fang Ling stepped out of Huayueye with peace of mind.

However, Fang Ling's mind was active, and he always felt that something was wrong when he thought about it all the way. After walking two or three miles, he finally remembered that the clothes thrown on the bed just now were clearly men's clothes.

And the only man in the room, He Lianfeng, was wearing a robe.

Immediately, he hurried back and killed again.

In Lianfang Pavilion, all the Yingying and Yanyan had retreated, only Yu Changting and He Lianfeng were the only ones.

He Lianfeng was the first to speak:

"It is really unexpected that Mr. Changting is also a compassionate person."

Chang Ting was expressionless, and only said lightly:

"Don't guess if you don't think of it, I am not on the same path as you."

He Lianfeng laughed.

"How can you say it is so heartless?

In any case, there is something to ask for. Generally, in this case, you should choose some nice-sounding condoms, which can be regarded as a basic etiquette. "

Chang Ting raised his eyes: "How do you know that I have something to ask of you?"

"If it wasn't for my request, how could such a dignified person like Mr. Changting drink wine in this drunken Goulan Washa and his subordinates?"

"I do have something to ask, what happened to the black-armored monster in Yemingtan that day?
Why can you dispel it so easily? "

"Like I said, if you want something from someone, you should always get close first."

"The girl wearing the silk scarf just now is so pretty. How about inviting her in for a drink together?"

"What does Mr. Changting mean?"

"Didn't you hear that? I'm not begging you, I'm clearly threatening you."

"This little braid is really well pulled."

"I don't like to beat around the bush, so it's better to be straightforward."

Although He Lianfeng was extremely reluctant to be manipulated, there was no other way at the moment.I had to say honestly:

"Okay! That's what I said.

The black gold beetle is a type of corpse insect. It usually lives on rotting corpses, feeds on carrion and carrion, and occasionally eats vegetation. Generally, it is not aggressive. "

“Isn’t that kind of strange sound that can shatter the pulse of a living person considered offensive?”

"I am also very puzzled by this matter. Because as far as I know, this kind of insect does not sing."

"Is there any way to cultivate and refine it to achieve this effect?"

"I don't know about others. As for our Wugu Sect, because this kind of insect is not poisonous, it is not even considered a Gu insect. Therefore, no one has ever cultivated it."

"But is there anything that can control and order these bugs? For example, the one in your sleeve."

He Lianfeng flicked his sleeves, smiled awkwardly and said:

"I don't know about the other ones. I only know that Gu worms are strong and weak, and the weak will naturally shy away from the strong.

But if they are not of the same family, there is no possibility of manipulation.Just like the queen bee can only command the bees, but not the ants. "

"You mean to say that if these black gold beetles are manipulated, it must be done by corpse insects. For example, the corpse poison of your witchcraft sect?"

He Lianfeng didn't expect Changting to know about corpse poison poison.His face changed slightly, and then he said seriously:

"This question involves the sect's secret technique, so I'm sorry that I can't tell you. But I can tell you just one thing. All the corpse-transforming insects that I know of are absolutely impossible to make that weird sound."

When Changting left Huayueye, he happened to meet Fang Ling who had gone and returned.

Fang Ling gave a little salute, very alienated, just like treating other unfamiliar elders in the door, although respectful but without emotion.

Changting obviously noticed this, and he didn't know whether he meant to mention something or if he had nothing to say.

"Maybe you should try to trust someone."

Fang Ling looked at Changting and smiled sadly.

"I once believed in one person in particular, but the ending was not very happy."

Changting thought for a while and felt that Fang Ling seemed to have misunderstood something, and then said:

"I'm talking about floating life."

Fang Ling didn't expect it but seemed to mean something: "I'm talking about a friend from my youth."

Changting paused and finally stopped avoiding.

"Are you blaming me?"

Fang Ling glanced at Changting inexplicably and said:

"What does it have to do with you? I said it was Qin Xianghe."

Changting thought she was talking about him, but unexpectedly she mentioned Qin Xianghe.

Regarding this name, Changting has never had a good impression. He was displeased when he first heard it many years ago, and now he still has the same unfavorable impression.He simply turned around and left.

Huayueye Fang Ling did not go in after all.

Although Fu Sheng is young and ignorant, he is also a decent child who knows etiquette and shame.

Even if he got closer to that prodigal He Lianfeng, he definitely wouldn't be infected with the bad habit of lust so quickly.

Thinking about it, Fusheng has a stubborn temper, and has always been a soft-tempered temperament, if he was caught rashly, it would be a bad thing.

Fusheng's night was not without thrills, even though he was kidnapped into a brothel in a daze, he went there after all.

He only hated that Mr. Chang Ting, who suffered a thousand knives, was there when he was leaving, otherwise He Lianfeng, a greedy and lustful person, would have been eunuched on the spot.

I just sighed that I had done such a shameful thing, and now I didn't dare to go home, so I had to make do with it and spend the night in Sixian Hall.

He Lianfeng also had a sleepless night.

On August [-]th of last year, he wanted to go to Pori Peak to check it out in person because of his suspicions. However, he managed to survive when he encountered Fusheng and the others who broke into Yunxu Palace that night, and was almost captured on the spot.

Later, the Yaoguang Hall was renamed the Shangsheng Hall, and since then Mr. Changting lived in it, and he has no chance to get close to it.

Now, Chang Tingjun, who is inextricably linked to the PoRi Peak tragedy, actually found him personally and asked about the corpse poison Gu.This deepened my suspicion that day.

Could it be that it is really related to the Wugu Sect?

However, the elders in the family talked about the tragedy of that year, even when they talked about what happened 70 years ago, they all kept silent and never mentioned it.

This is really confusing.

The depressed He Lianfeng dismissed all the girls but still couldn't fall asleep.

I had no intention of studying in the first place, but now I was even more distracted. I simply stayed in the Huayue Night for several days in a row and had a great time.

On this day, He Lianfeng managed to get up his spirits and went to the Temple of Sixian, but as soon as he entered the door, he was chased and beaten by Fu Sheng who had been squatting for many days.

He Lianfeng was already in a state of disarray, but now he was being beaten for no reason, his heart arose for a moment, and he immediately wrestled with Fu Sheng.

What surprised everyone was that He Lianfeng didn't call out the dark guard He Zhao as usual.

Only relying on his little kung fu and slender arms and legs, he started a wonderful hand-to-hand combat.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how bad Fusheng is, he can be regarded as a serious Taoist disciple who has entered the sect. Compared with He Lianfeng's first-class drunken madman, he is naturally more than capable.

Sure enough, after several rounds, Fu Sheng was basically unscathed except for being punched in the face.But He Lianfeng was more miserable. Not only was his nose bruised and his face swollen, but he also suffered a lottery.

Fu Sheng roared angrily at He Lianfeng:
"Who the hell kind of brother are you? You cheated me without telling me, and you even caused my sister to lose face!"

He Lianfeng also jumped up and pushed Fu Sheng to the ground.

"Brother? Damn! Did you pee in the mud with me when you were a child, or did you fight with me and visit prostitutes when you grew up?"

When Fusheng heard the word "prostitute", he became even more angry and humiliated. He got up and wanted to fight with her again.

Fortunately, he was stopped by a group of students, so he could only curse from the air:
"Bastard bastard! On the one hand, he talks flatteringly to my sister and shows his favor in every possible way, but on the other hand, he spends his days and nights, enjoying himself!"

He Lianfeng was also annoyed. He stepped forward and grabbed Fusheng by the collar and said viciously:

"I, He Lianfeng, have always been like this.

It's you, I'm kind enough to take you for a ride, you cowardly little bastard, you don't even dare to touch women, are you a man? "

The two of them were having a heated argument, but fortunately, the Taoist priest of the Sixian Hall, the Disciple Elder, spoke up and stopped the two of them. They were sent to the Jiejie Hall and one of them received ten sticks before they calmed down.

(End of this chapter)