Chapter 89: Don't Hit People in the Face!

The coercion dissipated, and everyone's faces showed a look of the aftermath, greedily breathing the air around them.

"Nope! That's impossible! "

Zhao Yulin's eyes widened, unwilling to believe the fact that his current wife was a ghost woman.

Chenying was the same, squatting on the ground and sobbing silently, and the tears of the bean could not stop falling.

The woman in front of her is a ghost woman, which means that all the rumors she heard before are false.

Then her mother may have died...

"No... Mother, she can't die! "

The Flame Witch, who was hiding behind the sand dunes and observing, held back the fear in her heart and floated towards Chenying.

"Huh~"

As if afraid of hurting Chenying, the flame witch deliberately put away the flames on her body.

The palm without a trace of temperature gently brushed Chenying's cheek and gently wiped away her tears.

"Hmm..."

Chen Ying looked at the Flame Witch in confusion.

She actually saw a distressed look on the face of this elemental creature.

Moreover, the Flame Witch gave her a very intimate feeling, which made her not afraid of the Flame Witch.

"Still don't understand?"

"The flame witch in front of you is your real mother."

Lu Chen's voice fell, and Chenying suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the flame witch.

"The fruit of fire cannot repair a person's physical body, but can only transfer the soul to another living body."

"Guess what, the real Jiang Feng is now in form?"

What Lu Chen said before echoed in Chenying's mind, and she looked at the flame witch dumbfounded.

In her eyes, the figure of the Flame Witch gradually coincided with Jiang Feng.

"No... Impossible! "

This news was so bizarre that Chenying couldn't believe it for a while.

Throwing away the Flame Witch's hand, Chenying ran towards the direction of the Shayang River like crazy.

Lu Chen waved his hand a little helplessly, and the two ninja soldiers held Chenying down.

Zhao Yulin also looked a little sluggish at the moment.

He didn't want to believe that the flame witch in front of him was her wife Jiang Feng.

Lu Chen also knew about this matter, but Chenying and the others couldn't accept it for a while, so they didn't continue.

But the life of the flame witch, he can be regarded as saved.

In this way, he can get the maximum reward given by the system, and this trip to the north corner of the burning plain will be complete.

Just as Lu Chen was about to leave, a reckless figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"I lean, what's going on here?!"

Lu Chen turned his head and found that Mo Fan, who had only a fig leaf left, was standing not far away, watching everything that happened here in surprise.

Behind him were Nan Yu and other Wei Mages.

When Lu Chen saw this, the five sub-ruler-level demons also turned their heads in unison and looked at the comer.

Being stared at by five demons, Mo Fan, Nan Yu and the others would inevitably feel a little hairy in their hearts.

After swallowing his spit, he looked away casually.

"That's a ghost woman, right?"

"The ghost woman on the Dunhuang wanted list died like this?"

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Without this look, I saw that among all the people, there stood an ice sculpture, shining shining by the sun's light.

Among the ice sculptures is a frightened ghost woman.

Lu Chen looked at the form in front of him, the ghost woman had already solved, and he should also exit.

The figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Along with him, there were also those five sub-ruler-level demons.

Seeing Lu Chen disappear, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The sense of oppression given to them by those five sub-ruler-level demons was too strong.

If they really fight, they may really be buried in this desert.

"Little girl."

A voice suddenly came from behind Zhao Manyan and the others, who were watching the battle from afar.

Before everyone could react, the middle-aged Lu Chen had already appeared behind them.

The big hand gently rubbed the little head melon of the spirit spirit.

Zhao Manyan, Zhang Xiaohou, Ye Xinxia, and the Swift Star Wolf, including them, instantly felt like a great enemy.

"What are you going to do?!"

"Let go of the spirit spirit!!"

Only the spirit was alone, feeling the familiar feeling above his head, without a trace of fear.

With big eyes, he looked up at Lu Chen.

"Uncle, is there something wrong with you?"

Lu Chen waved his hand, and a horse covered in fire drilled out of the sand.

"I met you as soon as I saw you, this desert is full of danger, this demon stays with you, he will protect you out of this desert."

"Of course, you can simply order it to do something."

The next thing, Lu Chen didn't want to mix.

Whether Mo Fan can successfully sign a contract with Xiao Yanji depends on his ability.

Next, he is going to count the harvest of this system reward.

In order to avoid conflicts of interest later, it will affect the spirits.

Lu Chen thought about it, but decided to leave a demon controlled by him as a bodyguard for Lingling.

With this demon present, there was really a conflict of interest, and Nan Yu and the Magicians Association could also have some scruples.

The reason for this is entirely because Old Man Bao helped him before.

Reasonably, he wanted to protect the safety of the spirit.

"This..."

"This guy... Won't eat me, will it? "

Lingling was shocked and blurted out subconsciously.

"Nope."

This sub-ruler-level Red Flame Horse was "specially cared for" by him, and it was absolutely impossible to get out of his control.

After Lu Chen finished explaining, he disappeared into the shadows.

"I'm dripping obediently, and the sub-commander-level Chi Yanju is a bodyguard. Lingling, shouldn't he be your relative? "

Zhang Xiaohou is still in a trance, a little unbelievable.

"It's not."

Ling Ling shook his head crisply, and had some guesses about the identity of the middle-aged man in his heart.

But it has not been verified, and the spirit did not say it.

"I see!"

"This old guy doesn't have a fetish, does he? Lingling, you have to be careful. "

At this time, Lu Chen had not gone far, and listening to Zhao Manyan talking about himself like this, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Five ninja soldiers suddenly appeared, and without waiting for Zhao Manyan to react, they raised their fists and hit upwards.

"Hey?! What people! "

"Oh, I wipe! Hit someone, don't hit someone in the face! "

"I warn you, I'm a direct descendant of the Zhao clan..."

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong!"

............

Seeing that Zhao Manyan was beaten, Zhang Xiaohou wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Lingling.

"This guy has thick skin, it's okay."

"Whoever let this guy not wait for people to go far will talk about people behind his back."

After about a minute of fighting, the ninja soldier was satisfied to melt into the shadows.

Poor Zhao Manyan's defensive magic tools, none of them can protect his face.

The rest of the place is intact, that is, this face, swollen like a pig's head, is not good to speak.

"Mud didn't help me..."

Ling Ling shrugged and glanced in the other direction.

"You were beaten just after saying bad things about that uncle, which is obviously what you deserve."

"What if we help, then the uncle is not happy and directly lets the Red Flame Horse eat us?"

When Ling Ling said this, Zhao Manyan suddenly stopped speaking.

It seems to be true.

"It's obviously gone, what dog ears."

Zhao Manyan secretly snorted in his heart, and turned to look at Ye Xinxia pitifully.

"Sister Xinxia, please~"

Ye Xinxia looked at Zhao Manyan at this moment, her lips pressed down hard, she was trying not to laugh out loud.

Lu Chen, who had settled everything, found a secluded place and sat down.

(End of chapter)

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