Defying Mad God

The whole scene was quiet. This scene was just like when Jing Chengran showed great love to Leng Mengjie, Wang Fan stood up.

“What did you say?” Jing Chengran narrowed his eyes.

“Dizzy, Brother Fan, what did you say?” Fan Yujiang almost rushed to the street.

Wang Fan looked at him and said, “I said, this sword stone is fake.”

“Talk nonsense.” Old Monster, who owns Sword Pellet cultivation base, spoke first.

“Haha …” laughter erupted.

There is no so-called love triangle, and there are no two men fighting for Goddess’s blood plot. This scene is like a mental disorder, scolding everyone for mental disorder.

“The mortal who comes, get out.” The guard in front of the stage retorted.

“I’ll let you go! Young Master Fan was invited by me.” Leng Mengjie said coldly.

The guard was frightened, and he kept his mouth shut, secretly thinking what a special situation, it seems that it is not us small people who can participate.

“Young Lady Mengjie, this person is a mortal, why are you?”

Jing Chengran just took a sip of Young Lady Leng. The next sentence is Mengjie. In front of so many people, his shameless degree has been cultivated.

“He invited me, Young Master Jing, you take care of yourself.” Leng Mengjie said lightly.

Fatty Fan, Gao Han, and Liao Fusheng 3 people almost chanted.

Jing Chengran flashed a murderous intention, not even Sword Pellet Old Monster, but! How can I escape Wang Fan’s consciousness.

“Interesting, is this going to lift me up?” Wang Fan smiled softly, and there was a little face on his tender face.

“Little Brat is handsome, it’s a pity.” Yiyu female cultivator sighed.

Jing Chengran coldly said: “You better give me a reason. This sword stone was given to me by Ancestral Grandfather. You said it was false. You are questioning my Ancestral Grandfather, and the seniors in front of me. Are there many Sword Cultivators present? “

Everyone was nodded and stared at Wang Fan intently. It seemed that as long as he didn’t give a reason, thousands of people would kill him.

“What a big hat, if I say it’s real and it’s just an ordinary stone, you should compensate for the intimidation to me!” Wang Fan said saltily.

“Hehe, naturally I won’t apologize, because you are not worthy at all.” Jing Chengran appeared from Wang Fan and never saw him directly.

Wang Fan said with a sneer: “Are I not worthy?”

Leng Mengjie froze, his hand was pulled, as if another irresistible force, pulled like arms, and then …

Wang Fan kissed softly on those red lips that made the world crazy.

“…”

Heaven and Earth’s time seems to freeze.

At this moment, it seems to be permanent.

Full court dumbstruck.

Fan Yujiang hit the street again.

Liao Fusheng and Gao Han screamed and hugged together …

The style of the painting turns several times, and the heartbeat that makes people go up and down, as if for this kiss.

From then on, what about until the end of time!

With a “hong” sound, a sword mountain appeared over Jing Chengran’s sky, full of ten zhang, and his Dharma Idol riot was unprecedented.

Wang Fan retracted, wiped his saliva, as if aftertaste the soft lips just now, faintly smiled, and said: “She is my woman, you say yes or no!”

“Ah!” A woman screamed.

“It’s too romantic.”

Fatty Fan stepped up and said affectionately: “Beauty, I can also give you a kiss of until the end of time.”

“roll!”

Everyone “…”

Leng Mengjie screamed and pushed Wang Fan away. Her blush was about to bleed and with a slight whiteness, he … he even kissed me strongly.

Leng Mengjie lost her mind, and the next moment, she decided to kill the shameless rogue, pervert.

“You … you!” Leng Mengjie was so angry that he was about to shoot.

“Good, go back and compensate you,” Wang Fan said lovingly.

Leng Mengjie didn’t know how to start.

Start! Show that you are coquettish with him,

Don’t start! The note acknowledges this relationship.

In the end, Leng Mengjie couldn’t figure out why, she should have killed him, but she stomped and disappeared on the stage.

“Idol, Brother Fan, you will be my idol in the future. I want to worship you as a teacher.” Fatty Fan shouted with excitement, as if he had just confessed to him.

Wang Fan looked towards Jing Chengran, his eyes were full of jokes, saying: “You say, do I deserve it now?”

Jing Chengran put away Dharma Idol, his expression was calm, but his heart was shaking, and he couldn’t escape Wang Fan’s eyes. He ice-cold saying, “You’re best, give me a reason.”

reason! It’s not important anymore. For the first time, Jing Chengran’s face was hot and hot. He almost lost his mind, so few people like him, but! You can’t live today.

Wang Fan approached Jian Shi, and everyone held his breath.

Looking at Jian Shi, Wang Fan could not help thinking of the last life.

On the stone cliff, Wang Fan’s face was vicissitudes, and a sip of spirits was poured into the middle of the road: “You go! The farther the better, I and you, no result! I don’t like you.”

Behind him is a woman in a purple garment, where she stands. At that moment, the flowers in the world are dim. She seems to be everything, she is a fairy, and she can let anyone give up everything.

“You said panic, you love me.” The woman looked at Wang Fan calmly.

“I said, I don’t love you, get out, don’t show up in front of me again.” Wang Fan was extremely angry.

A woman draws a sword, a sword that is enough for blood to flow into a river, and trembles with the misery of the Master.

“OK! Before you leave, you give me a sword, and I believe you don’t love me.” The woman said.

Wang Fan sneered: “Are you all women dogs? Do you want to bite someone alone, big sister please! You are so ugly, I am just kidding you, you are not cultivator too much time, I Just pass the time. “

“Give me a sword and I’ll leave.” The woman still said that.

Wang Fan was silent.

She smiled.

However, the next moment Wang Fan picked up the sword and pointed it at the woman’s brows, her eyes showing cruelty.

The woman was still unmoved, she looked at him quietly, wanting to see … until the end of time.

A sword, leaving a sword on the woman’s white jade shoulder, was deep, painful, and his heart was hurting.

“Now, you are satisfied.” Wang Fan sneered.

She turned and left, her voice in Wang Fan’s ears.

“Sword, left to you, I want you to look at it every night and every night, how painful it is.”

“This sword! It’s Breaking Emotion Sword.”

“Om …” Breaking Emotion Sword trembled.

After the woman left, Wang Fan’s body was shaking, a terrifying aura, which caused the clouds to roll over. As Breaking Emotion Sword “weng weng” sounded, an unprecedented sword qi erupted, spreading around him as the center.

“Zi’er.”

Returning to reality, Wang Fan looked towards Jian Shi, revealing memories.

Is she still there? then……

Jian Shi’s sword intent, as if feeling the disappearance of the Master, the Master returned, it became extremely happy.

It has spawned spirits in countless years, but it is incomplete, and then after countless years, the stone cliff is broken. It is like a child, looking for a refuge. It is fortunate to survive and attach to this stone. Go to Eternal.

It was too lonely, as if accompanying the end of time.

Finally, the people it waited for appeared, and it was so happy that it found father like a child.

Sword intent flows into Wang Fan within the body, staying in the body looking for the safest place to stay, this is its home, it never wants to part again.

The moment the sword intent entered the body, Wang Fan understood, and only he could hear: “It turns out that you have waited so long, I’m disappointed!”

Sword intent … No, it should be called Sword Spirit, it is a sword intent that gives birth to spirit.

Sword Spirit came with excitement and joy, only Wang Fan could feel it. It was like a stranger who found his destination.