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Chapter forty-fifth double repair (thanks to the mysterious Wu Ge,(2/2)

"Continue to comprehend!"

"This is a peerless opportunity! If you can reach ten-thousand perfection, you will not be able to compete with the Lord level." Fang Cheng had a smile of longing on his lips, constantly creating cracks in space.

Swish.

Swish.

Accompanied by crisp sounds like cutting paper, the night gradually faded away and the sky turned bright and harmonious.

The light that fills the world, emits light and heat, spreads to this world.

The shining light rays sprinkle into the house and create spots on the ground. The spots of light of different shapes become brighter and brighter.

After a moment.

The morning came completely, and Fang Cheng sat cross-legged, only twelve or three meters away from the door of the mansion.

but.

In the early morning today, there was no sound outside.

Yesterday, and even the day before yesterday, the noise outside the mansion and the loud noises and loud sounds of stomping on the ground, all disappeared without a trace.

The day is coming, but it is still quiet.

As if the quiet night had not faded, Fang Cheng sat cross-legged and shook his head slightly at the quiet and silent situation at the door of the mansion.

He naturally understood the specific reason.

The root of everything was at dusk yesterday, and the death of the advanced magician shocked all the residents of Buwu Town.

Who dares to be presumptuous at the door of the mansion?

Even if they went outside the town, they would rather take a detour than pass by the door of the mansion, for fear of disturbing Fang Cheng.

The light spot becomes brighter and clearer.

The morning light is warm and warm.

"Oh."

Fang Cheng smiled indifferently and pondered the original trajectory.

His mind and mind were all focused on important matters about how to understand the void instruments and how to improve his combat power.

The prison tribe is currently in the process of slacking off.

Fang Cheng ignored the reason and purpose of the reason and the purpose of many residents gathered at the door of the mansion yesterday.

after all.

He is the six immortal steps after all. How could he pay attention to the strange ideas of a group of ordinary mortals? If there are some unruly people, just scratch the dead with one finger, and don’t worry too much.

Fang Cheng's kindness and kindness only gives to creatures with the same kindness.

If there are strange creatures who have evil intentions and cause trouble, but seek death, they will naturally be willing to give them death.

His mercy is by no means cheap.

Besides.

Based on the premise that one has not influenced the town—

If it is really a gathering of sentient beings, Fang Cheng would not mind a killing feast. The immortal six steps of majesty are so majestic that they can not be trampled on and offended at will.

What a pity.

The tragic Buwu Town is the strongest, and the intermediate warrior is Yong, but he doesn't know. Fang Cheng's posture is completely overwhelming. How could he have murderous intentions because of his meaningless and boring actions?

in short.

They did not have such qualifications. The previous enthusiasm was full of radiance, and the crowd was full of ridicule, and they could not even catch Fang Cheng's eyes.

The next moment.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

A gentle knock on the door sounded.

Fang Cheng was experiencing the original original trajectory, but suddenly woke up, still closing his eyes, knowing in his heart that it was Wang Yan coming to knock on the door.

"kindness."

Fang Cheng smiled faintly: "The Golden Rooster Independence Method tailored for Wang Yan can also be practiced by himself and trained the body."

"Being the ultimate warrior is not difficult."

but.

Fang Cheng suddenly thought: "Wang Yan seems to have some talent in the light law, and he may become a magician!"

It is probably a very good choice to practice warriors and magicians.

"Come in." Fang Cheng smiled lightly, his eyes still closed: "I'll ask you. Do you want to try dual cultivation?"

Crunch.

The wooden door of the house is gently pushed open.

Pick.

A light footstep sounded.

"kindness?"

"wrong!"

"This is not the sound of Wang Yan's footsteps!"

Fang Cheng raised his eyelids and looked at Dan Taicui, who had plump and beautiful body, long black hair, slender and delicate willow eyebrows, and delicate red lips, and walked into the house with a kick.

"Well."

Fang Cheng blinked.

Dan Tai Cui smiled gently, her delicate skin as delicate as jade fat appeared rosy and shiny, and her delicate face as white as snow showed a hint of doubt.

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng."

She opened her red lips lightly and asked in confusion: "What is dual cultivation?"
Chapter completed!
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