In Fang Xiu's arms, Bai Ling'er opened her eyes in surprise
She raised her head and looked at Fang Xiu's angular face and his unyielding eyes.
Suddenly I felt that the man in front of me was really handsome!
"Fang Xiu, you dare to hit me, you actually dare to hit me..."
Protected by extraordinary armor, Meng Yuying was not injured even though she was knocked away by a palm.
But in the fifteen years since she debuted, she has never been "abused" by that man so ruthlessly and without mercy!
She has dominated the screen for ten years and is eighty years old. No matter whether she is a boy of sixteen or seventeen or an old man of eighty or ninety, no one can resist her charm!
And today, she actually stumbled on Xiao Hinaon?
My aunt can bear it, but my sister can't bear it!
"Witch, if you come to our Xuantian Haozong to do zero-yuan purchases, it's okay. If you kill Li Xundao, it's considered self-defense. Why did you kill Bai'er!"
Fang Xiu looked down, his pretty little face looked up at him, Bai Ling'er's cute and cute eyes, the mist had not yet dissipated.
Her eyes were full of stars, full of reliance and affection for him.
What a nice girl!
Fang Xiu became even more angry!
"You risked your life to hurt me just because of her?"
Meng Yuying looked at Bai Ling'er, who had not yet grown up, and felt humiliated like never before.
What kind of flavor can a piece of little girl like a hemp stick and two little steamed buns have?
"You and Bai'er are both from the demon clan, but you are so vicious. How can I allow you to be so presumptuous!"
Fang Xiu clenched his fists and readjusted the spiritual power within his body.
The golden elixir realm demon in front of me was seriously injured and its realm had seriously regressed. It was the best time to kill it.
"Very good, little Taoist priest, I remember you!"
Meng Yuying aroused a competitive spirit that she had never experienced before. She looked at Fang Xiu's murderous eyes and suddenly smiled: "The days are long, and one day I want you to willingly prostrate yourself on my silk legs and waist."
under!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Yuying raised her arm, and a hurricane suddenly rose.
In an instant, dust billowed like a sandstorm, and visibility dropped to less than one meter.
Fang Xiu protected Bai Ling'er against his chest. When the dust gradually subsided, there was no trace of Meng Yuying in the forest.
"Little Taoist priest, I will be back!"
In the cloud sky in the distance, a giant scaly beast flapped its wings and flew farther and farther away.
…
"Meng Yuying, the witch is actually Meng Yuying!"
"If Zhuzhu is the first person in my heart, Yuying is the sweet potato!"
"It's so exciting. The monster in the program's promotional video actually exists!"
"Fang Xiu once again exceeded my expectations. The senior leaders of the sect have evil intentions, and he dares to come forward. I would never have such courage!"
"I envy Fang Xiu in real name, she is the goddess of dreams, she has transformed!"
The conflict in the forest brought a small amount of traffic to the show, with the ratings reaching 4.21%. The forum was full of posts discussing the plot:
"Stand forward VS turning fists into palms: an in-depth analysis of Fang Xiu's twisted human nature", "Details of the stone hammer, Li Xundao failed to succeed!", "Choose between two, which one do you choose?", "Characters in Meng Yuying's play"
Prediction", "It's confirmed, Fang Xiu is really a gentleman"...
However, in the program management department, Chen Yimou, Xu Bo and other creative teams did not care to appreciate the rising ratings.
Li Xundao did not appear as scheduled, and Bai Ling'er died in the script but still lived happily in the drama. These are trivial matters.
"How is the data analysis of the props team and the medical team? Why can Fang Xiu's attack explode with such great power that it can even disperse the attacks of the fourth generation of extraordinary armors!"
Chen Yimou frowned.
Fang Xiu repeatedly broke out with amazing combat power, which brought too many variables to the development of the plot.
In the four days since the show started airing, Fang Xiu, as a bitter protagonist of a generation, has not even suffered a single real suppression.
Has the literary drama turned into a novel for novices?
Chen Yimou felt that this was a serious harm to his artistic pursuit.
"After data monitoring, Fang Xiu has only collected two units of CJ50 nanoparticles so far, but judging from the actual data of his punches, the strength value is more than three times higher than expected!"
The props team leader took out the detailed data and analyzed: "The only explanation at present is that Fang Xiu's genetic constitution is surprisingly good. He may have reached the level of Wentian Senior or even Extraordinary Junior!"
"Having only received a warrior-level potion boost once, and yet he has such a strong power, his conversion efficiency of the booster may not be as simple as that of a Space Marine!"
The medical team leader exclaimed: "He even has the potential to become a Space Marine captain!"
"This matter must be kept secret and must not be known to the military!"
Chen Yimou rubbed his temples: "Captain Star, you can't choose one among 100 million people, but we met him!"
"But that's fine. The stronger he is, the more resistant he will be, and the big scenes in the middle and later stages will be more shocking, so there's no need to restrain his hands!"
"The writing team worked overtime overnight, and the subsequent plot will be strengthened!" Chen Yimou said with a ruthless look on his face: "I don't believe that the entire program team can't screw him alone!"
…
"Fang Xiu, there is really no need for you to bury Senior Li so deeply!!"
In the woods, Bai Ling'er looked at Fang Xiu who was digging away at the three-meter-deep pit, and suddenly felt that Li Xundao was quite pitiful.
In his sixties, not only was he forced to perform Luo opera by the program crew, he was even buried alive in public.
"I promised Senior Li that the cause of his death would never be made public!"
Fang Xiu shook his head. When Li Xundao died, half of his pants were taken off, and his body was covered with various scratches. Using the methods of the elders of the sect, one could find out the truth at a glance.
Although this is his own fault, death is a big deal, so there is no need to destroy his life's construction.
"But……"
Bai Ling'er wanted to say something, but someone tugged her trouser leg.
She looked back and saw that Li Xundao, who had been lying on the ground "dead" for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and shook his head gently at her. In his eyes was the determination to dedicate everything to his acting career and the actor's requirement for self-cultivation.
As an old artist with both virtue and art, acting is the whole meaning of life. For the sake of art, he can sacrifice everything.
As long as the show is effective, even if he is pushed into the furnace and burned, he will never say a word.
"Five meters deep should be enough!"
Fang Xiu jumped onto the ground, picked up Li Xundao's "corpse" and threw it away. The latter fell to the bottom of the pit with a "Peng" sound.
"puff"
The moment the "corpse" hit the ground, a muffled but strange sound came from the deep pit.
The night is dark and windy, in the wilderness.
This muffled cough, which was obviously coming from a human, made Fang Xiu's scalp tighten and goosebumps appeared on his skin.
Since this is the world of cultivating immortals, there are immortals, demons, and human monsters.
Then it is very common for several evil ghosts and zombies to be born.
"Fuck me"
Li Xundao was lying under the deep pit. His internal organs were almost shattered by the smashing by Fang Xiu. The air in his throat was squeezed into a ball and spewed out from his nose and mouth uncontrollably.
In order not to mess up the performance, Li Xundao clutched the soil with both hands, trying his best to suppress the trembling of his body and his eyes widened.
He used too much force, and the veins on his face were exposed, and he looked ferocious.
"gnaw gnaw"
Before he could hold back his breath, Fang Xiu poked his head out from above the deep pit with a look of horror on his face.
Their eyes met in mid-air, and the air became a little frozen.