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Chapter 1134 The backbone

"God can't stand it anymore, so I'll take your spiritual treasure!"

Wei Teng laughed, and a violent aura surged around his body. When Hu Congyu saw this, he turned around and ran away, throwing out three thick fogs with his three tails, and there were red flames in them, which only the divine eye could see through.

"Brother Wei, stop chasing me!" Ding Fan shouted.

"Look, I have to kill her!"

Witten pretended and yelled and cursed, but his momentum was not as good as before, showing a guilty conscience.

Hu Congyu is too powerful.

With the advanced Lingbao Reincarnation Mirror, she is almost invincible. Even if she uses the divine eye and the flying sword, it will only be effective when she neglects to guard against it.

Judging from Witten's performance, the flames shot out from its tail are similar to the Samadhi True Fire.

Fortunately, Hu Congyu's formation was in chaos, and Wei Teng had been on guard against it and avoided it in time, otherwise Mao would have been burned out.

"Leader, that woman just now was Hu Congyu?" Ling Zifeng asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's her."

Ding Fan nodded and made eye contact with Ling Zifeng.

The opponent was powerful and invincible, so Ling Zifeng naturally guessed his identity. What really surprised him was that the wooden figure carved by Wu Weiqiang was so lifelike. If it were enlarged with special materials at the same scale, it could be completely replaced.

The rest of the people also had cold faces. They finally saw their true face, but they were not much different from each other. They fought with all their strength, but they were just repelled.

"Leader, what does Hu Congyu want?" Hua Yizai asked.

Ding Fan lowered his head and looked at Wu Yahuan, who was still sleeping in his arms: "I invaded Huanhuan, and I want to exchange for Bai Yifei, "The Book of Ghost Realm" and the promise not to set foot in the south again."

"No compromise!" Ling Zifeng said proudly.

"Yes, we will never compromise!" Several heads raised their arms.

Ling Zifeng looked at Wu Yahuan and asked tentatively: "Leader, can I revive Wu Yahuan, is it necessary?"

"Let's talk about it when we go back."

Hu Congyu would not be coming again in a short time. Ding Fan was about to leave Dongqing Mountain. After slowly rising into the air, he said sternly: "Everyone must be optimistic about the mountain temple. Bai Yifei is not allowed to take a step forward!"

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

After looking in the direction of the spring, Ding Fan returned to the sea and the sky, gently placed Wu Yahuan on the bed and held him in his arms.

"Hey, Brother Fan, don't worry. If Hu Congyu offends Huanhuan, it is tantamount to declaring war on the spirit world." Wei Teng said happily.

Ding Fan sighed secretly, why didn't he know this, but the divine beast was indifferent to feelings, so he didn't know the suffering of almost losing someone.

That night, Ding Fan didn't close his eyes, and the fire in his eyes burned all night long.

The next morning, Ye Ducking woke up, went downstairs and saw the scene in front of her. She was stunned and wanted to take out her mobile phone to call the police. She thought of something and went back upstairs.

Leng Ling'er appeared, blocked her, and said coldly: "It's just a broken lamp. Just find someone to fix it. Don't make a fuss."

"……Oh yes!"

Ye Duckweed was so smart, he nodded quickly: "I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything."

snort!

Leng Ling'er snorted a breath of cold air through her nose, and then it disappeared again.

Plop!

Ye Duckweed sat slumped on the ground, breathing heavily. Big beads of sweat flowed down her temples and made a tinkling sound on the floor.

Opening the curtains remotely, a ray of sunlight shone on Wu Yahuan's pink face, and she finally woke up.

A pair of beautiful eyes did not have the same sparkle as before, looking at Ding Fan sadly, mist appeared in the eyes again.

"Why is it so wilted?" Ding Fan smiled and shaved his straight nose.

"well."

With a long sigh, Wu Yahuan buried his head in Ding Fan's arms and remained silent. However, he heard Ding Fan's heavy heartbeat, which made him even more depressed.

Ding Fan, it’s a lot of pressure!

Hu Congyu is different from other enemies in that he can walk freely, his attacks are very secretive, and his destructive power is terrifying.

Ding Fan has no clue at all!

"Huanhuan, I can't help you." Ding Fan apologized seriously.

Wu Yahuan raised his head and finally spoke, but his voice was very hoarse: "I am the only one who is dragging you down, how can you not be able to forgive me?"

"Yes. You see, Dong Qingshan has been messed up again. The planning here and here needs to be redesigned." Ding Fan opened the photo on his phone with a grimace.

Another night of landslides and landslides!

Wu Yahuan felt like a mirror in his mind, so he didn't ask any further questions and forced a smile: "Anyway, I'm used to it."

"Hard work."

Xiu was about to kiss her gently on the forehead, but Wu Yahuan dodged her and deliberately avoided Ding Fan's eyes, "I'm busy, I have to change clothes and go to work."

Just as he was about to stand up, his arm was pulled by Wu Yahuan. Ding Fan blamed himself: "Huanhuan, are you angry with me?"

"No, really, I hate myself for being incompetent." Wu Yahuan looked out the window blankly, "Maybe, I am not suitable for you."

"Nonsense!"

A rough voice sounded, startling Wu Yahuan, and Ding Fan also frowned.

Why is Witten here to stir up trouble? It's too disappointing.

"Huanhuan, you are the future wife of the alliance leader and the backbone of the rear. What do you mean by this?"

Wu Yahuan was stunned. Not to mention Wei Teng, Leng Ling'er was also an arrogant being. Why would he personally comfort himself, a mortal?

"I……"

"What am I? Isn't it just that my cultivation level is lower? Anyway, Brother Fan has the final say. Take more pills, but if it doesn't work, I will help you improve your cultivation level. I have to drag you up even if you have to force me!"

"Brother Wei!" Ding Fan frowned.

"Please wait until I finish. Huanhuan, you are my brother Fan's, uh, how to describe it, the main soul! Yes, that's it. If you leave, he will be useless."

What and what?

Wu Yahuan's eyes widened and he couldn't understand it at all.

But Witten's words made Wu Yahuan regain his confidence!

Yes, there is nothing to feel inferior to. There are so many great people around you. It is not a dream to surpass Cai Cai!

Finally, Wu Yahuan had a smile on his face, cheered up again, immediately changed his clothes, had dinner and headed to Dongqingshan!

Seeing Wu Yahuan leaving with high spirits, Leng Ling'er couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Brother Wei, I didn't expect that what Xiaofan didn't solve, you solved it in just a few words."

"Oh, I'm not afraid that Huanhuan won't let Brother Fan go." Wei Teng blurted out. When he saw Ding Fan's eyes shooting at him like sharp swords, he quickly smiled and said, "It's all for the overall situation, the overall situation."

Hu Congyu has learned his lesson and will definitely make a comeback, and that day will not be too far away.

Ding Fan decided to hold a meeting to brainstorm ways to fight against Hu Congyu.

However, one person arrived late, and almost burst into tears when he saw Ding Fan.

It was Taoist Master Donglin who came from Fuyuan: "Leader, Hu Congyu is so hateful, Qingfeng Temple, I'm afraid we won't be able to defend it anymore!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Ding Fan was even more shocked: "How dare she attack Qingfeng Temple and harm innocent people?"

"Walking among the laws of heaven!"

Taoist priest Donglin gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Dong Lin, stop scolding, please tell me what happened?" Lan Yaoshi waved his hand and urged.

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