Fang Leng didn't notice that when he fed Yan Ziyue hand in hand, Xing Zhan's eyes were very sour when he looked at him.

In fact, Fang Leng just thought Yan Ziyue was quite interesting, he liked to watch other people's real fragrance live.

Therefore, he fed Yan Ziyue.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from Xing Zhan's side, Fang Leng looked at it, it turned out that her bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and Xing Zhan's hands seemed to have no strength, hanging softly by his side.

"What's wrong with you!"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel like my hands are weak."

Fang Leng didn't have any suspicions, there was indeed something wrong with Xing Zhan's body.

"Then I'll help you to rest."

"Hungry."

Xing Zhan looked at Fang Leng with a pitiful look, Fang Leng felt his heart melt, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll feed you." ”

Put the ox head that was just roasted on the charcoal fire and put it in a bowl, and Fang Leng changed the person to feed it. Yan Ziyue here can't stand it, I've been waiting for you here for so long, why don't you come and feed me!

"Ahem!"

Yan Ziyue coughed, but Fang Leng didn't care.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Fang Leng still didn't react, he was still feeding the torture battle.

Xing Zhan eats in small bites, but she chews very quickly, like a hamster all the time, cute to death.

Fang Leng was just afraid of being hungry at first, but gradually realized that feeding was really interesting.

And his blazing gaze, Xing Zhan naturally would not be unaware, her face was red, remembering that in order to let Fang Leng feed her, she actually pretended to have no strength in her hands, and her heart was even more shy.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Yan Ziyue's blood was almost coughed up, and Fang Leng finally glanced back at her.

"If you want to eat, you can do it yourself, and you're not a child, do you want me to feed it!"

"Oh."

Looking at Fang Leng's super fierce appearance, Yan Ziyue was also honest, and aggrievedly took the bowl and ate her own food on the barbecue grill.

Hmph, when I get out of trouble, I have to slaughter all those pit goods of the Niu Clan, if it weren't for them, how could there be such delicious food, how could I suffer such a great humiliation!

However, this meat is so delicious.

The amount of food in the torture battle was extremely terrifying, Fang Leng fed her nearly half a cow's beef, but she could continue to eat, Fang Leng was shocked, is your stomach a dimensional space, how can you eat so many things, why do you feel like you haven't eaten?

Xing Zhan's face looked much better, and it was not in vain that he was fortunate to have a barbecue.

It was already night, and Fang Leng casually threw a bundle of immortal ropes and tied Yan Ziyue.

"Although I think you probably won't be able to run, but I don't have the spirit to keep watching you, be honest yourself!"

It is also a coincidence that this bundle of immortal ropes was originally a love affair between Fang Leng and Su Su, so now this rope entangles Yan Ziyue, making her extremely ashamed.

The reason why Zhang Xing was not ashamed last time he tied up was probably ......

It's because Zhang Xing is right A.

So it couldn't tie up that effect, and now, even though Yan Ziyue was wearing loose clothes, as soon as the rope was tied, the outline of her body was revealed.

Fang Leng really didn't mean it.

But Yan Ziyue looked ashamed.

When he was carried by Fang Leng and thrown into a room, he was even more loveless.

Sure enough, after being captured, she was going to be humiliated and trained, and now it's just the beginning!

I've always heard that Fang Leng is a playboy, and it seems that the rumors are true......

Yan Ziyue had been panicking at night, worried that Fang Leng would come to bully her, but it was still a little irritating to think about it......

Then, Fang Leng didn't go to him.

At night, Fang Leng was alone on the city wall.

Reinforcements should arrive tomorrow, so it's good for Fang Leng to stand up for himself tonight.

Xing Zhan also came to Fang Leng's side and accompanied him.

No words were spoken, but the atmosphere was not awkward.

"Jingle ......"

Suddenly, a bell rang, and at the same time, a strange thick fog blocked the entire Zhenjiang.

Fang Leng's complexion changed, and he felt the air that suddenly became cold, and he quickly took out his magic pen.

Although the lethal artifacts are still stronger than the God Destroyer Spear and the Changhong Sword, this kind of weird thing of unknown origin is the most suitable to use the magic pen.

"Jingle ......"

Another crunch.

Fang Leng walked out of the dense fog alone, not only that, but with the sound of the bell, countless souls appeared under the city.

For a time, there was a gloomy atmosphere inside and outside Zhenjiang City.

And the person who came out of the dense fog was Fang Leng's acquaintance, and he was displaced.

"She's here to seduce souls."

Xing Zhan clenched her fists, her face was sad, she thought of her comrades-in-arms, and now, the exile was coming to take them away.

Xing Zhan talked about what happened last night, black and white impermanence appeared to hook the soul, and today, the exile rang the bell, and he should also come to hook the soul.

Looking at those familiar figures, Xing Zhan's tears rained down, but she just clenched her fists, and even her nails went into the flesh, and she didn't make a sound.

A group of ignorant ghosts all walked towards the exile.

Fang Leng looked at the trembling torture battle and sighed.

Just with the magic pen in his hand, Fang Leng wrote in the air: "Life should be a masterpiece, and death should be a ghost." ”

In the last two sentences, Fang Leng changed it slightly.

"So far, I have thought about the torture war and refused to abandon Jiangdong."

After all, what Fang Leng wanted to write was a criminal war, and he couldn't copy it all, so if he changed it slightly, it was almost the same.

At the moment when Fang Leng finished writing, the brilliance of the words emerged, and the endless literary aura surged, passing through the many yin souls below, the yin souls who were originally ignorant and ignorant were instantly full of spiritual wisdom, and the soul body was condensed a lot.

Fang Leng was unintentional, but after this poem was written, it was automatically judged to be singing about the criminal battle and her divine might, so the tens of thousands of soldiers who followed the criminal battle in the war were strengthened by Fang Leng's literary tone.

If it's an ordinary yin difference, this fun will be great, the military soul is already more powerful than the ordinary revenant, so the two big guys who came to hook the soul yesterday were black and white impermanence, and today it is the king of Hades, so no matter how strong the revenant is, it can only be honest.

"This group of military souls is qualified to be my underworld Yin soldiers."

Liuli still commented with an expressionless face, and as she spoke, she took out the book of life and death, and took in those military souls that had been strengthened by Fang Leng, while the other demon soldier souls were taken away with a wave of her hand.

Fang Leng waited for her to finish her work before driving the wheelchair over and said, "Why did you come to hook the soul in person?" Has the Yin Division been rebuilt? ”

Fang Leng felt very curious when the exile appeared, Yan Luo's grade was so high, how could there be a reason to seduce the soul in person, wasn't there still black and white impermanence!

Even if black and white impermanence is not available, there are judges or something under the king of Hades, and it will not be the turn of the exile to come in person.

Liuli subconsciously wanted to rub against Fang Leng's body, but he still resisted the impulse and said: "Black and white impermanence is being punished, and there is no one available in Yin Si for the time being, so I can only come." ”