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Chapter 171 Do you still want to fight?

Dongfang Ya stepped to her sister's side and released her hands that were holding on to the boy's clothes.

"Can't you tell that Young Master Feihong is thinking about us? Don't be ungrateful!" She scolded her sister with a cold face. She turned to Zhan Feihong and said, "We sisters appreciate the kindness of Young Master, but please still ask Young Master."

It is the best thing to be careful as much as possible, avoid the dangers that can be avoided, and never put yourself in danger."

Zhan Feihong nodded silently and was about to leave when he heard a change of voice.

"But since the young master agreed to participate in the Wanji experience trip with our sisters, please keep your promise. We will wait for your arrival at the foot of the Wanji Mountains!" Dongfang Ya looked directly into the young man's eyes and said with unusual determination.

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"Yes, we are waiting for you, you must come!"

When Dongfang Xin heard her sister's words, her dim eyes suddenly brightened up, and she raised her head again and shouted loudly.

Under such a situation, if the young man dares to say "no", he will probably be pulled by the two sisters at the same time. Just now, Dongfang Xin alone was too much for him to bear. If there is another Dongfang Ya,

Even if I toil for a whole day, I still can't get away.

Of course, it is not impossible for him to just slap his butt and run away, but it is inevitable that the two girls will not run out to look for his traces, whether they are in danger or delay the start of the terrible journey.

This is not the result Zhan Feihong wants to see.

Thinking of this, he could only swallow a gulp of saliva and replied helplessly: "Okay, but you must promise not to inquire about my news on the road, nor to deliberately look for my traces. Everything is mainly on the road." etc.

When we get to the foot of Wanji Mountain, I will naturally appear to join you two."

"Then you have to keep your word!" Dongfang Xin shouted nervously.

"Don't worry, if I have the guts to ask them to come to me, I'm sure to survive." Zhan Feihong raised his eyebrows and said quite confidently.

"It's a deal!" Dongfang Xin was still worried and asked again.

"It's a deal." Zhan Feihong nodded sternly.

"That's good." Dongfang Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief and planned to put her tiptoes back down, but when she looked at the young man carefully, her face suddenly turned red.

"Can...let me hug you?" the girl pinched her fingers and asked coyly.

"Ah?" Zhan Feihong didn't understand it for a while and was stunned.

"Oh, your legs, you are still a big man, what's the matter with a hug!" Dongfang Xin's cheeks were about to smoke, she simply pretended to be her usual tomboy, opened her arms generously, and jumped in

The boy's chest.

But Zhan Feihong clearly felt that this delicate body was constantly trembling.

"I must abide by my promise... If I can't see you by then, I will travel all over the world to find your whereabouts!" It seemed to be murmuring to himself, but also seemed to be addressed to the young man.

The words he heard reached his ears, and Zhan Feihong couldn't help but put his overwhelmed hands on the back of the second young lady from the East.

"Am I that bad?" Sighing softly, the young man leaned close to her temples and said slowly: "Don't forget, I also promised you that I would help you get rid of that bastard.

Just wait and see!"

As soon as she said these words, Dongfang Xin's trembling arms finally stabilized. She slowly let go of her arms and returned to her sister.

"Master Feihong..."

When Dongfang Ya saw her sister shrinking back, she originally wanted to say a few words and give instructions, but before she could speak, the young man intervened first.

"What, you want a hug too?"

Dongfang Ya's cheeks couldn't help but blush. She stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Zhan Feihong soon realized something was wrong, and then he realized that the other party didn't mean it that way, and felt terribly embarrassed. He smiled very embarrassedly at Dongfang Yaqian, and said apologetically with a stiff mouth: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

Seeing the young man's embarrassment, Dongfang Ya pursed her lips and smiled, then straightened her posture and said with twinkling eyes: "Master Feihong, take care along the way!"

Zhan Feihong looked at the other party deeply, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and replied firmly: "I hope you two girls will also be careful along the way. See you at Wanji Mountain!"

After saying that, he turned into a brown light and left Tianbao Pavilion.

Dongfang Ya looked faintly at the place where the young man disappeared, a faint sense of loss and a deep feeling of worry appeared involuntarily in the corners of her brows and eyes.

In her heart, why doesn't she want to express her feelings like her sister?

"You are a good person, I think God will be merciful and keep you safe..." Keeping silently in her heart, Dongfang Ya took her sister's hand, forced out a smile, and comforted her.

...

Zhan Feihong asked about the direction of the Wanji Mountains, and after walking for a day and sleeping in the open, he stopped to rest. After half a night, he looked up at the sun in the sky, stood up, and found an open space.

land.

"You want my life? Let's see who has the ability to survive to the end!"

A golden ripple appeared on the surface of the fist that was so pinched that the joints turned white. The young man's eyes were covered with scarlet color, and he opened his stance and punched the ground hard!

The huge banging explosion knocked down the surrounding weeds. For a while, a huge amount of mud and debris flew into the sky, completely overwhelming the tops of the trees. Even from a few miles away, this shocking explosion could be seen.

A vision for heavenly beings!

After a moment, a brown figure walked out from the huge waves of mud, and two red flames looked more eye-catching against the dark background.

"The first round has begun."

After moving his neck casually, the young man raised his arms, and the three-color streamer glowed generously.

It didn't take long for him to look through the dragon's eyes and find two figures showing blue aura fluctuations moving among the trees to the west.

Zhan Feihong took a deep breath, moved his palm slightly, swung two wood spirit threads and shot them where they were!

I saw the two blue streaks hurriedly avoiding the boy's blow and dodging diagonally!

However, they did not expect that Zhan Feihong's wood spirit combat skill had inherited the magical properties of creation and could change angles out of thin air.

There were two trembling sounds of "buzz" and "buzz", and the pair of long green ropes as thick as wrists stuck to the back feet of the two water practitioners.

Immediately, the young man shook his arms and saw two figures flying straight into the sky, drawing a semicircular parabola above his head, and finally fell on the high slope made of dirt five feet away.

However, these two people were quite skilled. After being dragged by Zhan Feihong, their legs were stuck in the soil first.

"Good boy, how dare you be so arrogant? You are indeed very skilled!"

As the distance got closer, the two figures gradually revealed their true appearance. They were a pair of brothers with about the same height and height.

"Are you two the only ones taking the lead?" Zhan Feihong turned around and looked around, not in a hurry to take action, but instead asked leisurely.

"Why, do you look down on us brothers?"

Seeing the relaxed look on the young man's face, the brothers felt angry and asked in a ferocious voice.

"It seems that the treasure hunter who sent the tip did not tell them my true strength..."

Zhan Feihong didn't pay attention to the other party's anger. He glanced at the two water spiritual cultivators who were about eight lines apart for a while, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Let's go?!" The man on the left felt that these words were like a slap on his face, and couldn't help but roared angrily: "If you want us brothers to go, you will have to wipe your neck with a knife yourself!"

"That's right, if I don't give you a taste, you really look down on us brothers!" The man on the right also echoed.

After saying that, the two of them suddenly erupted with dazzling blue flashes in their hands, aimed at where the young man was, and rushed forward!

It's a pity that the attacks of these two big men still failed to make the young man move even an inch.

"Does it mean that if I block your move, you can leave?"

Zhan Feihong spread his palms, and strands of wood spirit threads spurted out from his palms, and soon formed a huge outline.

As long as this huge wood spirit net is completed, he will be able to control these two people at his feet without any effort.

But just one breath before his giant net was completed, a strange light emerged from the young man's side, aiming at Zhan Feihong's neck and scratching it!

At the same time, a dark figure lying a hundred feet away couldn't help but have a look of pride on his lips.

Unexpectedly, after this breath passed, his smile could no longer continue.

Because this faint light with a cold air has been caught between Zhan Feihong's two fingers!

"It's you I've been waiting for."

A cold voice came from behind the black figure a hundred feet away, and a brown light instantly transformed into a human shape and settled there steadily.

"How did you-"

The black figure felt a coldness running down his heels and up to his head. He turned his head hurriedly, and happened to see a very familiar light shooting towards his neck.

This is my Youbing Soul Reaper Dart!

By the time the real body of Youmang was reflected in his mind, this high-grade spiritual weapon made of heavenly materials and earthly treasures had already touched his skin.

Of course, if he had Zhan Feihong's current cultivation level, he could have saved this fatal blow!

But if this black shadow really had such strength, there would be no need to hide a hundred feet away and patiently look for the perfect moment for a sneak attack.

A flash of bright red spattered from the back of the man's head. He involuntarily stretched out his hands to cover the wound, and gradually fell to his knees.

"Do you know that in my life, I hate those young people who hide in the dark and do evil things the most?"

The voice from before reached the ears of the dying man again. Blood had already soaked into his clothes, and the trembling bright red palms became stiff.

The young man watched silently as the treasure hunter took his last breath, and turned his eyes to the two brothers who were running towards him.
Chapter completed!
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