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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Ten Thousand Fierce Feet

Chapter 180: Under the Feet of the Fierce

"Hu, Hu—"

After scratching her wildly, the girl was so tired that she was almost out of breath. She finally stopped complaining endlessly and gasped.

Zhan Feihong's two palms that were blocking his face had already covered the position between his legs. If he hadn't been guarding him desperately, he would probably not have much left in the last part that blocked the ugly.

"Also said I'm a hooligan..."

She glanced at the girl with a smug look in depression. Zhan Feihong's whole body was basically "touched" by her, so that she seemed to jump out of boiling water, covered with red scratches.

"Hmph, I'll spare you for the time being. It's better not to let me see you again in the future, otherwise I'll beat you up once when I see you!" The girl finished her breathing and saw Zhan Feihong's red marks. Apologies flashed in her eyes, but then she raised her face again and deliberately pretended to be fierce and shouted.

Moreover, after she finished speaking, she immediately stood up, turned her head and wanted to leave.

Want to run away after scolding?

Zhan Feihong had seen someone who was not in his eyes, and had never seen someone who was not in his eyes. He quickly reached out and grabbed the other party. "Don't leave, you haven't told me yet, what's the relationship between you and Chuanfang!"

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a large wet mark. He suddenly remembered why the other party was in a hurry to leave.

It’s a pity that this hand... has already used force.

"you--"

The girl knelt for a long time, and her legs were a little numb. In addition, she was stimulated by the boy before. Although she was aggressive on the surface, Yu Jing did not completely eliminate it, otherwise she would not have drawn that wonderful "map" between the grass.

As a result, after Zhan Feihong's pulling force, she sat back on the "map" steadily, and water splashed everywhere.

“Wow—I’m not alive—”

Due to the frequent "humiliation" of the boy, the girl's spirit of perseverance finally collapsed. She didn't care whether Zhan Feihong was by her side. Her beautiful little face was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

Zhan Feihong pulled his arm back embarrassedly, and he didn't expect the girl to sit so accurately.

"Don't cry. Since our situation is bad now, why not change the clothes first and then discuss the following issues?" The young man asked with a smile on his face.

However, the other party seemed to have not heard him and still sobbed.

But Zhan Feihong had no time to spend time with her. God knows whether the treasure hunters would take this opportunity to make a few more waves. By then, how could he have time to cover the only piece of fabric on his body with his hands?

In a vacuum, this is not a good habit.

"Let's go!" Without waiting for the girl to answer, Zhan Feihong reached out and grabbed her palm. The earth spirit transport method immediately sent the two of them a hundred feet away.

After about three cups of tea, they put on a dress of farm clothes and quietly rushed out from the end of the village.

"Now you should tell you, you and Chuanfang--" Paid on the clothes you newly put on, Zhan Feihong looked up and asked.

"Oh, are you upset? It's endless." The girl glanced at him and replied casually: "Didn't I tell you that I have nothing to do with that saint of the sky wolf!"

"You're serious?"

Zhan Feihong looked disbelief, but he carefully observed the other party's eyes but did not see any falsehood.

"Of course, I'm not a member of the Blood Demon Tianlang Sect, why do I have something to do with the saint of the Tianlang?" the girl said naturally.

This sentence only blocked Zhan Feihong so much that he almost let him go. He wanted to let this girl try to feel incontinent again, but he was afraid of wasting this new set of clothes he had changed into wasted.

His fingers hit the other party seventy or eighty times in a row, and the boy gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You are cruel!"

"Hmph, you can't go much better!" The girl wrinkled at him and said sarcastically: "I've come from thousands of miles away to see what kind of heroic figures are that will make the saint of the sky wolf move. Unexpectedly, the one who meets is a despicable, a bastard, and a shameless person, pervert, pervert, pervert--"

"Enough, you tore my clothes apart, what did I say?!" Zhan Feihong was not that stingy person, but he was played with by this girl and insulted like this. He couldn't help but retort.

"You you you you you, you are dirty!" The girl was cursing happily, and suddenly heard Zhan Feihong scolding him back. She was at a loss for a moment and stuttered.

"You are just vulgar!" Zhan Feihong raised his eyebrows and said, "I just gave the dog a bone, and the dog would shake my tail at me! You are so good, saving your life, not only did not repay my kindness, but instead tore my clothes and thought that I was ill-intentioned! I think that although Zhan Feihong is a good person, I am not the kind of casual person. I advise the girl to take care of myself!"

After saying that, he did not leave any chance for the other party, but turned into a brown light and disappeared, leaving only the girl alone, staring at the air.

"Zhan Feihong, remember it for me, Liu Miaoer will not let you go!"

As the word "天" echoed several times, the girl named Liu Miaoer stomped her feet hard, and rushed to somewhere like a cat.

......

"Zhan Feihong, he is not dead?"

With his eyebrows tightly frowned, the man in the golden robe, Cheng Changfeng asked coldly.

At this time, he and Dongfang He, the head of the Dongfang Family, had already arrived at the foot of the Wanliang Mountains and were secretly meeting in a forest.

Dongfang He couldn't help feeling ashamed when he saw the other party's questioning expression. He turned around and grabbed the collar of his adopted son Dongfang Haotian, and slapped his hand.

Dongfang Haotian's face was swollen by his father's mouth, but he did not dare to resist at all. He lowered his head in panic and said nothing.

After the slap, Dongfang He hid his anger on his face, changed into a wry smile and helpless expression, and explained to Cheng Changfeng: "Brother Changfeng, it's all my fault for being reckless. I didn't care that this little bastard actually lied to us. As long as Brother Changfeng spoke, even if he killed him, I would never complain!"

As soon as these words were said, a trace of fear and loss flashed in Dongfang Haotian's eyes, and he passed this anger on Zhan Feihong.

Cheng Changfeng looked at Dongfang He and his son thoughtfully, and then asked, "So, isn't someone secretly helping Zhan Feihong?"

Dongfang He nodded quickly and replied with a serious expression: "According to the truth about this little bastard, Zhan Feihong's cultivation level has at least reached the level of the Lingcondensation Stage. According to information, there are not a hundred casual cultivators he has killed these days, and there are ninety, and there are also a famous Lingcondensation Stage Treasure Reward Hunter."

Cheng Changfeng narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "It's the Lingchang period..."

Dongfang He and the side waited quietly for a while before they heard the small giant, one of the seven disciples of the Golden Ape Sect, answered: "It seems that I have to go on this journey of great danger."

......

Zhan Feihong rushed for another day and night and finally arrived at the foot of the fierce mountains.

What is strange is that during this day and night, no other casual cultivator came to harass him. I don’t know if his prestige finally worked or for other reasons.

After putting on the spiritual silk mask, I searched for a long time and found the whereabouts of the Dongfang sisters.

As soon as they got together, Dongfang Xin threw herself into the boy's arms without any scruples. Dongfang Ya, who was watching from the side, also had a happy expression on her face. As she looked, she was infatuated.

"I know that you can come safely!"

After jumping excitedly, his sister Dongfang Xin wanted to pick up Zhan Feihong and turn seven or eight circles on the spot.

This action only made the boy feel embarrassed. He couldn't help but turn his gaze to Dongfang Ya, but found that the young lady was also looking at him with strange eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the three became much awkward, and in the end, Dongfang Xin took the initiative to let go of her hand and slowly retracted her sister.

"That... I don't know what this so-called miserable journey means. Please explain it to the two girls?" Zhan Feihong couldn't help but avoid the gaze of the Dongfang sisters and asked with a dry smile.

Dongfang Ya then recovered, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she nodded and replied: "What the young master asked is that this journey of great danger, to put it bluntly, is to let us younger generations try our luck in the outermost area designated by the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"Oh, I don't know how to touch it?" Zhan Feihong suddenly became interested when he talked about his luck.

"I believe the young master also knows that the more dangerous the land, the richer the treasures of heaven and earth are. As the name suggests, this fierce land is the place where ferocious beasts gather. Although there are no particularly powerful ferocious beasts in the outermost area we go to, the treasures contained therein cannot be seen. As far as I know, the most precious treasures of heaven and earth excavated over the past few hundred years have already entered the ranking of thirty!"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ya paused slightly and continued to explain: "However, the dangers contained in this journey of terrible dangers are among the best. Not to mention the many ferocious beasts living in this area, the struggle between people alone is enough to make everyone feel nervous!"

"It's right." Zhan Feihong agreed with a clear conscience. You know, he has never done anything other than fighting with others these days.

"In theory, spiritual cultivation that comes from us should be held together to fight against those demonic cultivation that come from the evil realm. However, this outermost area of ​​the most terrible area cannot enter any practitioner over the age of twenty-five, otherwise it will violate the regulations of the Pact of the Pact and will be killed by the eight beast kings! And this outer area is a place regardless of life and death..."
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