"Why?" Su Chuanfang's eyes were full of hatred, "Just because he is one of the four major families and the top force of the Lingmen sect!"

Zhan Feihong was so angry that it would be fine if he, a member of the Nangong family, framed him, but what was changed on this notice was the list of criminals set by the largest alliance in the world, the Lingwu Alliance!

In this way, wouldn't he become a person who does all evil in the mouths of the world?!

"For me, a little unknown person, the Nangong family is so generous!" Zhan Feihong's eyes turned scarlet involuntarily, and he said with a smile.

"I'm afraid they are not just doing it for you..." Miss Su shook her head and said thoughtfully.

This sentence spoke to Zhan Feihong's heart. If he was alone, he could find a secluded place and practice spiritual skills for several years. Anyway, no one can teach him the five elements spiritual veins.

With magical powers, coupled with the magical effect of the black dragon fetus, there is no need to contact the outside world at all.

But with Su Chuanfang in his life, he would no longer be able to live such a life of ascetic cultivation.

"How about you go back to the Blood Demon Sirius Sect to avoid it?" the young man asked worriedly.

"You want me to leave?" Miss Su glared at Zhan Feihong and asked word for word.

Zhan Feihong was stared at and his heart tightened for a while, but for the sake of the other party's safety, he still advised: "Based on me now, I'm afraid——"

"Zhan Feihong!"

As soon as he started speaking, he was interrupted by Miss Su's shout.

"I don't ask anything else, I just want to ask you one thing, are you willing to let me go?" She moved her golden lotus, took a step forward and met Zhan Feihong's eyes, and asked in a trembling voice.

"I..." Zhan Feihong wanted to grit his teeth and say the word "give up", but when he saw Miss Su's red eyes and glittering eyelashes, he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.

"I don't want anything to happen to you." He lowered his head and said helplessly.

"I don't want anything to happen to you!" Su Chuanfang grabbed Zhan Feihong's clothes and shouted loudly.

The young man simply hugged Miss Su into his arms and whispered in her ear: "You don't understand, I can hide alone..."

"You don't understand that if I go back, I will never--"

"I'll come find you!"

"I know, so I said you don't understand!" Miss Su put her arms around Zhan Feihong's neck and said with tears in her eyes.

Zhan Feihong stared at her quietly for a long time, and two words gradually came to his mind: choice.

It turns out that what she was worried about was actually this...

"Okay." The young man sighed quietly. He finally understood what the other person was afraid of in his heart.

Unfortunately, he was still wrong by eight points, because Miss Su's identity was by no means as simple as he had guessed.

Hearing Zhan Feihong's answer, Miss Su finally stopped sobbing and said with a flat mouth: "It's annoying, you have to make me cry to be happy, right?"

Zhan Feihong scratched his head in embarrassment and suddenly reached out to wipe the tears hanging on his cheeks. The two of them couldn't help but get a little closer.

"Hey -" Su Chuanfang subconsciously shrank her neck, but when she was about to push the boy away, she found that the boy was staring at her deeply, his warm breath blowing on her face, making her eyes blurred.

.

Maybe in the future, there will be no such opportunity...

The girl was thinking crazily in her heart, and her pink and red lips slowly moved forward to meet him.

Just as the two figures were about to overlap, a sound from the town broke the beautiful atmosphere.

They were hugging each other tightly, but at the same time they turned their heads in the direction of the sound source. Zhan Feihong's face was full of depression, while Miss Su's face showed a little curiosity and a little loss.

"Go take a look?" After two blinks of silence, the young lady suggested first.

"Okay..." Zhan Feihong's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

As a result, the figures that were stuck together split into two again, and walked into Jingyuan Town one after the other.

Quickly arriving at the door of a private house, Zhan Feihong stretched out his hand and tilted the door panel, causing the door to swing open.

"Is there anyone there?" He asked politely, then turned around and said, "The sound came from this house."

Su Chuanfang stood at the door and looked around for a while. No one could be seen moving, so she boldly suggested: "Let's go in and have a look, okay?"

"If you say yes, then it's okay." Zhan Feihong nodded. He was also very curious as to why there was not even half a person in the town.

Seeing that he agreed, Miss Su walked into the house without saying a word, touching this and that in the courtyard, and kept looking. After a while, she waved her little hand and motioned for the young man to come over quickly.

Zhan Feihong looked at her and didn't say anything to call her. He thought to himself that Miss Su must have discovered something and he couldn't disturb her, so he stepped closer to the side and followed his gaze to watch intently.

At this glance, I immediately saw the clues.

I saw a large vat that was as tall as half a man standing by the wall, shaking from time to time, as if there was some kind of living thing hidden in it.

Zhan Feihong and Su Chuanfang looked at each other, and Miss Su raised her eyebrows at the young man. The young man flicked his fingers, and a thread of wood spirit silk stuck to the wooden cover on the top of the tank.

The spiritual thread withdrew, Zhan Feihong caught the wooden cover, and the dragon's eyes opened to carefully observe every move in the big vat.

"Ordinary people?" Unexpectedly, when he looked at it, he couldn't find even a trace of spiritual energy. What was hidden in the big vat turned out to be an ordinary girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old.

"Don't catch me, don't catch me!" At this moment, the girl was curled up into a ball, squatting in the tank and desperately begging for mercy.

"Look how you scared her!" Su Chuanfang, who was hiding aside, straightened her back and complained confidently after seeing the girl.

It was you who asked me to do it, okay?

Zhan Feihong was really suffering and couldn't express his pain, so he had to make a "please" gesture to Miss Su.

Su Chuanfang coughed, and the expression on her face changed again and again, and finally put on a perfect sweet smile, walked to the edge of the tank, and said softly: "Little sister, don't be afraid, we are not good people."

"Wow--" As soon as he finished his words, there was a cry in the tank.

"Wrong, wrong, sister, I am a good person, but he is the bad guy!" Miss Su blushed and quickly blamed Zhan Feihong for her mistakes.

Zhan Feihong's mouth twisted in anger, "What the hell is this? If you are wrong, you are wrong. Why are you blaming others?"

But he couldn't fall out now. If he frightened the girl hiding in the vat, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?
Chapter completed!