Women, just coax her slowly.

When the rice is cooked, she will forget about Lu Fang as time goes by.

"Ding!"

But at this moment, there was a clanging sound.

Lu Fang turned around.

He let go of Su Liluo's hand and used the middle finger of his right hand to flick the blade of the Langfanyun sword.

The sound is actually very dense, so it just sounds like a knock.

Lang Fanyun only felt a force sweep across the sword, causing pain in his mouth.

Then, an extremely condensed inner energy penetrated directly into his body!

this!

What kind of cultivation is this!

He was petrified.

He quickly let go of the sword and stepped back.

"Ding dong!"

The sword fell to the ground.

Lang Fanyun's eyes widened, "You, your cultivation has not been ruined!"

Su Liluo was also watching dumbfounded.

Fear and shock came to my mind at the same time.

"It's useless."

Lu Fang said: "But it has recovered again."

Then he kicked the sword to Lang Fanyun's feet, "For Miss Su's sake, I won't argue with you this time. If you dare to attack me again, I will take your life."

He really doesn't take Lang Fanyun seriously now.

Cultivation... is too low.
Chapter completed!