The humble villain

Just when everyone had not yet recovered from their astonishment.

Fang Mengdie narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her right hand to the air. In an instant, a huge dark mace appeared in her hand.

At the same time, a charming voice came from her mouth.

But those words were really unbearable to hear.

"Hey, Sun Ze, did you eat shit this morning? You have such a bad breath."

"If you kneel down and call me mother, I will spare your life."

"What do you think? Do it or not. Do it or not."

The person from the Zhu family was obviously confused by what Fang Mengdie said and said something casually.

"If you want to fuck me, it's not impossible."

Fang Mengdie obviously misunderstood. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said excitedly:

“Hahaha~~~~~~~”

"Good Sun thief, you have some courage."

"This old lady's stick is thick and long. Let's see how many times you, a thief, can withstand my blows."

His words have not yet finished.

The mace in Fang Mengdie's hand suddenly grew larger, and stabbed towards him with blazing flames.

Damn it, what kind of lewd words are these? Can I hear them without spending Yuanshi?

At this moment, the onlookers didn't even want to watch the fight between the two.

Almost at the same time, all eyes fell on Elder Song.

That look seemed to be asking, "Did you teach Elder Song these opening remarks?"

Elder Song's cheeks immediately turned red after being looked at by these gazes.

If there was a crack in the ground at this moment, she really wanted to crawl into it.

What a shame.

This damn girl, she is a girl, but she says all kinds of nonsense.

Even someone as experienced as her felt ashamed to hear these words.

It seems that I must discipline him properly when I return.

Just when Elder Song had not yet recovered from the first round of shock.

The second round of surprises then appeared.

Fang Mengdie pointed at the pile of minced meat in front of her and said with a smile:

“Hahaha~~~~~~:

"You're so arrogant, I thought you could last longer."

"Only three seconds have passed and you're already gone."

"The people of the Li family are too weak."

I'll go to your mother's!

I absolutely cannot let this damn girl continue talking. Otherwise, I really can't stay in the Fang family any longer.

Before Fang Mengdie could finish her words, she was grabbed by Elder Song.

Then, he left the place as if running for his life.

Only the shrill howls were left.

"Master, please let me go."

"Master, give me back my stick. If you like it, just make one for yourself. Why did you steal mine?"

Elder Song couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he knocked him out and took him away by force.

And it is strictly forbidden to use this mace.

But Fang Mengdie really likes this big stick.

He had to torture her for a long time. Finally, after she promised to change her weapon, Elder Song returned the stick to her.

Pah! It's a mace.

Although Fang Mengdie switched to a long sword later, Elder Song knew clearly that Fang Mengdie's main weapon was still a mace.

However, everyone who saw her use the mace died.

As for whether those fierce and vicious words would still be used when it was used, Elder Song was not sure.

These words made Lin Fan stand there in a daze.

What’s really fucking true is that the outrageous mother opened the door for the outrageous one, it’s really outrageous.

Even if he used his heels to think, he would never guess that Fang Mengdie actually used a mace!

This was the first time he had seen someone use a weapon like a mace. Most importantly, the owner of the weapon was a sexy and hot beauty.

How can I say this? I really can’t blame Fang Su.

Didn’t you hear the point?

Anyone who has seen Fang Mengdie use a mace has died.

Fang Su is still alive, so it is impossible for her to have seen him.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said to Elder Song:

"I didn't expect Die'er to have done something so interesting before."

"It's so cute."

Don’t worry about what Fang Mengdie has done, just praise her.

After these words were spoken, Elder Song looked at Lin Fan in silence.

This is really a case of a turtle and a mung bean falling in love. But don't you feel guilty when you say these things?

"Lin Fan, you don't have to worry about Die'er's weapon."

"If Die'er can really be resurrected, I will make preparations for him."

"You should pick some magic weapons that suit you!

Even though Elder Song said so, Lin Fan still tightly grasped the fiery red sword in his hand, his eyes full of reluctance.

After a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand and in an instant, a long sword as black as ink flew out from among the many magic weapons.

The knife is four feet and three inches long, and its entire body is dark as if it were made of black jade.

Lin Fan grasped the hilt of the knife, feeling the desolate aura emanating from the blade, and couldn't help but wield it.

With the infusion of vital energy, scarlet lines instantly emerged from the blade.

The red light rose and fell, as if blood vessels were constantly wriggling.

Bloodthirsty!

A thought suddenly arose in Lin Fan's mind, which was the long sword's desire for blood.

"Nice knife!!!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but shout out these words.

Judging from the aura emanating from it, it is probably infinitely close to a spiritual weapon.

You have to know that Fang Qing's trump card, the Frost Sword, is only a half-step spiritual weapon.

However, the situation of the Cold Sword is quite special. In terms of power, it is far beyond that of ordinary spiritual weapons.

Fang Qing has been nurturing it with secret methods for many years, and the power of one sword is comparable to that of supernatural powers.

But the terrifying sword intent contained within it will destroy all spirituality.

This meant that the Cold Sword would never become a spiritual weapon.

Lin Fan likes this knife from the bottom of his heart.

He had taken a fancy to this long sword as early as the first time he chose it.

But at that time, he was unsure of Elder Song's attitude, so he resolutely chose Fang Xiao's former sword.

Now that there is still an opportunity, I naturally won’t miss it easily.

Lin Fan stroked the blade gently and said with a fascinated look on his face:

"Mother, I want this long sword."

"I don't know what it's called."

"I cover the four seas and pacify the five regions. I hate that the sky has no handle and the earth has no ring. I am the best blade in the eight wastelands and I am the only one who respects the sword."

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"What????"

"What did you just say, mother?"

Seeing Lin Fan's confused expression, Elder Song repeated it again.

"I cover the four seas and pacify the five regions. I hate that the sky has no handle and the earth has no ring. I am the best blade in the eight wastelands and I am the only one who respects the sword."

Now Lin Fan was completely upset.

Isn't this bullshit?

What kind of good person can come up with such a stupid name.

If you want to unleash the full power of a spiritual weapon when you are not strong enough, you need to chant your true name to mobilize the spiritual power of the weapon.

How should his mother yell?

If you shout out this idiot's name, his opponent will probably die of laughter before he even starts to make a move.

Lin Fan looked at Elder Song helplessly and asked:

"Is it too late to change Mother's name now?"