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Chapter 216 Finished?does not exist~

Although he had already guessed it in his heart, but when Feng Buwei said it, Tang Ling's only luck was shattered like Wang Man's, and he was immediately stunned.The air froze after Feng Buwei's "yes".

His hands gradually weakened, and they slipped from the lapels of Feng Buwei's clothes. Tang Ling's eyes filled with tears for an instant, but none of them fell.Tang Ling took three steps back and looked at Wang Man who was lying on the ground crying bitterly, feeling extremely ironic, the corners of her mouth slightly raised showed her mockery of Wang Man at the moment.

"You guys are so cruel!"

"Tang Ling,"

Feng Buwei, who had only said one word from beginning to end, finally spoke.

"My master and younger brothers also died tragically at the hands of the demons. That night, my mood was the same as yours now. I even thought about committing suicide and went with the master and younger brothers, and even..."

Before Feng Buwei could finish speaking, Tang Ling said contemptuously, "You even thought about killing me to avenge your master and younger brothers."

Feng Buwei was suddenly speechless when he recalled that night when he drew his sword to Tang Ling.

"The wind doesn't do it, you say, I..."

Halfway through Tang Ling's words, he quickly walked to Feng Buwei's side, leaned over and drew Feng Buwei's saber and pointed it at him!

"Now draw your sword and kill you, how about avenging Lin Fan?"

After hearing Tang Ling's words, Wang Man immediately stood up from the ground and held Tang Ling's sword-holding wrist to prevent her from really killing Feng Buwei.

In the past, Wang Man wouldn't have worried that Tang Ling would hurt Feng Fuwei at all, but now that Tang Ling has released part of the seal, it can be seen from killing the demons that his power should not be underestimated, and now Feng Buwei is also feeling guilty. , if one wants to kill and the other does not resist, the result will be bad!

Tang Ling subconsciously shook off Wang Man's hand holding her wrist, met Wang Man's red eyes that were no worse than her own, and said to Wang Man in a more contemptuous tone than Feng Fuwei,

"Why don't you cry? Hehe, didn't you just cry very sadly?"

"Tang Ling! Now is not the time to lose your temper. Hundreds of millions of lives cannot bear a joke! Everything Lin Fan did was voluntary, and no one forced her. Of course, I also know that I am sorry for her, but..."

Tang Ling turned her head and automatically ignored Wang Man's "affectionate" persuasion.

I've heard enough of that!Lin Fan willing? Is "willingly" just a reason for you to plot to death?In the last life, An Buli's sword soul couldn't even find Li Lingjun's body, but in this life...

Suddenly, Tang Ling thought of something more important!

"Where is the body?"

Wang Man was still at the side trying to persuade Tang Ling to take responsibility, and it was important to hurry. He was stunned when he heard Tang Ling's words: What corpse? ?

"Where is Lin Fan's body?"

Tang Ling looked at Feng Buwei, repeated the question again, and put the sword aimed at Feng Buwei around his neck, and said decisively,

"Aren't you forcing me to be a god? If I don't see Lin Fan's body, I'll kill myself on the spot! Xihai will go to whoever she loves!"

Tang Ling herself didn't know why she was so persistent in finding Lin Fan's body, but when she thought of that silly smile full of farewell meaning, Tang Ling's heart throbbed in pain.At the end of the last life, even the corpse was not found, so is it going to happen again in this life!

Feng Buwei is still hesitating whether to answer this question!

Leaving Lin Fan's body behind was nothing more than to let the demons see that the god-man was dead, and Tang Ling's safety could be guaranteed in the future journey.But right now, Tang Ling refused to go to Xihai even to the death. If she didn't find Lin Fan, she might really commit suicide!Well, tell the truth!

"Actually, when I left Lin Fan behind, she still had a faint breath, but now she must be..."

Upon hearing that Lin Fan might still be alive, Wang Man turned her head in shock to look at Feng Wuwei, before Tang Ling asked, "Where is Lin Fan!"

"Back Mountain."

Knowing that Lin Fan was still alive, Tang Ling immediately covered her heart with her left hand.Tang Ling clearly felt his heart beating violently, as if it was about to explode.After great ups and downs, great sorrow and great joy, even a hard-hearted person's heart can't stand it, let alone Tang Ling is just a mortal.Hearing that Feng didn't think Lin Fan was in the back mountain, Tang Ling ran towards the back mountain without thinking.Of course, Wang Man also ran over after him.

Looking at Tang Ling's running back, Feng Buwei felt even more sour: Tang Ling, do you really think that I, Feng Buwei, are unfeeling?If it wasn't for Lin Fan's wholehearted desire to die, how could I have abandoned her?I had long since rejected the plan of self-defeating [-] yuan, but I never thought that Lin Fan would insist on it.

…………

Last night, Feng Buwei staggered to find a way out in the mountains with the scarred Lin Fan on his back.

At the back door of the inn, the demons appeared in front of Feng Buwei and Lin Fan on time as planned.Feng Buwei exchanged glances with Lin Fan, so he started fighting with the demons.Feng Buwei was always protecting Lin Fan behind him, which made Shun Rong think that Lin Fan was a real god.However, what Feng didn't expect was that Lin Fan didn't hide behind him properly, instead he appeared everywhere and took the initiative to fight the demon soldiers.

"You are crazy! If you don't have martial arts, you must not be brave!"

"I'm not crazy! If I had been protected by you, I wouldn't have died, but you would have died!"

"Lin Fan, I regret it! The demons are here, anyway, Tang Ling must be safe now. No matter what the original plan was, the most important thing is to take you out!"

Feng Buwei has been fighting in front, ignoring his back.A Mozu soldier seized the opportunity, raised his big knife and slashed at Xiangfeng!Seeing all this, Lin Fan rushed over without hesitation, and blocked the knife with his back!

Oh shit!Why is it the back again!Back when I was in Miemeng, during the Battle of the West Sea, I was slashed in the back by Bo Xun's tiger-headed dragon halberd!If it weren't for the help of the righteous concubine, he would have died a long time ago!

Feng Buwei heard Lin Fan behind him groaning, and turned around quickly, and Lin Fan just fell into his arms.

"Lin Fan!"

Looking down at Lin Fan's bloody back, Feng Buwei's eyes turned red from this scene!

The back was slashed hard, and Lin Fan was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain, so he could only breathe in vain.

Feeling the faint breath of the person in my arms, the wind is not a dull pain in the chest!

do my best!

"Lin Fan, bear with it for a while, and leave it alone. I will deal with these demons! Don't think about dying anymore, Tang Ling still needs your protection!"

Because of the deep pain in his back, Lin Fan's five senses became dull in an instant.Dazedly, he heard Feng Buwei say to himself: Lin Fan... you... care about... the demons!

Lin Fan didn't care whether he heard it clearly or not, and said weakly, "Okay."

Control the demons, control the demons, control the demons, I will kill you, protect Tang Ling, protect Tang Ling, protect Tang Ling... Lin Fan muttered like this, and then he piled on the demons with his sword in hand. Er Riza.

Feng, who was about to unleash the great array of nine swords, was not at ease, but just looked back, and immediately opened his eyes wide with anger.I saw Lin Fan holding a sword and being besieged by a group of demons!Although Lin Fan can injure the demons with a sword with spiritual energy, after all, he can't do any moves. Lin Fan's arms and thighs are already covered with scars, and his back was cut because of Lin Fan's movements. , already bloody.The most deadly thing was that Lin Fan's left waist had already been stabbed with a dagger horizontally by some soldier! !

The wound on the waist was undoubtedly a fatal wound, and the pain it brought immediately did not make Lin Fan confused like the back injury, but stimulated Lin Fan's nerves.Lin Fan was conscious for a moment, saw his wound, and smiled at the left corner of his mouth, thinking: If he dies in front of these demons, Tang Ling will be safe from now on!

"Lin Fan! Do you fucking want to die that much!!!"

Feng Buwei, who had never scolded anyone before, saw that Lin Fan didn't care about his body so much, all the anger in his heart roared out!Feng Buwei turned around, pushed away the demons who surrounded him with a sword, came to Lin Fan, turned around and carried Lin Fan on his back, stamped his left foot on the ground, and flew into the air!

Bo Gao, who hurried over from the front door, saw that the wind was not rising in the air, and cut his middle finger with his sword...

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