Chapter 241 This is the Pope’s only disciple (Second update, please subscribe!)
To be able to do this is to be extremely benevolent and righteous.
For Bibi Dong's sake, let's protect Hu Liena so that she, a crazy woman, doesn't have any worries and loses control completely.
Of course, just do it casually, Fang Ling will not stay here specifically for Hu Liena.
He is not the licking dog that Yan loves but cannot tolerate.
Hu Liena gently stroked the gray mark under her belly button and watched Fang Ling leave. Although she had doubts in her heart, she did not ask any questions.
Judging from Fang Ling's attitude towards her, it was for the teacher's sake.
Others have nothing to do with her, and they don't have any evil intentions towards her. Being able to come to her rescue and give her a safe place to stay is the ultimate, and you can't force it.
What really made her curious was Fang Ling's extraordinary calmness.
There was no murderous intent, no mood swings, just like a quiet lake without any ripples.
How is this possible?
Choosing a house very close to Fang Ling, Hu Liena opened the door vigilantly and entered while thinking.
Sitting on a stone bench dyed gray-white by the power of death, she carefully summarized her feelings about Fang Ling.
"Having been in the killing city for half a year, I have experienced unimaginable killings, but I am still mentally very stable, not at all murderous, cold, and unable to control my emotions..."
This is completely different from what the teacher told her!
Even with the help of the head soul bone to control, in the city of killing, as the number of murders gradually increases, the murderous aura will gradually become difficult to control, and the breath will become cold and biting.
She had just killed more than a dozen people, and she knew very well how difficult it was to restrain the rising murderous intention in her heart, triggered by the environment of the killing city.
Along the way, no one was spared.
Everyone was full of murderous intent, their eyes were scarlet, and their bodies exuded an unpleasant smell of blood.
Because of this, it is really incredible that Fang Ling is in the same state as he is in the outside world.
After killing so many people, even if most of them were criminals, wouldn't he feel any inner pressure at all?
After being silent for a long time, thinking of Fang Ling's experience of life and death battles since childhood, and the elegant, fast and powerful battles flashing across her eyes, Hu Liena could only sigh:
"He is indeed a genius beyond recognition!"
She has not lost her will to fight, and she must align with him and work hard to achieve this.
Finally, successfully passed the road to hell!
Hu Liena adjusted her understanding of the killing city, allowing her heart to calm down after being saved by a hero.
Prepare to slow down a bit and head to the Hell Killing Fields to compete.
If we encounter this kind of unbearable siege again, we can use Fang Ling's reputation as a fox to pretend to be a tiger.
About half a day later, Fang Lingling, who was practicing willpower in the room, felt a slight movement and felt Hu Liena suddenly stand up.
Are you preparing to go to the killing fields of hell?
Just as he was about to continue immersed in practice, the scene when he met Hu Liena flashed across his eyes, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
Before she left the restricted area, she quickly followed, "As a condition of protecting you, how about doing me a favor?"
Fang Ling suddenly fell from the sky, which shocked Hu Liena: "What are you doing?"
"Be a fishing bait." He said shocking words.
"What?" Hu Liena frowned slightly, her seductive eyes locked on the man in front of her.
"Come on, let me tell you..." Fang Ling couldn't let her explain and roughly settled the matter.
As he said before, if he wants to kill more people reasonably, he should not kill dozens of people as usual every day.
If you want to kill on a large scale, you should not let the bat, the King of Slaughter, get too angry. The main thing is to let people attack you.
But now no one dares to sneak attack him.
In order to cut off the beard, he squatted at the entrance of the Hell Killing Fields several times. Nowadays, not many people dare to take advantage of the winner's weakness to catch him and kill him.
There are fewer places with more people!
Hu Liena had just arrived, and the news had not spread so quickly.
The reputation of being a disciple of the Pope coupled with this charming appearance is an extremely eye-catching attraction.
It's impossible to let her have sex for free.
Fang Ling didn't covet her body, so he had to use this as the price.
Hu Liena fell into thinking. It is not in line with her true nature to receive favors from others without thinking of repaying them.
And if Fang Ling does not repay her kindness and does something rude to her, then...
She looked at Fang Ling's otherworldly face and thought of his unparalleled talent. She had no choice but to accept it.
With all kinds of thoughts in her mind, after thinking for a moment, Hu Liena finally agreed.
Fang Ling stared at the enchanting woman in front of him with a sudden blush on her pretty face and water in her eyes, feeling inexplicably strange in her heart.
Isn't it just a fish bait, and you blush like a bubble teapot?
I thought of something weird.
Should I be said to be worthy of being one of the three great love brains of Wuhun Palace?
Fang Ling silently took a few steps away.
Hu Liena's face was stern and she bit her silver teeth lightly.
asshole!
She just blushed, and she was not a scourge, so why should she avoid it so much?
"Am I ugly?" Hu Liena and Fang Ling looked at each other, with a hint of anger in their moving voices.
Fang Ling said calmly: "No, I'm afraid that Wuhun Palace has analyzed my temperament, and you have come with some seduction mission, and you have other plans for me."
"Don't even think about taking food with you." There was a touch of alienation in the words.
What an irritating thing to say!
Even if you are the strongest genius in the world, I am not bad, okay?
In the Martial Soul Hall, the Holy Land of Soul Masters, when did I, a disciple of the Pope, fall to the point where I need to be seduced to recruit talents?
Hu Liena clenched her pink fists, took a deep breath, looked at Fang Ling angrily, and left quickly.
She went to be a bait to satisfy this perverted boy's murderous desire.
With a cold face, he left the forbidden area of death and walked towards the killing fields of hell, with anger surging in his heart.
Unsurprisingly, hers is really rare in the Killing City and is extremely sought after.
As soon as she walked out, several greedy eyes shot at her like arrows, locking on her with precision.
The news spread unfavorably, not because Fang Ling was so arrogant and wanted everyone to know.
There are too many newcomers in the Killing City, and many people don't know that Death Shura has sheltered a newcomer.
The surrounding crowd gradually gathered, forming an airtight encirclement.
Hu Liena watched with cold eyes, only to see pairs of blood-red eyes flashing, like the fire of desire in the abyss, hot and greedy.
Her heartbeat began to accelerate, and there was an obvious look of panic in her eyes, so she quickened her pace a little.
"Brothers, get on side by side. I have found out clearly that this woman is the Pope's only disciple, the genius of the Wuhun Palace! If you win the queue, everyone can eat meat!"
A rough shout pierced the air, and the atmosphere instantly became boiling.
Naturally, Fang Ling said this to arouse desire.
He was wearing a black robe, with the brim of his hat covering his head so that his gray hair and pale complexion would not be exposed and scare people away.
Hu Liena has all three qualities including appearance, figure, and temperament. Coupled with her unattainable noble status, her original huge appeal is doubled in an instant.
More and more people gathered, and Fang Ling's eyes showed a bit of joy.
Although it wasn't as grand as the previous one with a hundred people, there were still dozens more, which was really nice.
Sure enough, I still have to use this kind of bait.
It's the siege that makes it enjoyable.
Under Fang Ling's special connivance and training, as well as the divine power of Shura in the City of Killing, a surging scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and his will to kill exploded.
He picked up the scythe and rushed forward, as if the god of death had come, and plunged headlong into this hearty killing.
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