Fang Chen's face was filled with incredible colors.

He swallowed sharply.

Grunt.

"Sister, you...you are joking with me, right?".

The last time I woke up.

Although Fang Chen faintly guessed that the place where he and Fang Mingyan appeared at the moment should be a place similar to a paradise.

But killing Fang Chen would make him squeeze his head and couldn't think of it.

The two were actually trapped under Qian Jue Peak, in the abyss.

"Do you think I have to lie to you?".

The two confronted each other quietly.

Fang Chen's eyes completely turned into a dead gray, and he slowly sat on the ground limply, Fang's punishment was not serious.

nice one……

Qian Jue Yuan under Qian Jue Peak.

Although Fang Chen is not a person who likes to lively.

But he can now imagine how crazy he will be in a few months or even weeks.

In this vast abyss of isolation.

Fang Chen can only endure loneliness and loneliness.

Waiting for death to come.

I have to do nothing every day, I am afraid that the confusion deep in my heart can drive people crazy.

This... is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Fang Mian took a deep look at Fang Chen;

"do you hate me?".

hatred?

Fang Chen lifted his eyelids and looked at Fang Ying's mindlessly.

The moment Fang Chen looked at each other, the expression on Fang's pretty face changed slightly.

What kind of look in Fang Chen's eyes.

Full of longing for the outside world, full of helplessness, sadness, and a bit indescribable bitterness.

But from the beginning to the end, Fang Yingmin didn't see any hatred.

Fang Chen shook his head, his lips squirmed, his voice was a little hoarse;

"Don't hate."

Do you hate eldest sister?

Can't talk about it.

Perhaps it was also because I had little contact with her.

Or maybe it's because Fang Miao has his own attachment in his heart.

Is it wrong to bombard the fairy pavilion?

For Fang Chen, he was just pursuing love, in order to be able to reunite with Xiao Qi, and didn't want anyone to intervene and separate the two of them.

Is this really wrong?

That's right.

But in other words, for Fang Mengmen.

Is the ethereal fairy wrong?

Nor did it.

As the chief disciple cultivated by the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion with all his energies, Fang Mengmiao can be said.

For women.

In her eyes, perhaps Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is her other home.

Let's not talk about the avoidance, let alone what kind of actual loss Fang Chen has brought to Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

The dignity of the fairy pavilion has also been brushed.

Fang Chen's behavior.

It was no different than a big slap on the face of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

Moreover, he impulsively ordered the bombardment of Xian Pavilion without considering the consequences.

Although Fang Ruoyu patted his chest to pack the ticket for sure.

As long as the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion opened the Nine Heavens Cloud and Smoke Array in time, Fang Chen's series of actions would not cause any casualties or fall.

But isn't this also threatening the lives of others?

And according to Fang Chen's temperament.

Speaking of.

Even those opponents who fell into Fang Chen's hands because of conflicts and contradictions with Fang Chen.

Now if someone really stood in front of him and asked him such a question.

Fang Chen would probably blurt out without thinking.

Do not hate.

Hatred can only make a person's life bewildered.

Fang Chen didn't want to sink into `depravity` to be a revenge machine.

Fang Yanmian was taken aback first, then glanced at Fang Chen and smiled;

"In fact, if you hate me, you can do it yourself now. After all, there are so many people in the secular world waiting for you to go back, but from today onwards, maybe you can only die in this isolated Qian Jue Yuan lonely. ".

After he finished speaking, Fang Yingmian even took the initiative to hand over Fang Chen's gentian silver spear.

Fang Chen was stunned, first slowly took over the bright silver spear.

Fang Ying frowned, but did not speak any more.

Closed his eyes, waiting for Fang Chen to vent his anger.

After a while, Fang Yingmiao only heard a plop.

The slender eyelashes blinked and opened his eyes in confusion.

Not far away, on the bank of a stream, Fang Chen's clothes were left on the ground, and he jumped up and down into the water.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Chen fluttered in the pool water.

The voice came from afar.

"Catch the fish".

The next moment, he plunged into the spring water.

No trace.

Fang Miao blinked, his face filled with confusion and slowly receded, gradually turning into a somewhat indescribable expression;

"It is named Chen, and the meaning is ethereal and settled."

After that, a yellowed scroll appeared in her hand, with the word marriage agreement on the scroll.

This scroll is simple and simple, and it seems that it has gone through many years of baptism. Underneath it, it is the engraving and painting of Fang Ling.

"Mistakenly, from now on, I will volunteer to be my brother Fang Chen's daughter-in-law."

Sighed.

"Sometimes, it's not just the people around you who can't help it...".

After finishing speaking, Fang Miao carefully put away the scroll.

...

Fang Chen is also a martial arts expert anyway, he has a unique talent in swimming, and he shuttles between the clear springs like a fish.

The silver gentian spear in his hand has directly become a sharp weapon for fishing.

Seeing the timing, his figure moved.

About ten minutes later.

On the shore, Fang Yingmiao saw only a wave of ripples in the pool.

The next moment.

Fang Chen jumped up.

When he got out of the small pond, Fang Yan was frightened. The man's hair was wet, and most of his body was naked.

At this moment, Fang Yingmiao seemed to have removed all the disguise.

She completely turned into a mortal fairy, her pretty face flushed instantly.

"What are you doing? Put on your shirt quickly."

Fang Chen chuckled twice; "No hurry, no hurry, before the sun sets, I'll take care of our dinner."

Hearing the words, Fang Yingmiao was taken aback.

But he hasn't waited to speak again.

Fang Chen flicked his wrist, and the big fishes worn on the gentian bright silver spear fell into the grass on the shore.

Immediately after Fang Chen turned his head, he jumped into the pool again.

The hula la pool water slapped on his face, and Fang Ying stared blankly at Fang Chen's leaving back. There were about four or five fish on the ground.

It was definitely enough for Fang Chen to eat by himself.

He... is this catching me fish?

Fang Mian obeys the rules blindly, thinking that he has a special relationship with him, so he must be protected.

It was just because of Fang Chen's horrible behavior of bombarding the fairy pavilion, that Fang Weixiang felt that there was a great barrier between Fang Chen and Fang Chen.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chen really ignored the previous complaints.

This seemed...it was the first time Fang Chen took the initiative to give her.

Just catching a few more fish, but it also made Fang Miao's mind wavy, and a different kind of feeling filled his heart.

Looking at Fang Chen's clothes thrown on the ground by the bank.

Fang Yanmian was stunned for a while, and then walked over in silence, picking up all of Fang Chen's clothes.

"A lot of holes...".

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