"Sou!", "Sou!"...

Before long, another half a cup of tea had passed. Suddenly, Lu Bingling felt his head grow dizzy, and his speed immediately slowed.

A human's will still has its limits, it was already not easy for Lu Bingling to persevere till now!

In a blink of an eye, Mou Feibai had already surpassed her and stood in front of his.

"It's over, it's all over …" Looking at the playful Mou Feibai in front of him, Lu Bingling's beautiful eyes, aside from despair, there was also despair in his eyes. When he was at his peak, she was only able to walk a few steps in the hands of Mou Feibai, and the current her, was almost burnt out by the backlash of the Forbidden Arts.

"Hehe …" Lu Bingling, this young master had said before, you will not be able to escape from my grasp. Hand over the Black Iron Heart and serve me well the entire night. Mou Feibai laughed sinisterly, a trace of lust occasionally flashing through his black eyes, and without realizing it, his heart started to speed up. Although he had been to a number of women before, and there was no lack of beauties amongst them, it was still the first time for someone like Lu Bingling to not only have a peerless beauty, but also an unparalleled beauty with profound strength.

In the Warrior world, although there were a lot of female Warrior s, the majority of the real expert s were men. Among the ten great disciples of the Seven Stars Sect Human Ranking, only the two girls, the flawless heavenly daughter Gong Wuxia and the icy fairy Lu Bingling, were present.

Young Master Mou Feibai, who was ranked twenty-sixth, could be considered a character in the Violet Spirit Sect. As long as he was willing, countless girls were willing to help him, but wanting to get close to Lu Bingling, a girl blessed by the heavens, was undoubtedly a dream!

"Mou Feibai, as long as you let me leave safely, I can give you the Black Iron Heart!" He's not even twenty, she's still young, and has a great future ahead of his. If you don't want to die, you really don't want to die.

Although the Black Iron Heart was heavy, enough to make the Ancestor Martial Marquis go crazy, compared to his own small life, it was insignificant.

"Lu Bingling, you do not have the qualifications to bargain with me. If I want the Black Iron Heart, you have to get it as well!" If he did not eat the duck that was in his mouth, he would be punished by the heavens.

"You … Mou Feibai, you... "Don't go too far …" Lu Bingling's face was filled with anger and shame, she was not the kind of woman who did not know shame.

"Lu Bingling, this is not up to you!" Mou Feibai, who was gradually losing his patience, sneered. His footsteps moved, and he walked towards Lu Bingling step by step.

At this moment …

A hint of decisiveness flashed through Lu Bingling's beautiful eyes, "Even if I have to die, I won't let you succeed!" There were many women in the world who, in order to live, would give up everything, including their dignity and chastity, but this definitely did not include her, Lu Bingling.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Bingling activated his remaining inner breathing and was about to break his heart.

Unfortunately, Mou Feibai was already prepared for this move. Just as Lu Bingling was about to activate his inner breathing, Mou Feibai had already arrived in front of him and used a few fingers to seal his entire body.

"God, what did I do wrong? Why are you being so cruel to me …" Tears of despair welled up from the corner of Lu Bingling's eyes. At this moment, not to mention using her internal energy to break her own heart, even biting her tongue to commit suicide was an extremely difficult task.

"Hehehe …" "Beautiful girl, you hate me now. When I let you know what it means to want to die from lust, you will know what's good for me. Hehehe …" The light in Mou Feibai's eyes flickered continuously. When he thought about how Lu Bingling, who was as pure and holy as a fairy from heaven, was about to have a good time under him, Mou Feibai couldn't help but feel excited.

The next moment …

Mou Feibai waved his hand, and a gorgeous tent appeared not far away. He, Flying White Young Noble Mou Feibai, was a man with emotions.

"Beauty, don't be impatient. I'll let you know what speed is immediately. "... Live..." With an evil smile, Mou Feibai directly carried Lu Bingling and reported him to the princess, then strode towards the gorgeous tent. He already couldn't wait to taste this thorny rose!

However, before he could even take a few steps forward, his evil pupils contracted and his gaze started to dim. Like a drunk man who had just gotten drunk from alcohol, he fell down, with Lu Bingling in his hands falling to the ground.

"This... What exactly is going on? " A hint of confusion flashed across the face of the despairing Lu Bingling. Faintly, there was also a trace of expectation.

At this moment …

A black shadow appeared in Lu Bingling's line of sight. It was a graceful young man of about fifteen or sixteen years of age, with a plain and ordinary aura, as if he were an ordinary person who did not know any martial arts. However, as he flashed with a trace of light, he gave off a feeling as if a god had descended from the heavens, causing his soul to tremble!

It's Yang Fan!

After walking for more than a day, he was about to enter the Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and he never thought that he would meet Lu Bingling who was being chased by him. Although Lu Bingling did not have a great relationship with him, they still came from the same school, and did not have the same life and death enmity as Xiao Tian. It was fine that they did not meet, but since he had such a coincidence for him to meet, he naturally could not stand by and watch, and did not allow Lu Bingling to be insulted by some whatever Mou Feibai said.

To be honest, what Yang Fan looked down on the most were these shameless thieves, they liked women, it was a normal human's affair, men were natural, just like the old saints, they all talked about sex and sex, and everyone was willing to do whatever they want, even if it was a business deal, Yang Fan would not interfere, but using his superb fighting skills to do such a thing, it would go beyond Yang Fan's bottom line, this kind of shameless thief, he would kill every single one of them, and not rest at all!

He had thought that it would only be an ordinary rescue, but he never expected that it would actually give him such a great surprise. Black Iron Heart s were the essence of millions of Black Iron s, and each catty was worth more than five million Black Iron s, to the point where it was even better than normal. As long as there was a dozen or so catties of Black Iron Heart s, his Black Iron Battle Body would immediately be able to enter the Small Success Stage and at that time, with just the Strength Of Body, he would be able to suppress a few low level Martial Marquis.

As he was considering in his heart on how to speak, Yang Fan's hands didn't slow down at all. With a flick of his fingers, he removed the restriction Mou Feibai had placed on Lu Bingling.

Lu Bingling, who had recovered his ability to move, did not immediately express his thanks to Yang Fan. Instead, he checked Mou Feibai's breath.

"Die …" If he died, Mou Feibai would... "He died just like that …"

Although Mou Feibai was not the top expert of the young generation, he was still still twenty-six people on the Earth Spirit Board. He was absolutely not weak, and was only strong when compared to Baili Yunfei, who did not take the Ouroboros Clan as a base. Even if he was in the top ten of the Earth Board, not many people would be able to kill him so easily!

"It's hard..." Could it be that Yang Fan was even more powerful than the top ten of the Earth Board? This... "How is that possible? He spent a lot of energy during his battle with Baili Yunfei that day before obtaining victory …" Suddenly, Lu Bingling's body trembled, and a trace of understanding emerged in his heart, "It's difficult... Could it be that during the battle against Baili Yunfei, Yang Fan did not use his true strength at all … "

Besides this explanation, she could not think of of a second possibility, Mortal Ranking War, it had only been twenty days. Not only was it twenty months, it was also not twenty years.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yang Fan had been hiding his strength all along.

"Hiss …" "Alright..." Such a terrifying person, so … Such scheming thoughts, he … Is he really only fifteen years old? "

This scheming, this forbearance, even those scheming hundred-year-old monsters were nothing more than this!

"Terrifying! How terrifying! How can there be such a terrifying person in the world! "