Chapter 669

Only a little flame was inhaled, and after Little Fatty's processing, the flame turned purple and sprayed out towards the red man. As if kerosene met Mars, it exploded along with the man.

"I'll go, little fat dun'er, you are very powerful!" Feng Qingge's eyes widened, never knowing that this puppy, who only knows how to eat, has such power. He quickly picked it up and looked at the person burning in the flames, no matter how powerful the bones were, they should turn into water when they encountered this flame.

"Of course, with me here, you can rest assured. Uh, it seems, it's a little bad." With a slight movement of his nose, Little Fatty's eyes closed, his little white ears curled up sensitively, and his little claws were in the wind. When Qing Ge stepped on her hand, the plump figure shot out like a spring.

It's just that it's fast, the lingering spear is even faster, with a purple flame, it stabs out into the air, and it doesn't need any moves at all. It disappeared in an instant, and the person who raised his hand slightly stood there, his calm eyes swept towards Feng Qingge, and the little fat pier on the spear slammed to the ground.

"Little Fatty!" She took the lead and hugged the chubby body in her arms, Feng Qingge avoided it, looked at Little Fatty's wound, and was about to treat it. The claw slapped its belly foolishly, and the fluttering white hair fell down. The spear only pierced a mark on its stomach, and it was not injured.

"I can't beat it, call the uncle!" With a kick of his legs, Little Fatty didn't give Feng Qingge any chance at all, and turned into a white light that flashed directly.

I'll go, but you give me a chance to tell me how to fight, come out and spit fire and run away! He almost vomited blood from anger, but Feng Qingge didn't expect this little fat man to do anything. It's just that the fiery red figure stood without any expression, just looking at Feng Qingge.

"Clang!" The dagger in his hand flew over and chopped off all the bones in front of him. The black figure stepped out diagonally. It was just one step. It was already at Feng Qingge's side. arm. The long spear in front did not give him this chance. The long spear stuck out against Han Bing's wrist and took it downward.

As soon as the dagger turned, Han Bing could only be forced to leave. The black figure was like lightning, entangled by the red figure. His pace was a little messy, and the weapon in his hand was not very handy. This long spear had all the advantages, he couldn't get close at all, and was forced to retreat, only to dodge.

"Han Bing, hold on, I'll call someone right away!" After all, no matter what, I will call the uncle out this time! He quickly squeezed out the blood in his hands and dripped onto the ground. The outstretched bones swayed in mid-air, and red blood dripped onto its palms.

"..." Your uncle, that's fine too!

Feng Qingge almost bit her tongue, and quickly kicked the broken hands away, lest they catch the blood again. Just as he was about to continue dripping blood, white smoke emerged from the ground. Looking at the tall figure standing in the smoke, he swayed towards the outside. Feng Qingge was so excited that tears almost fell. .

After a lot of hard work, I finally hoped for your old man to come over, uncle!

I can't wait to rush over now and kiss the person in front of me fiercely. At a critical time, I still have to rely on the uncle to help. This formation is completely unbreakable. However, when Feng Qingge was about to rush over, her expression changed instantly. Looking at the person opposite, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yo, Sister Tang Yuan, why are you so excited?" Waving his palms, Zheng Zixu straightened his long hair, and the corner of his mouth ticked upwards, just as he was about to take the next sentence. Feng Qingge rushed forward directly, put his hand on his head, and patted it towards the ground.

I'll go, the uncle who agreed, why did you call the little ruffian here! She didn't sign any contract with the little ruffian at all, no matter how she called someone to help, she wouldn't be able to turn this ruffian god! Grabbing Zheng Zixu's arm, Feng Qingge pressed his shoulder and said, "Go back, you came out to die, my uncle, come out!"

"What kind of master is not a master, I came out to save you, otherwise, if this formation is dragged out, you won't have a chance. You know?" With his hair pulled, Zheng Zixu could only smile helplessly and hold it. Feng Qingge's wrist, the usual smirk gradually retracted.

Those black eyes locked the person in front of her like this. Seeing her panicked appearance, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said lightly, "Only I can break this formation. You and him leave first."

"You seem to be making me laugh, you look like this, how can you break the formation, he can shoot ten of you, just like a string without trembling." Almost vomited blood by the popularity in front of him, How could Feng Qingge dare to let him continue to stay, so he can't wait to dig a hole and bury Zheng Zixu back.

Han Bing's figure paused, his eyes stopped on Zheng Zixu for a while, the dagger in his hand turned and slid past the spear, the agile body withdrew, and he held Feng Qingge very interestingly, and said coldly: "Let's go. !"

"You're crazy, the little ruffian doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't even have basic strength! Every time he was beaten like a dog, he stayed behind to play lanterns in the toilet, courting death!" Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning.

It's just that Han Bing took her hand and said word by word, "Don't you realize that he is exactly the same as that person?"

exactly the same...

As if something exploded directly in his mind, Feng Qingge couldn't help trembling, and subconsciously looked at the person opposite. The man surrounded by flames stood with a long spear. Although his facial features were made of bones, if you observe more, you will find that he is similar to Zheng Zixu in both body and facial features.

The only difference is that the aura that comes with him is so strong and powerful, it's not something Zheng Zixu possesses at all. That is a kind of domineering innate, no need to deliberately disguise, just need to stand there, it is completely contempt for all living beings.

"Yes, it's me." It was still the faint smile, it was just a seven-point ruffian smile, a little more reliable, the slender fingers fell on Feng Qingge's shoulder, Zheng Zixu smiled indifferently: "It's me in Jinan. When I was in the country, I made boring things, but I need to do my best, and I can't relax at all. This, I have to rely on my brain, and now, I will send you away. "

After a pause, Zheng Zixu continued: "By the way, after going out, remember to follow the boss's plan, first infiltrate the palace, and then steal the key to rescue your grandfather. Promise me, no matter what happens, follow the boss's plan. , can you? Sister Tang Yuan, huh?"