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Chapter 91 Hunting!

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It was almost midnight. Meng Zhaojun found the place to live next door. At the corner of a mountain wall, there was a cave. The cave was dry and cool. It was late autumn. The night was breeze. Fang Zheng saw that she was a woman. She wanted to make a fire to keep her warm, but she glared at her beautiful eyes and said, "If you want to die, make a fire!"

Fang Zheng smiled embarrassedly and thought about the reason. Once a fire is created, the fire in the cave is very likely to summon spiritual beasts or people with ulterior motives, and it is indeed troublesome at that time.

The space in the cave is not very large, which can accommodate five or six people. There is not much space for the two of them inside. Fang Zheng smelled a very nice fragrance, like jasmine and orchid.

This is the natural fragrance coming from Meng Zhaojun. He smelled it red and felt that he should go outside. It was too much pressure to stay with her.

"I'll watch, you can rest!" he said, walking out of the cave.

Meng Zhaojun didn't say anything. She just took the pill and was regaining her spiritual energy. After a battle, she consumed a lot. How could she have the energy to pay attention to him at this time?

Fang Zheng didn't want to leave now, and sat at the entrance of the cave and looked at the night sky above the valley in a daze.

He actually knew that Meng Zhaojun brought him to Manghuang Valley to make him stronger in cultivation. Although he didn't know why she did this, he was always for his own good, although the threatening method made him unhappy.

If he left and left her alone here, she would definitely be in danger according to the situation in her previous life. If she suffered any harm, Fang Zheng would not be at ease. No matter whether the two of them were enemies or friends in the future, at least in the next few days, they would still have to be a man.

He kept guarding until dawn, Meng Zhaojun came out and said, "You go in and sleep for a while, I'll guard!"

Her tone was still so unquestionable, and Fang Zheng didn't say much to her. The sleepiness had already come. He was eager to lie down in the cave and felt a warm feeling under her body, accompanied by that charming fragrance. Then he remembered that this was the place she had just slept, and moved her seat and then went to bed with peace of mind.

Soon, Meng Zhaojun entered the cave and said coldly: "Get up, we should leave!"

Fang Zheng was awakened by her voice, wiped his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Sister, I haven't been sleeping for an hour, right? You have to let me sleep enough!"

"Hmph! An hour has been wasted. Your time is not much. Then Pan An is the fifth level of the martial arts master. If you don't want to die, hurry up and practice!" Meng Zhaojun said coldly.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to get up, feeling extremely unhappy, but he didn't dare to say more.

Walking out of the cave, he wondered: "I'm very curious. Haven't the martial arts masters from all cities been recruited by Yanyun Sect? Why are there so many here?"

Meng Zhaojun said coldly: "What's strange about this? People have the right to choose freely. Some people don't like to join the sect, it's that simple! We can't force them to join!"

Fang Zheng muttered: "I don't want to do it either. Didn't you force me?"

"What did you say?" Meng Zhaojun heard him muttering, frowned and glared at him.

He hurriedly laughed: "Hehe, it's nothing, I'll listen to you!"

"I'm so fucking you. When the matter here is over, I'll slip away when I go back. What can you do to me?" he thought to himself.

Now that she is in trouble with her, when she is strong enough, she can't do anything to him. He will leave as soon as he goes back, so that she will be depressed, haha.

Just as he was proud, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he heard a heavy breathing sound three hundred meters away, accompanied by the terrifying beast breath!

There is a spirit beast, and it is very strong.

The direction where Meng Zhaojun went was exactly where the spirit beast was.

"There is a colorful golden tiger, a three-level spiritual beast in the martial arts master, in front of it! Go and kill it!" Meng Zhaojun said coldly when he was one hundred meters away from the spiritual beast.

Fang Zheng said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Could it be that she has any supernatural powers?

Meng Zhaojun said coldly: "I came here last year. If I had no interest in it, I didn't kill it. You go!"

I see!

Fang Zheng didn't say much, walked over and when he was close to fifty meters, the colorful golden tiger appeared and stood up from the grass.

What a big guy, he is so big, like an elephant, with colorful tiger patterns all over his body, shining with golden light.

Fang Zheng smiled and rushed forward like an ant to an elephant.

But he was a powerful ant, and the elephant was a seriously ill elephant. He took out the tiger in just a few fists and took out eight tiger teeth containing spiritual energy.

He did not rush to meet Meng Zhaojun, but seized the time to refine the tiger teeth.

There are golden seeds, which he refines at a speed, and in the blink of an eye it is a thriving spiritual energy.

After refining, he was a little disappointed. The eight tiger teeth only increased by 10% of his spiritual energy, and it was still far from breaking through the third level of the martial arts master.

He found that the higher the realm, the smaller the effect of refining these spiritual bones, and the more it takes, it is not as easy as before.

This is easy to explain. The first level is like a brand new world, and this world is constantly getting bigger and doubled. The world of the first level of the martial artist is like a small house, and the second level of the martial artist becomes a hall with a capacity of several times or even dozens of times that before. It requires the same multiple spiritual energy to be filled.

A three-year-old child is full after eating a bowl of rice, while an adult man is far from enough for a bowl of rice. This is the difference.

He was not discouraged and walked towards Meng Zhaojun. As soon as he took two steps, he heard someone approaching.

"Boy, did you kill this tiger? Hand over the tiger's teeth, otherwise you will die!" The visitor was two young men, with a arrogant look and a strong aura, reaching the third level of a martial artist.

Fang Zheng looked at the two of them coldly, wanting to kill these two arrogant guys.

"Hey, we are talking to you, are you deaf?" Another young man said with a grim look when he saw him not speaking.

"Haha, senior brother, this kid must have been scared by our sudden appearance. Boy, tell you that it is best to hand over the tiger teeth honestly and know who we are? We are from the Yanyun Sect, and you can't afford to provoke me. Hand over it obediently and we can let you go, otherwise, I will kill you today!" The young man who spoke first said grimly.

Disciple of Yanyun Sect?

Fang Zheng showed a strange look. When he heard Meng Zhaojun coming here, he had a good show now. He didn't know how these two guys would react to Meng Zhaojun when they saw Meng Zhaojun.

Judging from Shen's attitude towards Meng Zhaojun, her status in Yanyun Sect will not be low, and Shen is a core disciple in the sect, so her status will be even higher.

Fang Zheng is wondering now that Shen is just the third level of a martial artist. Is there no talent in Yanyun Sect? Can this be a core disciple?

He had never figured it out. Maybe this guy Shen had something else on him who was attracted by Yan Yun Sect.

"Boy, are you deaf and mute? Are you talking to you? How dare you ignore us?" The young man was furious. Seeing that he was proud for a long time, the other party had no reaction, he immediately rushed to his forehead.

"You are so brave!" Meng Zhaojun's beautiful voice sounded.

"Who dares to talk to me like this?" The young man turned around and cursed, but as soon as he finished scolding, he was stunned and stood still, and instantly felt sweating.

"Meng...Sister Meng...You are here...I...I don't know..."

He was so anxious that he almost cried, and he stuttered and couldn't even speak clearly.

Another young man was so scared that his legs became weak when he saw Meng Zhaojun, he knelt on the ground, looking distraught.

"Palm, get out!" Meng Zhaojun snorted coldly.

"Play..."

The crisp slap sounded, and the two slapped hard in the face, and then hurriedly got out.

Fang Zheng looked at her curiously, and felt even more strange about her identity. What exactly is she in Yanyun Sect? These two people are the third level of a martial artist, and they are not low in the sect. How come they meet a cat when they see her?

"What are you looking at? Let's go!" Meng Zhaojun snorted coldly, turned around and walked in the other direction.

Fang Zheng hurriedly caught up with her and smiled and said, "Sister, who are you? You feel so arrogant!"

"A bunch of idiots, so do you!" Meng Zhaojun said without looking back, but a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

Less than half a minute after they left, a large group of people ran to the place where the gorgeous golden tiger died.

The two of them were listed just now.

"Success, success, what about the lady? Where is the other person?" An old man with long beard and breasts shouted at the two of them.

The two of them were brothers. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Elder, she was here just now!"

The old man with a long beard swept his sharp eyes around and said to more than a dozen people around him: "Scatter and look for it. You must find the lady. It's too dangerous here. We must protect her! If something happens to her, we will all be buried with her!"

"yes!"

The group of people hurriedly went to find each other, looking nervous.

They were all disciples of Yanyun Sect. They came to Manghuang Valley for training, but they didn't expect to meet Meng Zhaojun. They could only let go of their own affairs and find her the task they wanted.

Thirty miles away, the battle is fierce!

Founder encountered big trouble this time.

His opponent was a giant python, which was not very strong, and was only at the third level of a martial artist. However, this giant python was so difficult to deal with. It was covered with strong python scales and Fang Zheng's fist was hit on it, and he could not even hurt his skin. The giant python was long and thick, and it wrapped around his body and opened his mouth wide to bite him in front of him.

Meng Zhaojun looked at her expressionless face dozens of meters away. She also realized that Fang Zheng might not be the opponent of the giant python, but she would not take action. Even if Fang Zheng was eaten by the giant python, she would not move. If she died, she would die, which means that he could not meet her requirements and was killed.

This way she would not be considered breaking her oath.

The python was breathing a fishy smell, and Fang Zheng was dizzy when he smelled it.

As he was about to bite him, he shrank his neck, avoided it, and then smashed his head hard towards the python's head.

Bang!

This collision had the upper hand. The python screamed so loudly that he was overjoyed and found his weakness. The scales on this guy's body were hard and thick, and his head was indeed soft and easy to bully!

His hands were entangled by the python at this time and could not move. The only thing he could move was his head.

Then use your head as a weapon!

The giant python bit again, and he bumped into it again. After a few strokes, the giant python could not bear it anymore, his head was bleeding, and his penis weakened a lot. Fang Zheng took the opportunity to pull out his hand and smashed the python's head into pieces with one punch. The python's blood flowed all over him, looking like a bloody man, with a blurry face, and it was hard to tell which is the nose and the eyes.
Chapter completed!
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