"There are beautiful women in the north who are peerless and independent. They will be as beautiful as the city and the country... Zi Meng Zi Meng! It is indeed well-known and beautiful as a dream!"

Fang Yuan sighed with his palm.

He was like this, and the soldiers next to him, even the same woman, were stunned.

"You are the first one to wake up so quickly!"

Zi Meng frowned with a beautiful brow, which was enough to break any man's heart: "And, the feeling you give me is very different from those men, I really don't want to..."

She was wearing Yale-free skin and acted as a little daughter, which was creepy.

But at this moment, every move was incomparable charm. This beauty given by heaven was originally her most sharp weapon!

"I really don't want anything?"

Fang Yuan also seemed to be fascinated by beauty, so he took a step forward.

"I really don't want to... just kill you like this!"

Zi Meng murmured, her voice like a yellow oriole, as if she was about to bring people into a sweet dream.

Whoosh!

But while she was talking, her figure moved like a ghost. In just a flash, she came to Fang Yuan and stretched out her five fingers with her right hand.

Her fingers are slender, white and delicate, and there is no pore to see, just like the best jade.

But at this time, it turned into a soul-searing claw, and its nails popped out, driving strong wind and tearing the air.

Even Fang Yuan, who had just been promoted to Wuzong, faced with this claw, if he dared to take it head-on, he would inevitably have five more blood holes on his body!

But Fang Yuan has long been reborn.

Compared with the time when he was just promoted, he is more than just a difference?

"You are a beautiful lady, how can you be a thief!"

As she sighed, Princess Zi Meng's expression changed, and she felt that her wrist was firmly trapped by a steel-refined iron hoop and could not move at all.

"You... let me go!"

A layer of pink immediately appeared on her face, as if she was ashamed and angry, but it made others unconsciously follow it.

"It's indeed an illusion!"

Fang Yuan smiled confidently: "I advise you not to try again. This illusion method has no effect on me! Don't worry, I will not kill you, nor will I hand you over to Yuan Kingdom. I am just simply curious about you!"

"You...you are..."

But at this time, Zi Meng's face became very strange.

It seemed like panic, surprised, surprised... All kinds of colors flashed through her pupils, and suddenly turned into a hint of determination: "Qi!"

Buzz!

A spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on her body, spreading all over her body, like a purple mandala, becoming more and more intense and suddenly exploded.

"This is...the spiritual array? No! You are..."

Fang Yuan was extremely surprised and took the initiative to let go of his palm and quickly retreated backwards.

Boom!

It was not until he left the mansion that he had the intention to turn around and saw a purple light rising into the sky, encompassing the entire Yale Buhua mansion.

"Formation?!"

He shook his head, "No...the most important thing is her identity! It's actually..."

Fang Yuan murmured for a few words, and saw the panicked Longcheng and the army gathering more and more. He did not stay and left quickly.

He had a strong premonition that Zi Meng and him would definitely meet again.
Chapter completed!