Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 660 Sense of Belonging

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The witches were stunned, as if they had not heard Fang Zheng's words at first.

When they came to their senses, they immediately exploded.

His voice was clear and clear.

But there were only a few words of abuse, not even a dirty word.

Basically, he repeatedly scolded Fang Zheng for being shameless.

Who wants to be his wife?

We were clearly chasing you, chasing you, not chasing you! And did you misunderstand the term' crazy attack'?

We warn you, we really hit hard! I'm not joking with you!

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As for Hannah's reaction?

Hannah and the others were like little fans, like little fans, looking at Fang Zheng with worship and fanaticism like the back of the war god, but when they heard Fang Zheng's words, they immediately felt that the war god's people had collapsed.

His eyes glazed over.

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At this time, the other cultivators who were watching Fang Zheng, who was fighting with the witches, also felt that they had never seen such a shameless man.

At the same time, he envied Fang Zheng's courage and courage.

No one knew that witches were all fair, beautiful, and good-natured girls who had married all over the Witch organization. That was the dream of a man's life.

The difference between them and Fang Zheng was that if Fang Zheng dared to say it, they could only think about it in their hearts.

But to be honest, even in the face of a group of pretty girls cursing, that lively, crisp voice, the voice of so many girls actually didn't sound upset at all, not at all like hundreds of flies buzzing in the ear.

Instead, it was a kind of life enjoyment.

It was like listening to a female chorus at the Vienna national theater.

This vividly reflected the fact that men did not hate the square dance, but the square dance without young girls.

However, Fang Zheng became more and more impatient, tired of the endless cycle of being chased by the Witch organization every night.

It's just to check if there are any unusual items on your bodies. It's just to blow up your vice president's clothes. The most important thing is that your vice president blew up the clothes himself. It has nothing to do with him.

Through the tactical helmet props, Fang Zheng looked at the vice president with long navy hair, "Are you really going to die?"

"Unless you commit suicide in the same place!" The vice president only spat out seven words coldly.

There was no room for compromise.

Fang Zheng was silent for a moment.

He glanced around at the other country's cultivators who were eyeing him, most of them western ones, and then turned to the witches.

"Your clothes are beautiful today." Fang Zheng's answer, which was also a simple nine words, chilled the witches.

It was as if there was an illusion that they had no secrets in front of Fang Zheng.

Subconsciously, she looked down. Fortunately, her clothes were still there.

The one who felt the most was the vice president.

As long as Fang Zheng's eyes were on them, even through the helmet, it seemed as if Fang Zheng's eyes were on him recklessly.

It made her uncomfortable.

Not daring to look straight into Fang Zheng's eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as we don't use the curse power, we'll be fine!"

But the vice president's explanation was so weak here.

The nine words that Fang Zheng played down made the witches present wary, and no one dared to take such a risk.

They were not afraid of death.

But sometimes it's easier to die.

Chastity is more important than death.

For a moment, there was no movement from the Witch organization, and the others were already involved in the attack on Baifo temple, and they did not act rashly for the time being.

Because they didn't know the purpose of Fang Zheng's appearance in Baifo temple?

Before they could figure it out, they didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with Fang Zheng. The strength Fang Zheng displayed when he appeared on stage made many people afraid.

However, there were also a lot of forces with a disappointed expression on their faces.

It's a pity that I didn't see the most exciting show about exploding clothes...

Fang Zheng saw that these people were not moving in front of him, so he simply turned to Hannah and the others to understand the situation here.

Soon, Fang Zheng learned everything that happened in Baifo temple from Hannah and the others.

Underworld?

Sleeping buddha statue are all underworld weapons?

Fang Zheng was first happy, then troubled. Sometimes it was a kind of trouble to have more of these artifacts. He was worried about how to break so many of them and enter Blessed Land safely.

As for the chopper, this leek?

Even though Fang Zheng wanted to, he only thought about it. He was still a little self-aware. He was afraid that before he started cutting, he would kneel in the grove.

At the same time, Fang Zheng also recalled that the Baifo temple reclining buddha mentioned by the holy monk Long Poshu was dead, probably referring to the ghost buddha in this temple.

At this time, the other international forces involved in the siege of Baifo temple, after seeing Fang Zheng and Hannah together, had already looked wrong.

There was no hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Honorable vice president, your beauty moves the world like the moon god. How can the hand of the moon god be stained with despicable and shameless dirty blood! I am willing to clean up the blasphemers for the vice president today and cleanse the world of blasphemy from the vice president with the blood of the blasphemer!"

Some forces could not hold back and began to take the initiative to stand up.

It was like a chain reaction. More and more forces came forward, claiming to be worshippers of the vice president and seeking revenge for him.

In fact, these forces are not fools.

They clearly had their eyes on the intelligence in the hands of Hannah and the others, but they insisted on helping the vice president. First, the vice president and the entire Witch organization owed them a favor. Second, they could catch Hannah and the others. Third, he was also able to get involved with the followers behind the Witch organization. This was killing three birds with one stone.

Noticing that the people around her were looking at her more and more strangely, Hannah's eyes became more and more anxious. She bit her teeth, pulled Fang Zheng aside and whispered, "Thank you! We are very grateful that you have kept your promise today! We didn't expect so many international experts to be eyeing the temple. You'll find a chance to leave later and leave us alone..."

Fang Zheng interrupted Hannah, "That's why?"

"Huh?" Hannah didn't react.

Fang Zheng raised his hand and patted Hannah on the head. Under his helmet, he smiled and said, "I was the one who pulled you into the water. I asked to guard the temple together. If I left you behind and I escaped, what am I?"

"A coward? Or a deserter?"

"Sometimes, when you go abroad, it is not a personal matter, but! Your words and actions represent the quality and image of the motherland behind you! Therefore, I can not lose face to the motherland, not to tarnish the image of the motherland... Because I am afraid that one day, I will not have the courage to face my motherland!"

"It's a sense of belonging! A sense of responsibility!"

M.

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