Monster Refining System

After listening to Xia Fukun's words, Zhang Linger had a question mark on her face.

and so……

What does Xia Fukun want to express to himself? !

She Zhang Ling'er is also not afraid of the sky! But the strength is not allowed! Although she knows that Xia Fukun is very powerful, the realm of supernatural power! But you can't put such big talk!

"Brother Kun, don't say that...this matter, you still don't get involved...The three princes have been chasing me for a day or two. I don't want to hurt you because of me."

"Hehe, since that's the case, I have to go even more."

Xia Fukun chuckled lightly.

"If the three princes treat you sincerely, I can leave with confidence. If not, even if there is a strong saint standing behind him, what about it?"

Xia Fukun's words came from the heart. He has never said that he is the level of Divine Mighty Realm, all this Linger guessed by himself!

Looking at Xia Fukun's dog-skin plaster, Zhang Ling'er was happy in her heart, but at the same time she was happy, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Ugh!

"Then Brother Kun, after you go back with me later, you must remember, don't say anything! If they ask at that time, let me tell them all. By the way, what about Sister Aman?"

Xia Fukun scratched his head awkwardly when he heard Zhang Linger's words.

"She seems to say she is going to the hot spring?"

What Xia Fukun said is not false. He was indeed a slap just now and slapped Na Aman into the hot spring!

Ah! Ugly! I don't deserve to appear in front of myself!

"Sister Aman, really! Tell me not to go to the hot spring, but I always sneak past it! No wonder my skin has improved so much recently."

Xia Fukun: "???"

Just Aman's rough and dark skin, how much better?

Then she must have been the chief of the tribe before?

The two people quickly lost all of Aman in their minds... After all, this Aman was just a soy sauce maker. It would be nice to have a name. Why did you talk about her for so long?

Soon, the two people were talking and laughing and they returned to Lingdong Village.

Looking at this smart village, Xia Fukun couldn't help taking a breath.

The Jiuyou Continent a thousand years ago seems to be not much different from a thousand years later. This village is still so retro. Tiled house, thatched house. It looks bleak and bleak.

Seeing Zhang Linger's return, the villagers in the past couldn't help but cast their eyes on Xia Fukun who was next to Zhang Ling'er.

"Ling'er, who is this little brother?"

"I see this little brother, who has a wicked eyebrow, and has been sweeping my chest just now! It's not a good thing at first sight! Otherwise, the aunt will help you bring him back for training?"

"Yes, Ling'er! Don't be fooled by men from the outer village!"

"Yes, it seems that the third prince of the royal family came to you and brought a lot of people. If he sees you with a strange man, maybe he gets angry and our entire village will be destroyed. Let the aunt Help you take away this young man by your side!"

Xia Fukun did not expect...

This smart village... is not smart at all.

Among the villagers, none of the men had seen them, but they were all at the level of aunts and aunts. And one by one, he looked at his gaze, as if he was about to swallow himself alive...

Zhang Ling'er obviously didn't expect such a situation, and immediately subconsciously pulled Xia Fukun to her side.

"Aunt Ma Dongmei...Don't bother you. Brother Kun is my friend...hehehe..."

After Zhang Ling'er finished speaking, she quickly took Xia Fukun and ran all the way to her home.

Xia Fukun: "???"

Horse... What kind of plum?

He originally thought that the Nine Nether Continent would become so ridiculous, because he came to take the lead this thousand years ago! Unexpectedly, this Jiuyou Continent is so funny...

Slightly shook his head. Soon, Xia Fukun followed Zhang Linger to her home.

Zhang Ling'er's home is pretty good. Mud room...

There is also a small yard.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, stood a group of neatly dressed soldiers in black armor.

"Brother Kun, otherwise you will wait for me here, right?"

Zhang Ling'er was a little worried, and said to Xia Fukun.

"It's okay."

Xia Fukun grinned.

At the pinnacle of the Nine Transformation Saints, he really wanted to ask, who would dare to provoke him with such a lack of eyes?

Not to mention his current realm, even when he was still in the realm of supernatural power. This kind of small country will be destroyed if you want to destroy it.

Why do you waste so many words?

"Ugh……"

Zhang Linger sighed when Xia Fukun said so. She knew that if she wanted to persuade Xia Fukun, she would definitely not be able to persuade her. This guy is so stubborn!

There was no way, so I had to take Xia Fukun to my home together, when passing by the yard.

Obviously those black armored soldiers knew Zhang Ling'er, so they took the initiative to let Zhang Ling'er go. After all, this Ling'er might be their prince’s woman in the future! If this is offended, will they still feel good about it in the future?

just--

Although Zhang Ling'er was released there. But when they saw Xia Fukun, these black armored soldiers were a little unhappy.

"What are you doing?"

The two spears crossed horizontally and stopped in front of Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

He was still thinking in his mind, would a sand sculpture come out to block his way, he didn't expect it to appear so soon?

"What are you doing?!"

Xia Fukun glared at the black armoured soldiers.

Those black armours: "???"

What's the situation? !

They are soldiers of the royal family! Although the strength is not strong, all of them are elite warriors!

If you ask you something, you can just answer it. Who told you to ask? Ok? !

"We asked you something, didn't you hear it?"

Those black armies were speechless. After a long while, they took a deep breath and spoke to Xia Fukun.

"I heard it! But who stipulated that I must answer you? Get out of here!"

Xia Fukun didn't come in, and Zhang Linger naturally wouldn't go in. Seeing Zhang Linger looking at herself awkwardly there, Xia Fukun always felt a little bit ashamed...

How could he be stopped by a few elite realm guys as a powerful man of the peak of the nine transformation saints?

"I think you are looking for death!"

Those black armies are also well-trained. They think that if you can do it, try not to compare it.

Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the other party doing it.

So he thinks so too!

Why does it take so long to be able to do it?