My sister is Yuriko from the Bell Family.
43 . Admit defeat, maiden, but before that, let me kiss you

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Would he lose?

No kidding. Other than Yuriko, no one would approve of a one-sided pass.

He looked at the God Splitting Flame Weave that was sent flying by his punch, then turned around in the air and stepped on the ground to forcefully stop his body.

In an instant, he held the saber and flashed countless cold lights in his direction.

One side didn't even need to do anything to pass through. They didn't even think about their own abilities.

When the cold light hit him, it made the sound of blades colliding, and then it disappeared.

Yi Fangtong knew what this power was.

It was a pair of black wings that seemed to be condensed from all despair and symbolized malice.

However, One-Way Passage was not in despair at all. On the contrary, he was extremely happy.

He took a small step forward, but it instantly disappeared from God Splitting Flame Weaving's sight.

When he reappeared, he was standing next to the God Splitting Flaming Weave.

This time, it was the God Splitting Flame Weave's turn, which was completely unable to react in time.

Boom!

The 'indescribable and invisible power' sent God Splitting Flame Weaving flying at a speed dozens of times faster than the speed of sound.

In fact, she couldn't even say a word. The sound of air exploding in the surroundings rang out in her ears.

Then, in the eyes of the people who were passing by quickly, it could even be said that they were moving so fast that they were completely colored.

God Splitting Flame Weaving saw a man with a maniacal and malicious smile appear in the air.

Clenching his fists, he bombarded.

Unable to do anything else, God-splitting Flaming Weave raised her sword in front of her,

Kacha.

God Splitting Flame Weaving had made a wrong decision, but it could also be said to be the smartest decision.

Two crisp sounds rang out.

The impact from the blade shattered the bones in both of her arms.

Boom!

Like a long-range missile, God Splitting Flame Weave crashed into the ground from the sky, directly tearing the entire ground apart.

The underground water pipe burst open, but God Splitting Flame Weave was still able to jump out of the water and back up.

"Cough…"

The pain in her body and arms made her not know which part of her body should be in pain first.

The blood that she coughed out and the blood that she bit down on the hilt of her sword all fused together. With her beloved sword in her mouth, God Splitting Flame Weave knew that she would never make it back alive.

However, if Indicas were to fall into the hands of that demon, she would rather die together with him!

Borrowing the power of an angel.

The God Splitting Flame Weave was overdrawing its life force, and its wounds were healing at the fastest speed possible. A hint of gold flashed across its eyes.

When another figure appeared in his line of sight, God Splitting Flame Weaving took a step forward, and the sword in his mouth instantly emitted a fierce light!

"Bang!"

However, he had only taken one step, and before he could even take a second step, the sword in his mouth had already fallen.

A voice that sounded like the Grim Reaper was heard.

Ridiculous onomatopoeic words.

Those words sounded like a joke, but in God Splitting Flame Weaver's ears, it was the end of her life.

A hand was placed on the waist of God Splitting Flame Weaving.

A hole that was about to expand appeared on the waist of the God Splitting Flame Weave.

Half.

The God-Splitting Flaming Weave's waist was almost the same size as before.

Ta, ta, ta.

After doing all of this, Yi Fangtong stood where he was without moving.

Instead, he looked at the retreating God Splitting Flame Weave with interest. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the ground.

“... Kill... I..."

With a thud, she fell to the ground and leaned against the wall, seemingly hanging on to her last breath.

Was he really going to die…

but... If Indicas could survive…This man might have a way…

"Hey, I don't remember asking you to die.”

“... Open... 'What…' Jokes!"

Yifang Tongxing smiled and snapped his fingers at God-splitting Flaming Weave.

Then, it would be like the Great Self-Healing Technique. No, it would be even stronger than that.

The wounds on the God Splitting Flame Weave's body were healing at an insane speed, and one could even see the tender shoots that looked like they were alive.

God Splitting Flame Weave stared blankly at the other side, which seemed to be ignoring her and was instead studying her own abilities.

The wound that he had cut at the beginning had already healed. Even his left arm, which had been cut off by his direct attack, had been reattached at some point.

She couldn't understand why that man didn't kill her.

“... Why don't you kill me? If you don't do it now, I'll definitely find an opportunity to kill you back in the future!”

One Passing glanced at the God Splitting Flame Weaving, who was still talking to him.

There were no words.

Instead, he walked to the side of God Splitting Flame Weaving and squatted down to look into her eyes.

Then, he reached out his right hand toward God Splitting Flame Weaving's head.

Seeing the movement of one party, God Splitting Flame Weave was stunned for a moment before closing her eyes with a resentful look.

As long as he was grabbed by the head, he would die completely.

Thinking back to how Fang Tongtong had only placed his hand on her waist, and how he had felt as if his entire body had been sliced off, God Splitting Flame Weaving had already resigned herself to her fate.

"I told you, I didn't remember asking you to die.”

As he spoke the devil's words, a passerby reached out his right hand to pinch the God Splitting Flame Weave's chin and raised it slightly when she opened her eyes in shock.

Then, Yi Fangtong kissed her.

A taste that only belonged to the God Splitting Flame Weave instantly came from his lips. The moment the God Splitting Flame Weave was stunned, Fang Tong immediately pried open his mouth.

He wrapped his tongue around Xiang (HX) who was hiding inside.

Finally regaining her senses, God Splitting Flame Weave pushed aside a group of people.

"You, you, what are you doing!”

The red-faced Flaming God Weave began to stutter as she spoke. That was her first kiss.

Furthermore, she was forced to kiss him.

"It's just a mark. From now on, you're my woman. And that was your first kiss, right?”

Looking at the panicking God Splitting Flame Weaving, Yifang Tong deliberately licked his lips with his tongue.

Chuckling lightly, Yi Fangtong looked at God-splitting Fireweave, who was still staring at him with eyes that seemed as if she was about to go all out.

"If you agree just like that, that would be too melodramatic. Go back and tell your master that I don't mind taking in a ten-thousand-year-old loli like her.”

Yifang Tongxing stood up and picked up the sword next to God Splitting Flame Weaving. He then placed it on his shoulder like a vagrant and said to the stunned God Splitting Flame Weaving.

" Also, if you want your sword back, either be my woman or defeat me. The first option is definitely impossible for you. So, in order to defeat me, the only Level 6 in the school city, work hard, girl.”

Fang Tongxing, who had completely analyzed his strength, could not help but laugh out loud.

"Also, remember my name.”

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