Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "Master Song Gu, didn't expect your opponent to be me, did you?" Yuan Chengfang laughed while playing with the Thunder Punishment Staff in his hand. Song Qi'an's expression remained unchanged: "Do you think that if there is a fake fairy, I will be afraid of you?"

"Haha." Yuan Chengfang laughed and said, "When you see the true power of the Thunder Punishment Staff, I believe you will be afraid. Master Song Gu, it's not too late to invest now, as long as you hand over Leng Xuan and the others, our Holy Snow Sect Immediately exit Feixiangu, and I will never harass you again. How?" Song Qi'an said coldly: "I said, they are not with me, they are neither my friends nor my disciples, I don't need to cover up. They, not to mention... Hmph, do you think I don't understand what you guys want to do? Even if I really hand them over to you, you won't let me fly the fairy valley."

   "Master Song Gu, you are indeed a smart person, but unfortunately, if you want to blame it, you have bad luck." Yuan Chengfang sneered.

   "Master, I'll help you." At this moment, Zhao Yan rushed over. However, before she could reach Song Qi'an, someone stopped her, "Little girl, your opponent is me." Seeing Yanchuan appearing across from her, Zhao Yan's expression changed slightly. As soon as he took a bite, the sword in his hand danced and attacked Yanchuan.

   "It's too much." Looking at Zhao Yan who was approaching quickly, Yanchuan sneered. Immediately, a ray of light flashed in his hand, and a slender sword appeared in his hand immediately. The sword was half shorter than the ordinary sword, and the blade was very thin, like a sharp steel needle. Yanchuan held the slender sword in his hand and shook his wrist lightly. The sword immediately shot out, turned into a beam of brilliant silver light, and disappeared into the air.

   After a while, Zhao Yan only felt a huge force coming from her hand. Before she could react, she only heard a 'click', and the sword in her hand had already shattered.

   "Another fake fairy weapon?" Seeing Zhao Yan being defeated by one move, Song Qianan's expression finally moved. He looked at Yuan Chengfang and said solemnly, "When did the Holy Snow Sect become so generous? It actually gave you so many fake immortals." Yuan Chengfang smiled and said, "Master Song Gu, I don't think you care about this. It's your apprentice's life. If you don't make a decision, your apprentice will have no choice but to die."

   Looking at Zhao Yan, who was forced to lose consecutive defeats, a hint of worry flashed in Song Qian'an's eyes. He gritted his teeth, "Let her go, I surrender, everything in Feixiangu belongs to your Holy Snow Sect, including the Wanling Well, you are looking for this excuse to attack my Feixiangu, not for the sake of the Wanling Well. Lingjing?"

   "Okay, Master Song Gu is really refreshing." Yuan Chengfang laughed, and immediately called out to Yanchuan. Then, with a flick of his hand, a red chain flew directly to Song Qi'an's side. Seeing the red chain, Song Qi'an's expression changed and he sighed secretly. "Master Song Gu, you should know how to do it." Yuan Chengfang's voice came slowly.

   "Master, don't..." Zhao Yan said quickly. Song Qi'an shook his head, didn't speak, just opened his hands. Suddenly, the red chain was automatically wrapped around Song Qi'an's body. When the red chain bound his body, sharp hooks suddenly appeared on the surface of the chain, piercing into Song Qi'an's flesh and blood.