I am yours

  Just as Beyoncé dropped her sword, the fire spirit had already brought a scorching hot fist to Beyoncé's face.

  Fang Yun was stunned, he didn't expect Beyoncé to surrender so easily and drop her weapon in front of Huo Ling. Huo Ling wouldn't stop on his own without Fang Yun's command, after all they hadn't reached absolute mental connection yet. In a panic, he shouted: "You idiot!"

  Fang Yun hastily cast his secret technique: "Ling disperses! Destroy..."

  Huǒ Líng's fist was only a hair's breadth away from Biǎo Xiǎo's body, when a thread of light flashed onto Huǒ Líng's body. In an instant, he transformed into a wisp of smoke and dispersed into the air.

  The scene was quiet as if nothing had happened, Yu Wusuo gazed at Fang Yun, her eyes full of little stars.

  In Yu Wusong's eyes, Fang Yun's magic had already reached an unbelievable level, and this kind of magic could be controlled with ease, probably even stronger than his own mentor.

  It's worth noting that the more powerful a magic is, the greater the risk it carries. Many times, magicians will release magic that even they can't control, but Fang Yun can extinguish the powerful fire spirit in an instant. This level of magical attainment has already reached the point where she can only look up to it.

  "Clumsy girl, next time you want to court death, just give me a heads up and I'll make sure to prepare your funeral!" Fang Yun shouted in anger.

  "Is this lady so easy to kill?" Beyoncé's face was slightly red, obviously already furious to the extreme. Just being defeated by Fang Yun's despicable tactics and almost dying at Huo Ling's hands, now she still had to be ridiculed by Fang Yun, which made her unable to bear it.

  Fang Yun turned around with a dark face, not wanting to bother with Bi Ao's chatter. The powerful aspect of the Fire Spirit Technique lay in its ability to grant immunity to most attacks, making it almost invincible.

  Unless you understand its properties and use a seal or similar method to dispel the fire spirit, otherwise you can only wait for the fire spirit to exhaust its energy and disperse on its own.

  Moreover, Huo Ling has the property of absorbing attack energy. If it is constantly attacked in the form of energy, it will be even harder to eliminate, and as long as the strength difference is not large, there is almost no chance of winning.

  Beyoncé, if she had fought with all her might, would not have been able to destroy the fire spirit, but she wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state either. It was just that the bet with Fang Yun made her barely able to withstand it, and the fire spirit didn't even dodge her attacks, let alone counterattack.

  Fang Yun walked into the hall, and the four bosses were busy in the hall. On the long table, there were dozens of delicious dishes. Although there was a special chef on the empty boat, the four bosses obviously preferred to cook personally.

  Yu Fengnian and Yu Wushuang also had the good fortune to taste the delicious food made by Xiao Er. Yu Fengnian and his sister walked into the hall one after another with Biyao.

  Beyoncé sat down at the table in a huff: "You little stinker, this game doesn't count today."

  Fang Yun raised his leg, glanced at Bi Ao: "No matter how many times, the result is always the same. If you still have a stake, I don't mind playing another round. Of course, your golden armor is now mine."

  At this time, Beyoncé's face revealed a meaningful smile, and she whispered: "It's not impossible to give it to you. After we get off the airship, we'll return to the Western Continent and see my father."

  "What's the point of wearing this armor if you're going to go see your old man?" Fang Yun asked in confusion.

  "Every knight gets their own armor, and they all swear to never abandon it. If you want my armor, then you're asking for me... Since you're asking for me, of course I'll go back and see your father-in-law." Beyoncé said this without blushing at all, her almond-shaped eyes staring straight at Fang Yun.

  Fang Yun's face immediately showed a black line, he suddenly discovered that Beyoncé was not prepared to give him the golden armor at all. Although he didn't know if this was an excuse from Beyoncé, he didn't want to take risks. If it were true, then it would be troublesome.

  "The clouds have thinned out a bit, otherwise, you'd make a pretty good match with Beyoncé, sister." Yu Wushuang joked.

  Yu Fengnian, on the other hand, was expressionless and looked disdainful, after all, he had always been at odds with Fang Yun, and except for mealtimes, they rarely met.

  "Don't even think about Miss marrying a stinky little brat."

  "This young master will never take a maid as his wife." Fang Yun naturally would not show weakness.

  This needle-like confrontation had already numbed everyone, except for Yu Wu Shuang who was watching the two with interest, while others were busy with their own affairs.

  Fang Yun and Bi Ao's confrontation has escalated from verbal sparring to the dinner table. Whenever Fang Yun wants to pick a dish, Bi Ao will inevitably intervene, and conversely, whenever Bi Ao wants something, Fang Yun will try every means to get there first.

  "Stinky brat, what magic was that Flame Man you used just now?" Beyonce finally couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart and asked, but her tone seemed somewhat nonchalant, clearly not wanting to be teased by Fang Yun.

  Yu Wusong and Yu Feng also perked up their ears, wanting to hear the outcome. They too were curious about what that magic was.

  A magic capable of immunizing against any attack, it's unheard of and unseen.

  "Do you want to know?" Fang Yun's pair of sly eyes kept turning, his face full of secretive smiles.

  "If you want to say something, then say it. If you don't want to say anything, then don't. Do you think I care?" Beyonce said with a scornful expression, immediately tying up her face.

  "Since you don't want to know, then forget it." Fang Yun said with a light smile, in a tone that was hard to discern.

  At this time, Yu Wushuang immediately sat down beside Fang Yun, with a flattering smile on her face: "Young Master Yun, I want to know, tell me."

  "Come on, give me a shoulder massage." Fang Yun raised her feet and looked at Bixiao with a provocative gaze.

  Yu Wushuang didn't have any airs about her, and immediately walked to Fang Yun's back with a smile, her slender jade-like hands on Fang Yun's shoulders, gently massaging them. Her strength was somewhat weak, after all Yu Wushuang practiced magic and hadn't trained her body.

  "Is it comfortable with fewer clouds?" Yu Wushuang whispered softly into Fang Yun's ear.

  Fang Yun looked at Bi Ao with a pleased expression, smiled and nodded: "Wu Shuang, wait for me to tell you alone later, this is the only one in my family, not anyone who wants to know can know it, I'm telling you because you're so sincere, don't go telling others, okay?"

  Beyoncé didn't believe Fang Yun's words, if it was really a single transmission for generations, how could she tell Yu Wushuang so easily? This is clearly a provocation against her, but she has no choice.

  Beyoncé's body trembled with anger, and she slammed down her utensils: "I'm full! Hmph..."

  Looking at Beyoncé's frantic expression, Fang Yun laughed even more happily: "Xiao Er, get a few more small dishes, sweet and sour fish, iron plate stir-fry and so on..."

  These few dishes are all Beyoncé's usual orders, the ones she likes to eat the most. Fang Yun naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity and found ways to tease Beyoncé.

  Beyoncé immediately sat back at the table, her eyes filled with resentment: "You little brat, I've made up my mind!"