Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 845: Poor relatives visit

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The situation took a turn for the worse, and the calm atmosphere just now became chilling in an instant, and the faces of all the cultivators changed drastically. Those who got close subconsciously moved away, so as not to be splashed with blood, and those who were far away moved closer I really don't want to miss these good shows, and in my heart, Zhu Xiu really admires this little devil to death. I knew before that this little bastard is a guy who regards the territory as his life. He lost his temper after being beaten by strong means. At first, Zhu Xiu was thinking whether his attitude would change in front of Yuan's family, but he didn't expect that Mr. Fusu blocked him just as soon as he showed his words. Don't hesitate to turn your face!

The little devil really deserves to be a little devil, he dared to be so arrogant in front of the god son of the Yuan family!

Of course, what people admire even more is the little monk in white next to the little devil, this guy really dares to pick things up...

Hearing what the god son of the Yuan family said, it seems that the little devil is indeed of the blood of the Yuan family, but this little monk in white is not. You are not afraid that the god son of the Yuan family will hate you, and he will find a reason to chop off your blood afterwards. Handsome little head

"The thief monk, how dare you be presumptuous to our young master, hurry up and slap your mouth!"

Among the three sisters beside Young Master Fusu, Zi Yuan'er was already full of resentment, she scolded Shenxiu angrily.

"It was your young master who was rude to my senior brother first, why didn't you slap your mouth first?"

Standing behind Fang Xing, Shenxiu poked her head and said dissatisfied.

"Nonsense, my young master's words and actions are all good intentions. When did you act rude?"

"Snatching someone's territory isn't rude, is it?"

"This is to help him resolve the two catastrophes, but it also puts on the face of my young master, doesn't he know what's good and what's wrong?"

Ziying'er spoke in a hurry and quickly, her face was so ugly that Shenxiu was speechless for a while.

After a little hesitation, he simply put his hands on his hips and shouted outside: "...you can hit me if you have the ability..."

"you… "

Zi Yinger suddenly trembled from anger.

"Nineteenth Brother, do you have to be so stubborn?"

After a long time, Mr. Fusu still spoke lightly, suppressing all the commotion around him, and there was silence.

At this time, Mr. Fusu showed no joy or anger on his face, and there was no slight fluctuation in his voice, but anyone could hear the displeasure in his words. There is a feeling of watching a good show, one is the god son of the Yuan family, and the other is the blood of the Yuan family who is living outside. Now, on the first day of meeting each other, is it necessary to have a fight first, and then talk about arm wrestling

"This has nothing to do with being stubborn or not. If you Yuan family really want to recognize me, then put away those shady little thoughts. My territory is mine. If I am satisfied with your Yuan family, in the future this piece of land will be mine. The good fortune in the realm can be shared with your Yuan family, but if you want to grab my territory as soon as you come up, hehe, then don’t mention any rules and regulations... "

This remark was quite outrageous, and all the cultivators around had looked strange, ready to watch the show.

And Mr. Fusu's face was watery, and after a long while, he said coldly: "You should know, I am helping you to eliminate disasters!"

"I can accept the first two big gifts, but the third one is out of the question!"

Fang Xing lazily replied: "I slaughtered those two bastards because they violated the contract. It was originally agreed that whoever would snatch it would plot who, but the two of them saw the benefit, so You don't even want your face, you even poached my corner from behind, and even used your family's reputation to suppress me. If you don't kill them both, where will my face be put? Hehe, if I am really from the Yuan family, then I'm afraid There is no place to put the face of the Yuan family. You want me to pay them two mountains. Do you think their actions are okay? That’s fine, young master, when I was free, no one dared to mess with me. Could it be possible? As soon as I get involved with your Yuan family, I become a softie who can take advantage of me? Then you'd better play around, I dare not recognize a poor relative like you... "

These words made all the cultivators nod inwardly, they have heard that this little devil has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation.

Even Mr. Fusu's complexion changed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, showing anger.

"I can provide circumstantial evidence for this matter. What Fang Daoyou said is true..."

At this time, none of the monks dared to speak, but one person spoke lightly, and slowly walked forward. When the monks looked at it, they saw that the man was dressed in red armor, and he was a general with red tassels from Zhenyuan Division , the two black-armored generals behind him each held something, came to the front and back, general Hongying took a piece of jade talisman first, handed it to Mr. Fusu and said: "This jade talisman contains the contract made at that time, and Fang Daoyou When the three drums seized the Seventeen Mountains in a row, Yuan Shixiong knew the image of the Taoists violating the contract and forcibly occupying the top of the mountain..."

Mr. Fusu frowned tightly, looking extremely unhappy, but he didn't show it. He really picked up the jade talisman and punched in his divine sense to check. After a long while, his face became even more embarrassing. Pointing his finger, he took the two pieces just now in his hand, and asked Fang Xing to sign the contract, but the jade contract to donate the two mountains to the Meng family and the Han family was shattered, as if he was showing something with this move.

When General Hongying saw him, he smiled slightly, picked up another jade book, and said with a soft smile: "This one is the military achievement book of Zhenyuan Department, and it is clearly written on it. Fellow Daoist Fang gave the treasure to Daxueshan Disciple, it is a meritorious service to kill the demons and cheer up our army; bravely break into the enemy army, take down Seventeen Mountains within three drums, drive part of Mozhou from Taiyin River, and protect the part of Taiyin River in Zhenyuan. Not lost, it is a merit; the four mountains donated the Zhenyuan one, dedicated to the merit, and it is another merit... Now, he is the number one person in the Zhenyuan army..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, glanced over all the cultivators, smiled softly, and said, "Perhaps in the process of performing meritorious service, there were more or less disagreements with other orthodoxy, and there were some disputes, but this great merit to my Divine State , cannot be erased!"

All the cultivators around fell silent, each with extremely complicated expressions.

For a moment, no one dared to say anything.

No one expected that at this juncture, a Hongying general from Zhenyuan would stand up and say so much for Fang Xing.

You know, in the past, the various forces fought openly and secretly, and this Hongying general has always remained neutral and said nothing.

With what he said, and the shadow talisman and military merit book here, who else can blame that little devil again? In an instant, Fang Xing, who was faintly regarded by the cultivators as a selfish, cruel and violent little devil, turned into a hero who is brave and diligent, and protects Shenzhou. No one can refute it, because Both of those things are the real deal...

"Brother Zhao, if you have these two things, why didn't you show them to me earlier?"

After a long silence, Mr. Fusu suddenly chuckled and asked.

General Hongying also smiled, and said: "I saw you just now, on a whim, just reminiscing about the old days, but I forgot!"

Mr. Fusu waved his robe sleeves and said with a smile: "Forget it, this matter is because I believed other people's words, so let's not mention it here. I will go and talk to them about the Meng family and the Han family. Ninth brother, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Before coming to Moyuan, my ancestors told me to take good care of you, but I was a little impatient, so I almost wronged you. I hope you don't blame me! "

The dignified Mr. Fu Su would pay for it...

There is no need to describe the weirdness on the sidelines, it is almost like seeing a ghost.

On the faces of the three sisters of yellow, red and purple, there was even a look of aggrieved for the young master!

Fang Xing, on the other hand, showed a faint smile, waved his big hand, and said with a smile: "No need, we are all a family, so I won't mention the misunderstanding, I still like your two big gifts... Then you have Any other gifts for me?"

This turning point made Mr. Fusu slightly startled: "Huh?"

Fang Xing said expectantly: "For example, your Yuan family's immortal treasure or something?"

"Forehead… "

There was a groan in the crowd, and some people shook their heads with a helpless smile.

Mr. Fusu also sighed helplessly, shook his head lightly, and said, "I never prepared!"

"oh… "

Fang Xing looked a little disappointed, but he still pressed his palm and opened the big formation that had just been opened, and the formation pattern disappeared like water, but he shook his head helplessly and said: "Anyway, relatives come to the door, let's come in to eat Let's have a meal...”

"Fuck..."

Everyone didn't know what to say anymore.

What does this little devil mean? Why does it make people feel like a poor relative has to entertain him

Please help Mr. Su to a banquet, how wronged you old man is...

Even Young Master Fusu obviously didn't expect this, and obviously felt that everything was under his control, but why did this feel so strange? The dignified Mr. Fusu of Zhongyu, since when did he ever have such a feeling of being rejected by others? And even if the third big gift was a bit unpleasant for me, the first two big gifts were still real deals. I spent more than 200,000 elves before and after. Even in China, how many people can afford such a big deal? But why did this little devil make himself feel like a poor relative

If the Yuan family in the Central Region of China is considered poor relatives, then does this little devil want to go to heaven

Although there are many thoughts in my heart, they can't be put into words. Mr. Fusu is very self-cultivating, but he still smiles and walks lightly towards the cottage. According to Fang Xing's instructions, everyone has already saluted respectfully, the audience just clasped their fists and saluted, and the only people who didn't have to bend down were Fang Xing, Chu Ci, Wang Qiong and Shenxiu...

"I don't know what to call this master?"

When he passed by Shenxiu, Mr. Fusu suddenly stopped gently, turned his head and asked.

Shenxiu looked wary, took a step back, and said warily, "My name is Shenxiu, what's wrong?"

Mr. Fusu was slightly stunned, looked at Shenxiu in astonishment, and finally nodded slightly: "Oh, so it's you..."