"Damn it, there are so many things to ask someone to eat..."
Fang Xing clutched his forehead in distress, looking in pain.
Decided to hold this imitation peach feast, but found that it was not a matter of a few words at all. All kinds of drinks, delicacies, servants, maids, and even the wild mountain decorations for the peach feast, etc., all need manpower, Originally, I left it to my big apprentice to do it, but found that the donkey was too busy. There was no other way. The Taoist master had to come to Baiyujing to buy wine in person. It's like losing face to Uncle Fang, but Bai Yujing's immortal wine is world-famous and worthy of use.
Of course, with his head as big as a bucket at this time, he was impatient to pay attention to the small thoughts of the owner of Danxiang. He just thought that if this guy didn't send out the wine during the time of burning incense, he would immediately go straight to Baiyujing. On the contrary, the old man is not what he used to be now. Except for the old monsters and saints who have crossed the catastrophe, he really doesn't pay attention to the ordinary orthodoxy. Little Bai Yujing, but I have never heard of any high-level people sitting in charge!
At this time, the landlords in Baiyujing were already discussing a major event.
"That monster... old man, if he leaves the building, no one knows what terrible things will happen..."
The owner of Danxiang Building was cautious and said in a trembling voice.
"At this point, where is there any other choice?"
Another landlord said in a deep voice: "Bai Yujing has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, we can't abandon the building and leave, right?"
After hearing this, several people looked at each other in blank dismay. After a long time, they finally made a decision.
"Forget it, if you can really kill, or even subdue this little devil, it will be a great achievement for the world!"
"Furthermore, Master asked this old man to study in seclusion for a hundred years, and now the time limit has been far exceeded!"
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Fang Xing naturally didn't expect that Bai Yujing would have such a big reaction when he simply came to buy wine!
Having said that, it is indeed because he is so famous now, and now he beheaded the immortal infant Fu Su in the third round on Kunlun Mountain. The story of seven in and seven out, defeating eight masters, scaring off the masters of the little fairy world, and finally snatching the flat peach forest under the harmony of everyone, and shaking off the Queen Mother of Yaochi with another palm has long been spread. The entire Tianyuan Continent has been destroyed, and its reputation is simply at the height of the sky. With such a record, who is not afraid after hearing this
Moreover, most of Bai Yujing's masters went to Kunlun Mountain to participate in the Fairy Banquet in Yaochi, and they haven't returned yet, so the rest dare not mess with him at all!
"I beg the old man to take action, to slay demons and demons..."
While he was waiting impatiently outside Baiyujing, the master Dan and the two masters on the twelfth floor who stayed behind in Baiyujing at this time gathered outside Wanbaolou, holding a decree in their hands, respectfully Respectfully, anxiously calling upstairs...
"Master once said that the old man promised back then that if Bai Yujing was in trouble, he could ask the old man to take a shot..."
The owner of Danxiang and the others called for a while on the Wanbao Building, but seeing no movement upstairs, they couldn't help but feel uneasy, and couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, they called again loudly: "Now, that little devil is approaching the city. I also hope that the old man will make a move to slay the demons!"
It was silent upstairs, no one answered.
The owner of Danxiang and the others had no idea, so they could only call out repeatedly: "Old man, help me..."
"For the sake of Master, I hope the old man will not stand by and watch..."
They called out to Wanbao Building, but no one answered for a long time. When they were in despair, when they looked up, all the landlords were shocked, but they saw the entrance of Wanbao Building. An old man in a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, stood there quietly. With their Nascent Soul cultivation base, they didn't even know when this old man appeared, and he didn't have a trace of energy.
"He beheaded little Fusu from the Yuan family?"
In the silence, it was the old man who spoke slowly, no emotion could be heard in his voice.
"this… "
The landlords were quite frightened, and after a long while, a bold person whispered: "... yes!"
"Dignifiedly defeated, or did they use some kind of conspiracy?"
The old man asked quietly, with some doubts in his eyes.
The landlords did not expect that the old man would be so concerned about this matter, and he did not dare to lie in front of him. He carefully recalled the letter sent back from Kunlun Mountain, and after considering many details, he said respectfully: " There was never any conspiracy, it should be that he defeated Mr. Fusu upright on the ring, and even... the one who made a move in the ring at that time was only his clone!"
"A clone..."
The old man's eyes faintly glowed, as if he had seen something that interested him very much.
"Hehe, this kid is interesting!"
After being silent for a long time, the old man slowly opened his mouth and stepped out of the Wanbao Building.
At this very moment, the world seemed to tremble imperceptibly, and a strange aura shot up into the sky, resonating with the avenue of heaven and earth, and even a round of scorching sun in the sky was quietly hidden behind the clouds, making the world At this time, the light of the color seemed to be dimmed a little, and the endless wind was blowing from all directions, but when it was ten feet away from the old man, it became silent again, as if the wind was afraid of the old man, When subconsciously passing by his side, he restrained his voice, fearing that he would be upset...
As for the owner of Danxiang Building and several other owners, although they are not combat cultivators, they are also dignified Yuanying realm overhauls, but when the old man took a step, his heart trembled, and he felt a heavy aura like a mountain. Pressing down on themselves, they didn't even dare to lift their heads, and the old man clearly didn't use mana at all, it was just a ray of breath brought about by the change of mood!
"It's time to come out!"
The old man raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, slowly moved his shoulders, the bones in his body crackled, all the way from the outside to the inside, and gradually went deep, until it was inaudible, and the breath he released inadvertently , was slowly taken back by him, and he looked like an old and weak old Confucian scholar again, but Danxiang and the others who had just felt that ray of breath still didn't even dare to look at him. In their hearts, they really regarded him as a monster, and even regretted asking him out!
"The year of the hundred promises is over!"
The old man reached out and took the decree held in the hand of the owner of the Danxiang Building. He seemed to recall something and had a little aftertaste, but it was only a short time before he put it down and moved his palm slightly. Suddenly turned into fly ash...
After finishing this matter, he ignored the three landlords and walked slowly towards Bai Yujing with his hands behind his back.
"Damn it, it takes so long to buy a drink, or to buy it with elves?"
At this time outside Bai Yujing, Fang Xing was getting impatient, muttering, "Master, I have something to do when I go back!"
While muttering, he counted with his fingers: "Well, there are a total of 3,452 stone cases, and one stone case can accommodate five people, but there must be some arrogant people among these people who won't get along with you." Sitting with others, maybe only two people or one person... Every two people share a pig's head, which should be enough... Then share a flat peach... But people with different identities eat different flat peaches, which can be clearly distinguished... For wine , Some people drink a lot, some people drink less, one jar per person should not be too much... "
Counting and counting, he had a bitter face, and he felt a mess in his heart!
Uncle Fang has always been the one who either spends a lot of money on buying things or doesn’t give money directly. When did he calculate such a detailed account? It’s just a simple calculation that makes his head swell. There is a feeling that life is worse than death. , couldn't help but raised his head and gently rubbed his forehead...
"No, I can't settle this kind of account, it's too hard on myself, I have to find someone who is knowledgeable..."
Suddenly something came to his mind, and he couldn't help thinking about it.
At this time, he turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a person slowly coming out of Bai Yujing, but it was an old man with an old appearance, with a thin figure, wearing a gray Confucian robe, and a crown on his head. He was wearing a scholar's square scarf, but there were two pieces of glass on the bridge of his nose. I don't know what they were used for. It looked quite funny, and more importantly, it was a bit familiar.
At this time, Ruo Dabai Yujing, the whole city has been frightened by him, the city gate has been closed long ago, and there are no pedestrians, but this old man walked out slowly, with his hands behind his back, just like getting up early in the morning to pick up dung. Seemingly leisurely, with neither tight nor slow steps, he swayed straight towards the outside of the city gate, and walked towards Fang Xing's direction, as if he didn't feel the chilling atmosphere around him at all...
"Hey..."
Suddenly Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and with a loud cry, his body was like a dragon, and he rushed towards the old Confucian scholar.
With a sound of "boom", his figure brought an endless gust of wind, and in an instant he rushed in front of the old Confucian scholar, only three feet away.
The old Confucian scholar raised his head and looked at Fang Xing quietly.
"Old man, do you remember me?"
Fang Xing looked like he had bumped into an old acquaintance, pointed at his nose and smiled.
Seeing his reaction, the old Confucian scholar was slightly taken aback, hesitatingly said: "Aren't you just..."
"That's right, the one who robbed Wanbao Building back then, why did they release you?"
Fang Xing was grinning, but he recognized it. This old Confucian scholar was the old Confucian scholar he met on the ninth floor when he first entered Baiyujing and ransacked the Wanbao Building. At that time, he almost knocked him unconscious with an inkstone Yes, later I saw that the old man was very funny, and he was another poor man who was locked up in the building, so he was spared once, and even had a sudden kindness, and wanted to bring him out.
He didn't expect to meet the old man at this time.
"Release it… "
The old Confucian scholar seemed to be surprised by Fang Xing's enthusiasm, he adjusted his expression after a while, and answered subconsciously.
But before he finished speaking, Fang Xing said enthusiastically: "You follow me to manage the accounts!"
"ah… "
The old Confucian scholar was completely stunned, unable to turn his head at all.
"What's the matter, back then you said you were going to show me the gate, but now letting you take care of the account is already taking advantage of you!"
Fang Xing lowered his face, looking very displeased at the old man: "... If I didn't see that you are knowledgeable, I would have beaten you!"