The Strongest Inner Energy Refining Period in History

Chapter 1760: bad luck

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"How? You should have discovered that they are puppets?" Fang Yu asked.

Xu Jialu squinted his eyes and said, "We know, but so many people at the scene didn't know! You murdered in public with such brutal methods, it will bring an indelible psychological shadow to many people!"

"So, what do you want to do?" Fang Yu stood up and asked.

Xu Jialu glanced at Fang Yu and said with a sneer: "I just came back from a long trip today and let me meet you so stunned. In that case, I will let you increase your memory. If you want to cause trouble in the future, don't come to Tianlong City! "

As he said, Xu Jialu flipped his right hand, and a paper fan appeared in his hand.

He took two steps forward, one paper fan in his right hand.

"call!"

A strong gust of wind swept Fang Yu.

Fang Yu stood still, motionless.

The gust of wind swept past, and quickly changed direction, but rushed to Xu Jialu's position!

Xu Jialu's face changed, the paper fan opened, and a shield was set up to block it.

But at this moment, Fang Yu had already appeared in front of him, with his right hand stretched out.

"slow!"

Xu Jialu's face changed drastically, and he shouted.

Fang Yu's hand stopped, and did not move forward.

"I just want to shake your hand with Mr. Xu, don't be nervous." Fang Yu smiled.

"Haha." Xu Jialu laughed dryly, maintaining a considerable demeanor, put down the paper fan, and reached out to hold Fang Yu.

His attention was entirely on Mu Qingran, he didn't want to show his timidity in front of the beauty!

"Kakka..."

As soon as he squeezed his hand, Xu Jialu felt a huge force coming.

The pain keeps getting worse.

Xu Jialu gritted his teeth first, but in the end he couldn't help but cried out in pain.

"Uh..."

Xu Jialu's body is a bit twisted.

"Master Xu!"

Thousands of soldiers behind them all changed their faces and rushed forward one after another.

But at this moment, Fang Yu suddenly let go of his hand.

Xu Jia's pavement was like pig liver, shaking his painful right hand, shouting: "Dare to shoot me openly, quickly take this man down and lock him into the dungeon!"

"Wow!"

At this time, the two soldiers jumped beside Xu Jialu and whispered to Xu Jialu.

Not knowing what he heard, Xu Jialu's face changed drastically, and the expressions in Fang Yu's eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"You, are you sure what you said is true? This guy was killed all by himself..." Xu Jialu asked, looking at his soldier with wide eyes.

"My son, this is something that happened in the last few days. You just came back from a long journey... It's normal if you don't know." The soldier said with a pale face.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!?" Xu Jialu asked gritted teeth.

"I, before I had time to explain to you, you rushed out of the house..." the soldier said aggrievedly.

Xu Jialu turned his head, looked at Fang Yu standing in front of him again, took a deep breath, and forced a stiff smile.

"Uh... Hahaha, it turned out to be the head of Fang, who has been admiring for a long time, we really don't know each other if we don't fight." Xu Jialu laughed.

Fang Yu watched Xu Jialu's face change, and smiled, and said, "We didn't fight at all, so why don't we fight and we don't know each other."

"Yes, yes, you are right... Hahaha." Xu Jialu laughed with tears while enduring the pain in his right hand.

"What will Master Xu do next? We still have to recruit disciples here, if it's okay..." Fang Yu said.

"Come here!" Xu Jialu's face changed, and he immediately turned and shouted.

Fang Yu squinted slightly, and the expressions of Chen Ye and Mu Qingran at the back changed slightly.

Still have to do it

"Hurry up and a few people to help the head of Fang clean up the three puppet corpses on the stage and the blood spilled. Head Fang will continue to recruit disciples! Don't waste time!" Xu Jialu shouted with staring eyes.

"… Yes!"

More than a dozen soldiers immediately ran forward to clean up the three puppet corpses on the stage and the blood that was splashed everywhere.

"These three puppets are really outrageous! They have soiled the head of Fang's countertops!" Xu Jialu cursed.

"I am also very confused, who would send three puppets to make trouble?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Strict investigation! Be sure to investigate!" Xu Jialu looked serious and said angrily, "Our Tinlon City has always been open to all rivers and welcomes all sects to come and recruit disciples. They make troubles like this, which will greatly damage the image of our Tinlon City. !"

Fang Yu frowned while observing Xu Jialu's face.

From the current point of view, the performance of the son of the city lord is both comical and slightly exaggerated.

I don’t know if he has such a personality...or maybe he came from the show.

If it's a performance... What is the purpose

"Head Fang, may I ask what else you need to help, even if you speak, as long as it is within your ability, it is incumbent!" Xu Jialu clasped his fist.

"... You can guard us at the back, how about?" Fang Yu asked.

"... No problem." Xu Jialu's expression was stagnant, and he immediately agreed, "However, I won't be a guard anymore. I will also help the head of Fang investigate the source of these three puppets..."

"You don't need to worry about the investigation. After all, this team is your personal soldier, Young Master Xu, you still have to be led by Young Master Xu himself." Fang Yu smiled.

"... Okay, I understand what the head of Fang means, and I will personally lead the guard." Xu Jialu's expression changed slightly, and he could only grit his teeth and agree, then clasped his fists in salute.

He wanted to turn around and jump off the stage, but then suddenly turned around and walked towards Mu Qingran.

"In Xia Changsheng's son Xu Jialu, I wonder if it is fortunate to know the name of the young lady?" Xu Jialu asked with a decent smile on his handsome face.

"No." Mu Qingran coldly shook his head.

"... Okay." Xu Jialu walked down the stage in despair, then led a thousand soldiers to the high platform, stood upright and became a guard.

The Guardsmen of the City Lord's Mansion were actually guarding the few people at the Yuhua Gate!

If this matter spreads out, it will inevitably make people in the city drop their jaws.

On the stage, Chen Ye has been silently watching Xu Jialu standing behind, his eyes flickering.

"Head, this kid must have a ghost in his heart, we have to be careful." Chen Ye said.

"Although he may just have a pervert in his heart, your words are correct, and it's always right to be vigilant." Fang Yu replied.

In this way, time slowly passed.

There were fewer and fewer people in the central square, until there was no one behind.

Fang Yu and others stood on the stage, while Xu Jialu led his soldiers to stand guard behind.

At this time, Xu Jialu stared straight at Mu Qingran's back on the stage, his eyes full of admiration.

Since ancient times, heroes love beauties.

Xu Jialu was the hero, and he couldn't help but see Mu Qingran at first sight.

Unfortunately, when facing Fang Yu, his performance fell short.

"It's all you! You told me about Fang Yu earlier, and I wouldn't have such a big embarrassment! I don't need to be a guard here anymore!" Xu Jialu glared at the guard next to him.

The soldiers had to lower their heads and dare not speak.

The morning passed quickly, and in the afternoon, it was evening again.

Xu Jialu had never stood there for so long, feeling uncomfortable all over, but didn't dare to speak, so he had to endure silently.

His group of soldiers were accustomed to standing without complaint.

"Head, it seems that no one will come, it's better than us..." Chen Ye said.

"It's okay, I've been waiting for so long anyway, and it's okay to wait a while." Fang Yu replied.

Night fell slowly.

"It seems that the luck of these people in Tianlong City is really not very good, so they missed the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change their fate." Fang Yu shook his head and prepared to get up and leave.

"Tianshi, wait a minute! Wait for us..."

At this moment, a man with three children, shouting breathlessly, ran quickly.