Chapter 1817 Tong Mengjiao

Five dragons and horses rode side by side, occupying most of the street.

Although Fang Bai was walking on the street, he still blocked the passage of a dragon horse on the side.

"That kid, get out of here!"

The passengers on the dragon horse were driving the dragon horse to run very fast. They were about to hit Fang Bai, but Fang Bai seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless. While shouting angrily, he whipped Fang Bai. .

Fang Bai raised his brows, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he hummed softly, and let out a low whistle.

When the dragon horse that was running at high speed heard Fang Bai's whistle, its originally sharp and clear eyes suddenly became confused and confused. Then it suddenly raised its front hooves, stood on the spot, and looked up to the sky and let out a neighing sound.

Although the passenger on the dragon horse was a fifth-level thunder tribulation expert with great strength, he suddenly became hasty. He was thrown off the horse before he could react, and was left in a state of disgrace and embarrassment.

When passersby around him saw this, they burst into laughter.

The passenger on the horse was a direct disciple of the Qinghong Sect. He had attained the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation cultivation in his thirties and was the most talented person in the sect. How had he ever suffered such a loss? Seeing that Fang Bai was just a third-level thunder tribulation expert, he said angrily: "You bastard! I'll kill you!"

He made a sword with his right palm, and slashed towards Fang Bai with a stream of blue sword-shaped aura.

A strong man at the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation took action in anger, and the power was certainly extraordinary. Seeing the Qinghong Sect disciple's sudden attack, passers-by thought that Fang Bai must be doomed, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

At this moment, another green light shot out, canceling out the sword-shaped spiritual energy emitted by the previous man, and then a woman's clear and sweet voice sounded: "Senior Brother Feng, wait!"

Fang Bai didn't need to look to know that the person who stopped the Qinghong Sect disciple from attacking him was the beautiful woman in purple.

"Junior Sister Tong, why did you save him? Could it be that you have a crush on him?"

Senior Brother Feng turned to look at Junior Sister Tong Mengjiao and asked angrily.

He knew that this junior sister had a wild temperament and almost fell in love with every young and handsome man she met. He guessed that the junior sister was most likely to have fallen in love with this handsome, elegant and good-tempered young man in front of her. He couldn't help but look gloomy and extremely ugly. .

Tong Mengjiao giggled a few times, her almond-shaped eyes flashed, and asked in a sweet voice: "Senior Brother Feng, are you jealous?"

Senior Brother Feng snorted angrily, his face was livid and silent, but his eyes looking at Fang Bai were full of hatred and murderous intent.

Tong Mengjiao's face turned cold, she sneered, and said: "Feng Zihua, who are you? Do you want to take care of my affairs? Yes, I have a crush on him! We have been in the same school for many years, don't you know What do I like most about young and handsome men?”

Feng Zihua blushed and said loudly: "But...but you said yesterday that your favorite man is me!"

Tong Mengjiao said impatiently: "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, I don't like you now. Okay?"

Her eyes drifted to Fang Bai's face, she winked at Fang Bai, and said in a sweet voice: "This little man is much better than you in appearance and temperament, why shouldn't I like him? Hee hee, this little man is fair and pink, with a refined temperament, just like a fairy boy. The more he looks at it, the more fascinating he becomes!"

If it were any other man, he would definitely not be able to stand Tong Mengjiao's teasing eyes and words. He would either blush and lower his head, or flirt with her.

However, in his two lifetimes, Fang Bai had seen countless beauties, especially when he was in the fairy world, many fairies were maids and slaves in his house, so naturally he would not care about Tong Mengjiao, who was not even as good as those slaves.

Facing Tong Mengjiao's constant flirtatious glances, Fang Bai looked calm and had a faint smile on his lips, completely unmoved.

For Tong Mengjiao, who was used to seeing men being attentive to her and trying to please her in every possible way, Fang Bai's attitude of rejecting others from thousands of miles away aroused her interest even more.

She jumped off the dragon horse, walked up to Fang Bai, and said with a smile: "I am a core disciple of the Qinghong Sect. My surname is Tong Mengjiao. What is my little brother's name? Which sect do I come from?"

When Tong Mengjiao thought about it, Fang Bai was only at the third level of Thunder Tribulation, but he, the beloved daughter of the leader of the Qinghong Sect and a fourth-level Thunder Tribulation expert, took the initiative to show his kindness to him. Even if he was not flattered, he should have responded respectfully. Yourself?

But what she never expected was that Fang Bai just glanced at her lightly, said nothing, turned around and left, as if I couldn't be bothered to care about a woman like you.

The smile on Tong Mengjiao's face froze, and she looked at Fang Bai's retreating figure, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Feng Zihua was overjoyed when he saw this, and came forward to comfort him: "Junior Sister Tong, don't be angry. This kind of man is not very strong, but he still thinks he is right. What's so good about him?"

"Feng Zihua, go on your way!"

Tong Mengjiao glanced at Feng Zihua with a look of disgust, then giggled at Fang Bai's back and said: "This little brother has a personality, I like it! If he ignores me now, it means he doesn't know how good I am! Wait a minute. He tasted the sweetness from me and was reluctant to leave me."

Feng Zihua knew what she meant by "tasting the sweetness". Looking at her exquisite and convex figure, and thinking of how seductive she looked when she was a fellow practitioner with him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but in his heart, the other person Bai's jealousy and hatred also deepened.

"Senior Brother Sun, please help me find out where that person lives. It's best to find out his identity and name."

Tong Mengjiao turned around and said to another middle-aged man walking with her.

Senior Brother Sun was already accustomed to Tong Mengjiao's behavior, so he didn't ask much after hearing this, and just nodded silently.

Feng Zihua knew that once her junior sister set her sights on a certain man, she would definitely try her best to get him before she gave up. She felt depressed and uncomfortable for a moment, and thought to herself: "Why don't I take the first step and kill that boy first?" Junior sister’s thoughts.”

However, he also understood that if his junior sister knew about what he had done, he would probably hate himself for the rest of his life.

Therefore, if you don't do this, let it go. If you do it, it must be done without leakage.

Fang Bai strode forward and went straight to the warrior trading market in Danxian City.

Although Fang Bai has a close relationship with the ancestors of Danxian City, it is unknown how many thousands of years have passed. The descendants of the Lord's Mansion of Danxian City may not know about him, and he cannot directly say that he was reborn after taking his body. Even if Fang Bai claims to be a descendant, the other party may not believe it.

Therefore, Fang Bai planned to refine elixirs for others in the warrior trading market first, so as to become famous and attract the attention of the city lord of Danxian City, and then establish a relationship with the city lord's mansion to discuss other matters.