Chapter 295 Crazy, Stupid, Scary!

Li Ying has always given people the impression that he is crazy and stupid, full of evil spirits, and the most difficult to deal with.

But in fact, he is neither a fool nor a lunatic.

Since he was just born, he has been intriguing with his eight brothers, using all means, and in the end he was the only one who survived and became the prince of the ghost country, so he is actually a very smart person and a very calm person , Of course, there is a violent spirit, but he has learned how to control this violent spirit since he was born, so how can he be affected by it?

It's just that their ghost country has a strange and unimaginable inheritance, coupled with their unique way of doing things, it makes people look like a group of lunatics gathered. Of course, what he himself is particularly unwilling to admit is that he He really looks like a fool.

Another point is that the smart Li Ying has long since discovered that it is extremely beneficial for him to pretend to be a stupid and crazy person, and anyone will give up three points, that is, the Taoist son of the Huangfu family who calls himself the Yinhuang. I have a faint sense of tolerance in it. Others don't dare to pick out their ears laughingly and touch the concubine's nipples in front of the Taoist son of the Huangfu family, he can do it.

However, Li Ying, who was crazy and stupid, was beaten back to his original shape by Fang Xing at this time.

Because this disciple of Daxueshan who was born as a servant is really too fierce and domineering, and his relentless vigor makes Li Ying have to think about what he should do. After all, this Daxueshan guy, He really put on a show of trying to compete with him, but Li Ying didn't dare to really compete with him, because it was too worthless.

These outstanding junior monks like them often master some power beyond their age group and display those powers. Even if they are only in the early stage of foundation establishment, they can burst out with strength that makes even the late foundation establishment afraid. Strength often requires a price. Compared with it, the exhaustion of spiritual power is even the least expensive consequence.

Li Ying already felt that Fang Xing's strength was extremely fierce. Even if he used the ghost country's secret technique, he might only have a 50-50 chance of taking him down, but he might lose his strength immediately. It would be difficult to fight against others within two or three days. Oh, but he is also full of enemies, not to mention, just around the basin, I don't know how many people have been offended by him.

If he loses his strength, I don't know how many people will beat him as a dog in the water.

With fear in his heart, Li Ying didn't really plan to fight Fang Xing to the death, but Fang Xing was in front of him, and the ghost slave who killed him was fine, and he even killed his ghost general, but he had to He made a move to vent his anger, but it was just to vent his anger. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he go through a few tricks, and if he can't easily take down the opponent, just leave a few harsh words and stop?

It's obvious that this bastard bullied him, but why does he look like he's not going to die?

To put it in a fashionable way, Li Ying is really screwed up right now.

"Tell me clearly, why is your kid making faces at me? Tell me quickly!"

Fang Xing's Zhou Jin and Hei breaths turned slowly, the menacing power remained undiminished, and the aura grew stronger, he yelled at Li Ying without hesitation.

That appearance is clearly the appearance of Li Ying trying to use his strongest supernatural power to fight over without giving an explanation.

No matter how reluctant Li Ying was in his heart, he also didn't want to show his weakness on the face, and said calmly: "You have killed everyone, what else do you want to say?"

"He's dead...hmph, then I'll let him go!"

Fang Xing's face darkened, and he said again: "But there is still your ghost general, why did he attack me? You have to make it clear!"

Li Ying gritted her teeth: "Isn't he also dead?"

"fart!"

Fang Xing shouted: "It's fine if you die?"

Li Ying was on the verge of going crazy, and his teeth were clenched: "Then what are you going to do?"

Fang Xing sneered: "Master just wants you to remember that you have offended me!"

Li Ying was slightly taken aback, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

It's really fresh, growing up so big, it seems that it's the first time someone reminded me of the enmity with myself, but if it was someone else, I wish I could forget the enmity immediately, but he Responding very quickly, realizing that this is a good opportunity to let go for now, there was no expression on his face, but he immediately continued: "Okay, this matter is over, let's figure it out!"

"If you have the guts, don't run away, or I will chase you to the ghost country and send you to reincarnate!"

Fang Xing pointed at Li Ying and said arrogantly.

Li Ying trembled angrily, and almost wanted to fight him again, no one in his life dared to insult him like this.

But when he thought of the other party's unrelenting energy, Li Ying gritted his teeth and endured it.

Desperate for such things, the smarter the more disadvantaged, when fighting with others, it is Li Ying who pretends to be crazy and stupid, forcing others to back down, but when he meets this Daxueshan disciple, Li Ying has no choice but to give up for the time being .

It's just that I have secretly vowed in my heart that if I find a chance, I will definitely make this guy's life worse than death!

"Whoosh..."

A golden light and a blood light flew back to the area where they were. This result surprised all the cultivators.

Looking at the momentum of these two people, all the monks thought that they would live out their lives separately before the opportunity appeared. This is also the result that the monks are most happy to see. Unexpectedly, they would give up halfway, which immediately made many people feel unhappy, and of course they absolutely dare not show it on their faces.

Faintly, the space around Fang Xing's carriage became larger, and no one dared to approach it.

If the Fang Xing just now was still the sword hidden in the Daxue Mountain that Han Longzi, one of the two masters of the West Desert, was unable to speak, the Fang Xing now is already able to fight against the prince of the ghost country. The freak who is not in the wind, who dares to provoke him?

"Senior Brother Fang, thank you Brother Fang..."

When all the disciples of Wanluoyuan saw Fang Xing coming back, they gathered together to salute and worship him like a god.

In their eyes, Fang Xing was indeed like a god at this time.

Compared to Leng Ziyan, who was forced into a mess by a ghost under Li Ying's seat, how mighty is Fang Jiuye who chased Li Ying and beat him? If he had followed such a senior brother who established the foundation early, probably the disciples of Wanluoyuan would not have been abandoned by Prince Chu Huang so early, but could have followed them in, plotting for the legendary Supreme Being in the deepest part of Xuanyu. It's a chance in the Spirit Realm.

Now, this group of Wanluoyuan disciples who originally planned to fight for the opportunity here, no matter what the harvest, found their way to leave, are already thinking about whether to follow Fang Xing, and then turn around and rush into the depths of the Xuanyu, plotting more. It's a chance.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to salute, I recognize the old bastard Wan Luo's master, but I don't recognize you group of juniors!"

Fang Xing chuckled, and reached out his hand to stop the group of Wanluo Yuan disciples who were saluting to him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Fang Xing meant by this.

"Senior Brother Fang, are you angry that we didn't come to see you just now? Or are you angry that we were ignorant before and offended you? Your lord has a lot, so forgive us for this. When we were in Wanluoyuan, we really I don't know about you... I don't know how brave you are, but just now, it was Senior Brother Leng... Leng Ziyan blocked us from coming up to pay respects..."

Someone was quick-witted, and begged Fang Xing with a bitter face.

As soon as he took the lead, the others immediately followed suit: "Yes, Brother Fang, your lord has a lot, please forgive us this time!"

"Junior brother has now recognized the situation clearly, and in the future, I would like to follow the example of Senior Brother Fang..."

"In this mysterious domain, the younger brother has brought resources, and I would like to hand them over to Senior Brother Fang for distribution..."

For a moment, there was a lot of chatter, and there were flattering faces in front of him and behind him.

Fang Xing got impatient and sneered: "You are sure, the Daoist of the Huangfu family has made a call to capture and kill me..."

With just such a sentence, all the disciples of Wanluoyuan fell silent immediately, looking at each other, no one answered.

They are not stupid, they can tell the difference clearly with their big toes. Which one is more terrifying, the Daozi of the Huangfu family or the Prince of Guiguo? ...

This reaction was already expected by Fang Xing, he sneered, and said: "Ming people don't talk dark words, I am too lazy to save you bastards, I did it just because the kid from the ghost country rushed to me Playing funny faces just annoyed the young master, but in the face of Wan Luo's lineage, it's not impossible for you to ask for the protection of the young master, but you have to pay a price!"

"What... at what price?"

Someone stammered and asked, seeming very nervous.

"Thirty percent!"

Fang Xing stretched out his fingers, bent two fingers, but held three upright, glanced at all the disciples of Wan Luoyuan, and said with a sneer: "I guarantee that no one will provoke you before entering this place of chance, and I will also ensure I will send you into this land of opportunities as quickly as possible, but the condition is that I want 30% of all the opportunities you get from it, isn't that too much?"

All the disciples of Wan Luoyuan looked at each other and fell silent, as if hesitating.

Seeing this, Fang Xing became even more annoyed, and said with a sneer, "To be honest, asking you 30% is already the lowest price I have ever offered in my life. Do you leave 70% of the face in front of the young master? Then 70% is through your hands, I repay that old bastard Wan Luo, so you are lucky!"

All the disciples of Wan Luo Yuan looked a little embarrassed when they heard the words, and bowed their heads in silence.

Fang Xing took out the gourd slowly, took a sip of spirit wine, and said with a sneer, "One more thing, the curse of the blood baby set by that ghost boy is nothing to the young master, but I have a way to undo it. Damn it..."

Fang Xing laughed, holding a dark red pill in his hand, shaking it in front of all the disciples of Wanluoyuan.

All of a sudden, not to mention the disciples of Wanluoyuan, the monks around who had been cursed by the blood baby all cast their gazes over.