Chapter 829 The First Skill in the Snowy Mountains

"Forehead……"

Everyone was speechless and shocked by Fang Xing's answer.

This is a dignified little devil. He actually admits that he is scared so naturally? Isn't this devil supposed to be unparalleled in domineering and killing everyone? Especially the sinister young man who had planned to use provocation to force Fang Xing to fight felt even more uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a piece of mouse excrement. His expression was so weird that he felt as if he had been slapped in the face... …

Facing everyone's looks, Fang Xing rolled his eyes indifferently: "What? You can be afraid, but I can't be afraid?"

"Afraid?"

The cultivators' faces were torn off in public, and their expressions became even more ugly.

But for a moment, no one spoke. The only sound was the yelling and yelling of the barbarian outside. It was extremely embarrassing.

If they weren't afraid, why would the cultivators hide here and place their hopes on this little devil?

In the silence, General Hongying finally spoke slowly: "That's all, you guard the formation, and I will kill him myself!"

Others hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, and one person said: "When two armies are fighting, how can there be any reason for the coach to go on the battlefield first?"

Someone else said: "General Hongying was injured before and has not yet recovered. I am not completely sure of taking action now..."

Some people looked at Fang Xing displeasedly, full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"Is it true that none of the grandsons of China have the guts to come out and fight your grandfather?"

Outside, the roar of the barbarian continued to break in, suppressing the morale of the Chinese monks like a heavy hammer.

On this side, the momentum of the cultivators from China stationed in the formation has been reduced to the extreme, and their eyes are full of worry. It is not difficult to imagine that if the Moyuan side were to rush over at this time, these cultivators may not resist at all. They would flee suddenly. With the overall morale suppressed in this way, it was no longer possible for them to have the confidence to fight to the death and hold the line of defense.

"How can a bunch of cowards have the dignity to call themselves the genius of China?"

"When we, the Demon Abyss, are all ready and cross the Taiyin River, grandpa will definitely eat you alive..."

The barbarian was very energetic and scolded for a long time, but his voice was not weak at all.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, vaguely figured out something from his words and frowned slightly.

Then looking at the embarrassed and silent eyes of the cultivators around him, he spoke again with a smile and said: "... Of course, fear is one thing, doing is another. I killed a pig for the first time when I was three years old. , I was so scared that I ended up stabbing him to death. Look at the meat ball below. It seems to be no different from the fat pig I killed back then. It shouldn’t be a big problem to capture him..."

"this……"

The cultivators suddenly raised their heads, with joy floating in their eyes, as if they had not expected that things would turn around.

And the sinister young man even closed the folding fan in his hand with a "whoosh" sound, his eyes flickering and said: "In that case, why doesn't Fellow Daoist Fang take action?"

Fang Xing looked at him with a smile and said, "Because I don't want to!"

"you……"

There was a trace of resentment on the face of the sinister young man, and he growled: "...Are you kidding us?"

"I'm just playing tricks on you!"

Fang Xing directly rolled up his sleeves and confronted him tit for tat.

Shenxiu next to him was very loyal. He directly moved a stone next to him, with a look on his face that he would do something if he disagreed.

"call……"

This sinister young man was startled and took a few steps back, his expression extremely aggrieved.

It seems that he didn't expect this little devil to be so ferocious. He didn't care about the situation and would hit him whenever he said he wanted to. Looking at the murderous aura on his body, he was not kidding himself. The little monk was even more outrageous, Ming Mingjun. Yi Chuchen looked like a virtuous monk, but he moved a stone in his hand like a rogue in the world of mortals and looked at the back of his head with malicious intent...

Who is this...

"Um, fellow Taoist, control your anger and don't coax..."

General Hongying also started to dissuade him with a dumbfounded voice. The others, seeing that Fang Xing had been messing around, looked a little resentful, and even had a bad look in his eyes. However, this young man, one of the ten generals of Zhenyuan, still had a gentle attitude. With a look like that, he stood sideways between Fang Xing and the sinister young man, and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Fang, please listen to me, now our Zhenyuan Division lacks masters, and that barbarian general is powerful and possesses the blood of demon and barbarian. , is extremely talented, I am afraid even if a Taoist disciple comes, it is difficult to say that he can be easily taken down. If I was not injured, I would be sure to take him down, but now that I have not recovered from the injury, if I really go out to fight him, I am afraid that Can’t come back…”

He spoke sincerely, without hiding anything, and without those high-sounding words to put gold on his face, but such words really moved Fang Xing, and he stopped being polite to him and said with a smile: "The saint of China helped me I, I owe you this favor, I can help you take care of this person, and even this mountain range, I can help you to protect it, but you need to say ugly things in front of me, I will not fight if there is no benefit, you If you want me to help you, just smooth out some of the lines first to avoid making them look ugly later!"

"Um?"

Seeing Fang Xing's solemn words, the Hongying general became cautious. Under his red helmet, he looked at Fang Xing solemnly.

"It is not a hero's behavior to threaten someone with danger..."

The sinister young man spoke immediately, thinking that Fang Xing was taking the opportunity to ask for benefits.

Even the other monks thought so, and looked at Fang Xing with a look of disdain for no reason.

"You are a hero, come on..."

Fang Xing looked back at the sinister young man, but choked him with another sentence.

However, General Hongying said solemnly: "What Fellow Daoist Fang said is reasonable. You can tell me whatever conditions you have. Hongying is all ears!"

Fang Xing clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I can help you take down this idiot below, and I can even help you defend this area. But in exchange, I will give you all the information about the Demon Abyss area that you have in your hands." I will get a share of both the code and the map, so I can’t keep it secret, and I’m just helping you to guard this piece of land. When I seize other territories, they will be our Jie Dao territory and have nothing to do with you. Don’t do anything else then. You are trying to take advantage of me, otherwise I will be rude to you if you tell ugly things in front of you..."

"this……"

General Hongying was a little dazed. It was not that the conditions proposed by Fang Xing were harsh, but that they were too loose.

Share quotes and maps?

The Zhenyuan Department did have some precious information in Moyuan, but it was not a big secret, and there was no defense for him!

As for the second point, that is just like a joke. For today's China, it is very rare to be able to defend this area. Does this little devil want to grab other territories? The heart is too big. If you can really snatch it away, how can you guard against him?

Even many people around him had a playful smile on their faces.

"Snatching other territories? Does he think Moyuan is just paper?"

"Although he does have some abilities, but now it seems that he is a bit too arrogant, right?"

The cultivators made eye contact, and some people secretly communicated with each other, but they felt a little bit dumbfounded.

"What Fellow Daoist Fang said is reasonable and reasonable, I can agree to it!"

On the other hand, General Hongying spoke quickly and high-fived Fang Xing, and everyone else was there as a witness.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang is very ambitious and wants to seize territory from Mo Yuan, which is a good thing. However, we will talk about this later. Let's get down to business first. That barbarian keeps yelling and is annoying. I’m upset, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang can take action?”

Seeing that the agreement was concluded, the sinister man in the Chinese robe walked forward with a slight sneer, spoke in a low voice, and looked coldly.

Everyone else around them also looked forward to it.

They didn't care about the contract. After all, what it said was like a joke, too unrealistic. It would be true if they killed the barbarian.

"Who said I was going to take action?"

Fang Xing clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the surrounding terrain with a smile, and spoke without looking back.

"You...bastard!"

The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly silent for a long time, and then exploded, and all the cultivators in China were indignant.

Especially the sinister young man looked sulky and drank loudly.

Although he had heard about the little devil Fang Xing's abilities many times and knew that it was not good to provoke him, and no matter how much he despised him, he never said it out loud, but now that he was being teased by Fang Xing repeatedly, he still couldn't help it. He shouted directly and took a step forward angrily. He held the folding fan tightly in his hand, and several runes appeared vaguely in the air, as if he couldn't help but take action.

"You dare to scold me?"

When Fang Xing heard this, his eyes froze and he looked over with a serious look.

The sinister young man was suddenly frightened, and subconsciously seemed to take a step back, becoming more wary.

However, he had just retreated and before he could say a word, he suddenly felt a blow on his head. His whole expression was dull, and he fell softly to the ground. Behind him, he was holding a stone in his hand. But the little monk Shenxiu showed his figure, threw the stone to the ground with a "pop" sound, clapped his hands, put his hands on his waist, and looked at this person angrily.

"How dare you scold my senior brother?"

This little monk is so arrogant...

The cultivators next to him were speechless and felt a chill on the back of their heads. The incident happened so unexpectedly that they had no chance to stop it.

Wang Qiong and Chu Ci also covered their foreheads speechlessly. Fang Xing himself was unreliable, and now this little monk is becoming more and more like a follower who is afraid of chaos in the world. I really can’t care about it even if I want to…

"Fellow Daoist Fang, is this too much?"

The atmosphere was so awkward that even General Hongying had to speak, with a somewhat unhappy tone.

You agreed to all the conditions, but you refused to fight, and even allowed your junior brother to take action against his colleagues?

Even the clay figurine was getting angry at this moment!

"Of course I won't take action. That meat ball won't let me take action yet, so let her do it!"

Fang Xing didn't tell him this, but pointed directly at a woman next to him, attracting Zhu Xiu's attention, and his eyes were surprised.

The woman Fang Xing pointed to was tall and wearing a man's clothes. She had a pretty face, but she was a little indifferent. Her expression was usually as cold as ice and she didn't seem to be able to smile. She came with Fang Xing and didn't do anything. She greeted the cultivators, but no one knew her identity. It was only then that the cultivators focused their attention on her and found that even her expression was a bit surprised.

"Senior Sister Wang Qiong, this battle is up to you, and you should be the first to make the first contribution to the Snowy Mountains!"

As Fang Xing spoke, he took off the magic bow from his back, winked at Wang Qiong, and said with a smile, "You deserve to become famous!"