Chapter 845 Poor Relatives Come to Visit (Second Update)

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the slightly calm atmosphere just now turned into a chilling atmosphere in an instant. The expressions of all the cultivators changed drastically. Those who were close to each other subconsciously moved away to avoid being splashed with blood, while those who were far away moved closer. They really don’t want to miss these good shows, and in their hearts, Zhu Xiu really admires this little devil. He knew before that this little bastard is a guy who regards his territory as his lifeblood, and everyone who has ideas about his territory will He beat him with force and lost his temper. Zhu Xiu was originally thinking whether his attitude would change in front of the Yuan family. Unexpectedly, Master Fusu was blocked by him as soon as he let out some air. Don’t hesitate to fall out!

The little devil is indeed a little devil, and he dares to be so arrogant in front of the Yuan family's god son!

Of course, what people admired even more was the little monk in white next to the little devil. This guy really dared to stir up trouble...

Listening to what the divine son of the Yuan family said, it seems that the little devil is indeed a bloodline of the Yuan family, but this little monk in white is not. Don't you worry that the divine son of the Yuan family will take a grudge against you and find some reason to chop off your heart afterwards? A handsome little head?

"The thief monk, how dare you act so presumptuously on our young master, please slap me!"

Among the three Shus next to Mr. Fusu, Zi Yuan'er was already filled with anger and scolded Shenxiu angrily.

"It was your young master who was rude to my senior brother first. Why didn't you slap him first?"

Shenxiu stood behind Fang Xing, tilting his head and saying unconvincedly.

"Nonsense, my young master's every word and action are all with good intentions. When has he ever acted rudely?"

"Isn't it rude to seize someone's territory?"

"This is to help him resolve two major catastrophes, but it also takes advantage of my young master's face. Don't you know what is good and what is good?"

Zi Ying'er spoke hurriedly and quickly, with an ugly expression on her face. She was speechless for a moment.

After a slight hesitation, he simply put his hands on his hips and shouted outside: "...If you can, come and beat me..."

"you……"

Zi Ying'er suddenly started to tremble with anger.

"Nineteenth brother, do you have to be so stubborn?"

After a long time, Mr. Fusu spoke calmly, suppressing all the commotion around him, and there was silence.

At this time, Mr. Fusu showed no emotion or anger on his face, and his voice did not waver at all, but anyone could hear the displeasure in his words. This not only caused some changes in the hearts of all the cultivators, but also vaguely... There is a feeling of watching a good show. One is the divine son of the Yuan family, and the other is the exiled bloodline of the Yuan family. Now on the first day of acquaintance, is it necessary to have a fight first and then talk about it?

"This has nothing to do with being stubborn. If you, the Yuan family, really want to recognize me, then put away those shady thoughts. My territory is mine. If I am satisfied with your Yuan family, this land will be mine in the future. The creation in the earth can be shared with you, the Yuan family, but if you want to take my territory as soon as you come up, hey, then don’t mention anything that is not in compliance with the rules..."

This statement was quite arrogant, and all the cultivators around him had strange expressions on their faces, ready to watch a show.

Mr. Fusu's face was as pale as water. After a while, he said coldly: "You should know that I am here to eliminate the disaster for you!"

"I can accept the first two gifts, but don't mention the third one!"

Fang Xing lazily replied: "I killed those two bastards because they violated the contract. It was originally agreed that who would get the land would be plotted, but when they saw the benefit, they You don’t even want to lose your face. You poached me from behind and used the family’s reputation to pressure me. If I don’t kill them both, where will my face be? Haha, if I really belong to the Yuan family, then I’m afraid There is no room for the Yuan family's face. You want me to pay them two mountains because you think there is nothing wrong with their actions? That's fine. When I was free, no one dared to mess with me. Is it possible? As soon as I got involved with your Yuan family, I became a weakling who could take advantage of me? Then you should just go and have some fun. I wouldn't dare to recognize a poor relative like you even if I beat him to death... "

These words made all the cultivators nod secretly. They had always heard that this little devil had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. When they saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation.

Even Mr. Fusu's expression changed, his brows furrowed slightly, hinting at anger.

"I can provide circumstantial evidence on this matter. What Fellow Daoist Fang said is true..."

At this time, no one among the cultivators dared to speak, but one person spoke lightly and slowly walked forward. When the cultivators looked at it, they saw that the man was wearing red armor, and he was actually General Hongying of the Zhenyuan Division. , the two black-armored generals behind him each held something. When they came to the front and back, General Hongying first took a piece of jade talisman, handed it to Mr. Fusu and said: "This jade talisman contains the contract made at that time, and fellow Taoist Fang." When three drums were used to seize the seventeen mountains in a row, the Taoists violated the contract and occupied the mountain tops. Brother Yuan Shi knew it at a glance..."

Mr. Fusu's brows were furrowed tightly, and he looked extremely unhappy, but he didn't show it. He actually picked up the jade talisman and checked it with his spiritual mind. After a while, his expression became even more embarrassing. He put away the jade talisman and then With a click of his finger, he took the two pieces in his hand. He asked Fang Xing to sign a contract, but the jade deed of gifting the two mountains to the Meng family and the Han family was shattered, as if he was using this move to express something.

When General Hongying saw it, he smiled slightly, picked up another jade book, and said with a soft smile: "This one is the military merit book of the Zhenyuan Division. It is clearly written on it that Fellow Daoist Fang presented the treasure to Daxue Mountain." Disciple, it is a meritorious service to kill the demonic barbarians and boost the morale of our army; bravely rush into the enemy's army, capture the Seventeen Mountains in three drums, drive part of the Demonic State away from the Taiyin River, and protect our Zhenyuan part of the Taiyin River. Not losing is a meritorious service; Sishan gave the Zhenyuan Department a gift, and it is another meritorious service... Now, he is the first person in the Zhenyuan Department to achieve military merit..."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at the cultivators, smiled softly, and said: "Perhaps in the process of performing meritorious deeds, I had some disagreements with other cultivators and had some disputes, but this is a great merit for our country. , it can’t be erased!”

All the cultivators around him became quiet, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

For a while, no one dared to say anything.

No one expected that at this juncture, General Hongying from Zhenyuan would come forward to speak so much for Fang Xing.

You know, in the past, when various forces fought openly and covertly, General Hongying always remained neutral and said nothing.

With his words like this, and the shadow talisman and military merit book here, who else can accuse the little devil? In an instant, Fang Xing, who was vaguely regarded by the cultivators as a selfish, cruel and violent little devil, turned into a great hero who was brave and diligent and protected China. But no one could refute it, because Those two things are the real deal...

"Brother Zhao Shi, if you have these two things, why didn't you show them to me earlier?"

After being silent for a long time, Master Fusu suddenly chuckled and asked.

General Hongying also smiled and said: "I just met you, and on a whim, I was just reminiscing about old times, but I forgot about it!"

Mr. Fusu waved his robe sleeves and said with a smile: "That's all, I just believed other people's words, so let's just forget about it. I will go and talk to the Meng family and the Han family. Ninth brother, you don’t have to worry about this anymore. Before coming to Moyuan, my ancestors told me to take good care of you, but it was because I was a little impatient that I almost wronged you. I hope you don’t blame me! "

The dignified Mr. Fusu actually knows how to apologize...

There is no need to describe the weirdness on the faces of the cultivators watching, it is almost like seeing a ghost.

The three yellow, red and purple girls even showed a look of humiliation for the young master!

Fang Xing, on the other hand, showed a faint smile, waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, we are all a family, let's not mention the misunderstanding. I still like your first two gifts... Then why don't you still Do you have any other big gifts for me?"

This turn of events made Mr. Fusu slightly startled: "Huh?"

Fang Xing said expectantly: "For example, your Yuan family's immortal treasures and artifacts?"

"Forehead……"

There was a groan in the crowd, and some people shook their heads with a helpless smile.

Mr. Fusu sighed helplessly, shook his head slightly and said, "I wasn't prepared!"

"oh……"

Fang Xing seemed a little disappointed, but he still pressed his palm to open the large array that had just been opened. The array patterns passed like water, and he shook his head helplessly and said: "Anyway, my relatives came to the door, so I still come in to eat." Let’s have a meal…”

"****..."

Everyone no longer knew what to say.

What does this little devil mean? Why does it make people feel like they have to entertain poor relatives when they come to their door?

Inviting Mr. Fu Su to a banquet, how much I am humiliating you...

Even Mr. Fusu obviously didn't expect this. He obviously felt that everything was under his control, but why was this feeling so strange? The dignified Young Master Fusu of Zhongyu, when did you ever feel this way about being despised? And even though the third gift was a bit unpleasant, the first two gifts were still real. They cost more than 200,000 elves before and after. How many people in China can afford such a big deal? But why did this little devil make him feel like a poor relative?

If the Yuan family in the Central Region of China are considered poor relatives, then does this little devil want to go to heaven?

Although there were many thoughts in his heart, they could not be put into words. Mr. Fusu was very well-mannered, but he still smiled and walked lightly into the stronghold. Sanshu followed lightly behind him. Fang Xing ordered, and everyone was already bowing respectfully. They only held fists and saluted. The only ones who didn't have to bend down were Fang Xing, Chu Ci, Wang Qiong and Shenxiu...

"I don't know what to call this master?"

When passing by Shenxiu, Mr. Fusu suddenly stopped slightly, turned around and asked.

Shenxiu looked wary, jumped back a step, and said warily: "My name is Shenxiu, what's wrong?"

Mr. Fusu was startled for a moment, looked at Shenxiu in surprise, and finally nodded lightly: "Oh, it turns out it's you..."