Chapter 592 Beaten by a Fool

Princess Li Hongxiao of the Jiuchongtian Hongji just stood there quietly, looking at Fang Yuan with a look of indifference in his eyes, clearly doing nothing, but Fang Yuan somehow felt a little uncomfortable, but since he met, he naturally had to say hello, after all, Li Hongxiao helped him a lot in the Yinshan sect back then, so he had to go forward, bowed to her, and said, "Fairy Hongxiao!"

Li Hongxiao was just indifferent, and didn't return the courtesy. His eyes swept over Luo Feiling, and his face seemed to have a complicated change. He said: "The person you are talking about is her. If I had known that you had so many people coming in, I wouldn't beg my father to order me!"

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for no reason, and the air seemed to freeze.

Luo Feiling, who followed Fang Yuan into the side hall, glanced at Li Hongxiao curiously, then at Fang Yuan, and didn't squeeze forward to speak, but pulled Song Longzhu who was beside him very familiarly, and said, "Who is that woman?"

"That's Junior Sister Li Hongxiao, who we both ranked as the Little Seven Lords..."

Song Longzhu said subconsciously, turned his head and caught a glimpse of Luo Feiling's appearance, his eyes immediately widened like eggs: "It's you?"

Luo Feiling was taken aback by his reaction: "Who am I?"

Song Longzhu became excited: "It's actually you?"

Luo Feiling was a little afraid of his fanatical appearance, and took a step back: "Who am I?"

"I didn't expect to meet the Saintess of Wangqing Island here. I thought you would enter the main hall like those people..."

Song Longzhu became agitated, hurriedly pushed away the people around, and asked them to give up the futon for Luo Feiling. Those people were naturally angry, but seeing Luo Feiling's face, they didn't want to explode. They just gave Song Longzhu a hateful look. When Song Longzhu was rarely so arrogant, he was very proud, and eagerly asked Luo Feiling to sit down, and stood there watching with disdain.

"Do they know each other well?"

Luo Feiling only cared about Li Hongxiao who was beside Fang Yuan.

Song Longzhu listened, and said with a smile: "But we are very familiar, the relationship between life and death, after the six major exams, I also heard that the little princess of Jiuchongtian went to Yunzhou to find Fang Yuan's fellow Taoist, alas... At that time, I also wanted to go..."

"Princess of the Nine Heavens?"

Hearing this title, Luo Feiling felt relieved and didn't care too much.

After Fang Yuan greeted Li Hongxiao, he also sat back at the back of the hall.

At this time, he has also discovered that this side hall is very spacious, enough to seat hundreds of people, and the monks in this side hall are only more than a hundred people, but when they sit up, they are very particular. Those who sit in the front are mostly older monks who look good.

The Daoists of the Lu family, the girl riding a crane, and some young people, but they seem to be from a great family, Daoist Taoists, and true disciples. They sat a little closer to the front, and Li Hongxiao's position was also among them. At the back, there were some people who were well-dressed, or obviously related to the Immortal League, or Jingyan Formation, Dan, Talisman, Equipment, etc., and they were also older. end, in order.

Fang didn't care about this at first, but all the people in the hall looked at him coldly, as if they wanted to see where he was going.

There are few people in the hall, no matter where you go, you can sit down.

But Fang didn't care about these in the first place, so he didn't bother to think about it. He just walked over naturally and sat beside Luo Feiling.

Those people seemed to look slightly relaxed, but when they thought of Luo Feiling sitting behind them, they felt a little uncomfortable.

Although they didn't have much contact with Song Longzhu and others, they once lived and died together in the Six Dao Exams, and later became equally famous in Zhongzhou. Whether Fang Yuan cared about it or not, it was more or less a cause and effect. At this time, he was naturally a little closer than the others. After recounting the past in a low voice, Fang Yuan asked curiously: "Heirs of Kunlun Mountain, are you the only ones here?"

Song Longzhu laughed in a low voice: "Are you asking Xi Jianchi Jian Li Baihu and Giant Spirit God Guan Ao? The two of them are on the road of martial arts. They have already gone to the Devil's Edge to practice three years ago. We were also summoned by the Immortal League, so we came to South China Sea. To be honest, I didn't expect that I would have this honor, but I heard people say that this fairy meeting may be useful to us!"

"What does the Fairy Society need from these junior masters?"

Fang Yuan was a little curious after hearing this, but it seemed that Song Longzhu was not very clear about it, so he didn't think about it for now.

He glanced at Song Longzhu with a smile, and said, "How did you get the nickname Giant Spirit God?"

He hasn't seen Guan Ao for more than ten years, so he is naturally a little concerned about his current situation.

If Song Longzhu hadn't mentioned it at this time, he wouldn't have known that Guan Ao had gained the nickname "Giant Spirit God".

Song Longzhu said with a smile: "Your fellow is really remarkable now. When he first went to Kunlun Mountain, he was very honest. He just practiced martial arts with Zhao Taisui, the guardian of Fumo, and he didn't speak up even if he was bullied. But then one day, for some reason, he was angered by a family member from Zhongzhou. As a result, he threw a big fist at him, causing him to vomit blood. The other party also had friends who were dissatisfied. When the fire broke out, one person blocked a group of people in the valley to fight, and guarded Zhao Taisui. The elders of Kunlun Mountain came to persuade him, but four or five Yuanying insisted on not persuading him..."

"so smart?"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan gasped, feeling a little unbelievable.

Wei Longjue next to him was amused and laughed softly: "Isn't that right? Let's be honest. After entering Kunlun Mountain, we who have no background and no elders have also suffered a lot of hidden losses in order to win skills, resources, and opportunities. It all depends on the help of the little princess Hongji and Li Baihu. But every time we are bullied, we always feel uncomfortable. We fought openly and secretly several times, but we didn't take advantage of it. It was the giant spirit who got angry, but it was beautiful, and it just vented our depression. , what an indescribable joy!"

Song Longzhu laughed and said, "Since then, his reputation has spread, and everyone calls him the Giant Spirit God!"

Fang Yuan was dissatisfied when he heard this, frowned, and sighed: "I told him not to cause trouble before!"

Beside them, the gentle Xu Yuren smiled lightly and said: "Fang Yuan Daoist, don't blame him. This matter has something to do with you. Junior brother Guan Ao has just entered Kunlun, but he is honest. If he is bullied, he will only go to the elders to complain, or we can't stand it. Help a few times, and was ridiculed for a while, but that time, it was you who caused a big disaster on the snowy field. The physical body can be so strong!"

"I see……"

After Fang Yuan heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart, a little lost in thought.

Luo Feiling next to him also listened with gusto, excitedly said: "Is it so fun? If I had known earlier, I would have gone too!"

Song Longzhu next to him said like a dog: "With your status, you can't go anywhere. Why didn't they let you go to Kunlun Mountain?"

Luo Feiling said: "At first I wanted to go, but later I heard that Senior Brother Fang Yuan was not going, so I didn't bother to go!"

Song Longzhu was dumbfounded immediately, at first he thought it was because of some reason that Luo Feiling couldn't go to Kunlun Mountain.

In the past few years in Kunlun Mountains, they met a lot of Taoists from various Dao traditions and holy places. Some of them went to the inheritance of immortal arts and rare treasures in order to achieve Zidan or the Supreme Nascent Soul.

"Kunlun Mountain, there are still people who don't want to go..."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Yuan again, thinking: "This one is similar, what kind of fairy is that white cat, and it got lost?"

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"The red sky event is so grand, these fellow Taoists, it's better to be quiet!"

Just as Fang Yuan and the others were talking in a low voice, a man in brown clothes suddenly turned his head in front of him, first smiled apologetically at Luo Feiling, then cupped his hands at Fang Yuan and the others, very politely, and made a point with a smile on his face.

At this time, in the side hall, there were only the voices of Fang Yuan and others, and Fang Yuan nodded when he saw the reminder from the other party.

But unexpectedly, when Xu Yuren, Wei Longjue and others heard this, they all showed a little dissatisfaction on their faces and snorted coldly.

Song Longzhu was even more impolite, and said: "We talk to our old friends, can you manage it?"

The man in brown clothes and the people around him immediately showed anger when they heard the words, Wei Longjue and others looked back coldly.

Fang Yuan glanced at Xu Yuren with a questioning look in his eyes: "What's the meaning?"

Xu Yuren looked forward lightly, and said in a low voice, "This person is the Daoist of the Zhao family in Zhongzhou. He is nothing more than a divine infant, but he has always been arrogant. The one who offended your brother Guan Ao with a word at the beginning was his cousin. Later, he was blocked by the giant god at the entrance of the valley and beat him up. He must have heard us talking about Guan Ao, and he felt a little unhappy..."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan sighed, "They're already in the Nascent Soul realm, why bother with these conflicts of spirit?"

Xu Yuren laughed and said, "It's the Nascent Soul Realm, and you can do whatever you want, so why bother to pretend?"

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, but felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

"Sure enough, they are the children of the Han clan. Like that fool, they are rude and rude people!"

In front of Luo Feiling, who was sitting next to Fang Yuan, the people in front were a little apprehensive about speaking, but when they saw them talking in a low voice and looking at them constantly, they knew that they were talking about their embarrassing things, and they were in a very unhappy mood. Although they didn't dare to quarrel anymore, they still couldn't help but say something coldly, and turned their heads angrily, as if they didn't bother talking to them.

After hearing his words, Song Longzhu sneered: "A certain person was beaten by a fool..."

The Daoist of the Zhao family was so angry that he turned his head so suddenly that the corners of his brows were twitching in anger.

Beside him, a man with a face like a crown jade frowned and said: "You should also pay attention to what you say!"

Song Longzhu said: "A certain person was beaten by a fool..."

The man with a face like a crown of jade also turned blue with anger, and the faces of the people beside him all looked angry.

Song Longzhu smiled directly, and said, "One, two, three... have been beaten by fools..."