Chapter 499 Assassination

"What can happen to me?"

Hua Manshuang was so rested that she asked angrily.

"you……"

Hua Manting was stunned, and looked at Hua Manshuang carefully, and found that her face was full of happiness, her face was radiant, and there was no trace of sadness between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, he was shocked and said: "Are you in love? Don't lie. I know women. Every woman I have ever loved is as sexy as you!"

Hua Manshuang's face turned red.

Seeing this, Hua Manting choked and said in shock: "No, you have already slept with that person!"

Hua Manshuang rolled her eyes and turned even redder.

To be honest, even she herself did not expect that she would be willing to throw herself into the arms of this hot man after only knowing him for less than a month.

Thinking about the image of me kneeling between his legs last night and having my head held down, I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Hua Manting was speechless and vomited: "Sister, after all, you have been born in two lifetimes, how come you are still a nympho?"

Hua Manshuang said impatiently: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I have my own opinions."

Hua Manting reminded: "The Shanling Department, the Flame Department, and the Earth and Kun Department have always been eyeing our Wind God Department, sharpening their knives.

The Fengshen tribe is in a dire situation and has no choice but to marry with another tribe in order to survive.

But now that you have a pretty boy, once the matter spreads to the other six ears, I’m afraid the consequences will be disastrous..."

"What a pretty boy!"

Hua Manshuang immediately interrupted: "That person is extremely talented and has unlimited potential. He is definitely not something in the pool. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses me."

"Beyond you?!"

Hua Manting was surprised. He didn't expect Hua Manshuang to have such a high opinion of that person.

Either the other party has real talent and knowledge, or Hua Manshuang has become dizzy with love.

Unfortunately, the news that Fang Zhixing was a descendant of the Tianhuang Department could not be leaked, so Hua Manshuang did not say much.

"Okay, don't think too much. Do you think there will be a problem with my vision?"

Hua Manshuang hummed, patted her tall chest, and said seriously.

"..."

Hua Manting was speechless. After nagging a few words, she turned and left.

He walked out of the Immortal Palace and met a person outside the gate. He was the great elder of the Wind God Department, Si Baihu.

This man has a majestic face, slightly gray hair on his temples, a tall figure, a dragon and a tiger, and a menacing aura.

"Good morning, Great Elder!"

Hua Man Ting was carefree and said hello in a nonchalant manner.

Si Baihu stopped and said, "Young Master, I heard that the leader has been getting closer to a certain mysterious man during these days. Do you know who that person is?"

Hua Manting spread her hands and said, "I asked, but my sister didn't elaborate. She might just be a pretty boy."

Si Baihu's face darkened and he said angrily: "That's ridiculous! Right now the Fengshen Department and several other departments are discussing marriage, how can your sister raise a pretty boy?"

Hua Manting looked indifferent and shrugged: "What's the point? Maybe my sister will get tired of playing for a few days."

When Si Baihu heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead and he gritted his teeth.

In fact, the Mountain Spirit Ministry secretly contacted him and gave him many benefits, hoping that he could facilitate the marriage.

In addition, as long as he is willing to assist the Shanling Department in annexing the Fengshen Department, he will receive more benefits, and he is even promised greater power and a higher status.

Si Baihu's heart was moved.

Although he is the great elder of the Fengshen Department, it is only a false position and does not have much real power.

There is no way, the Fengshen Department is dominated by women, and all men cannot hold their heads high.

Si Baihu has always been indignant about this, and has long reached the point where he can't bear it anymore.

You know, almost all the immortals in the Wind God Department are women, and he, Si Baihu, is the only man who has practiced the Wind Scroll to the ninth level!

If Hua Manshuang and his daughter were not in charge, Si Baihu would definitely be able to take the position of leader and bring all the fairies into his harem.

"Where did you come from, this pretty boy, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Si Baihu's face was gloomy and twisted, revealing a deep murderous intent.

"We'll see! The Shanling Department and the Yanhuo Department have secretly reached a cooperation, and one will be a good person and the other a bad person.

The Fire Department will continue to put pressure on the Wind God Department, while the Mountain Spirit Department will help the Wind God Department resolve the crisis.

One by one, Hua Manshuang will give in sooner or later!

The outcome of the Wind God Department being annexed by the Mountain Spirit Department and the Fire Department is already doomed! "

Si Baihu's mind was churning, and he had an idea. He might be able to kill two birds with one stone.

Not only can he kill the pretty boy, but he can also force Hua Manshuang to surrender.

Just like that, half a month flew by.

At noon, the sky was cloudy and rainy.

A young woman braved the heavy rain and ran into the inner city in a hurry. She looked panicked and shouted loudly: "It's not good, the young master has been captured by the people of the Ministry of Fire!"

Everyone was shocked.

Hua Manting likes to wander around. When he was having fun on "Qiongbo Star", he met people from the Ministry of Fire.

The two sides started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

As a result, Hua Manting was beaten violently and stepped on.

The news quickly spread to Hua Manshuang.

"What, the Flame Ministry kidnapped my brother!" Hua Manshuang's breath was suffocated, and her face was covered with frost.

Over the years, the Fire Department and the Wind God Department have had many conflicts, and the conflicts have become increasingly fierce.

However, the masters of the two films have always maintained restraint, always maintaining a low-intensity conflict, and never breaking out.

Unexpectedly...

"The Ministry of Fire finally couldn't hold it any longer and actually attacked my brother!" Hua Manshuang clenched her silver teeth, extremely angry.

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and asked: "Why is the Flame and Fire Department hostile to the Wind God Department? Logically speaking, the wind and fire unite and complement each other, so they should have a harmonious relationship."

"Well, in the past, our two departments did have a harmonious relationship."

Hua Manshuang sighed helplessly, spread her hands and said: "Everyone knows that wind can help fire. Without wind, the power of fire will only drop sharply.

For a long time, the two parts of Wind and Fire have loved each other, cooperated equally, and benefited each other. No matter how much benefit they obtained, they were always divided equally.

But gradually, the Fire Department grew stronger and stronger, and they no longer wanted to be on an equal footing with the Wind God Department.

They first took away most of the benefits, and then repeatedly suppressed the Fengshen Department, and actually tried to enslave us.

By now, the contradiction between the two sides has long been irreconcilable and is like fire and water. "

Fang Zhixing understood, nodded and said, "You and I will go to the Ministry of Fire to negotiate."

Hua Manshuang said: "No! You own the Qianqiu Bell. Once you expose it to others, I'm afraid it will cause a bigger storm."

Fang Zhixing smiled and touched Hua Manshuang's butt, and responded: "It doesn't matter, it's not that easy to kill me."

Hua Manshuang smiled shyly and said angrily: "I have been dealing with the Yanhuo Department for many years, and I know how to deal with them. You don't need to take action, I will come as soon as I go."

As she spoke, she rushed over, hugged him tightly, and offered her soft tongue.

After a while...

Hua Manshuang led the men and horses to leave the fairy palace, and rushed towards outer space, gradually drifting away.

Fang Zhixing stayed in the palace to rest, drink tea, admire flowers, and take a walk. Unconsciously, it was evening.

At this time, the maid came to report: "The great elder Si worships the tiger and asks for an audience."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Please."

Not long after, Si Baihu arrived in a swaggering manner, followed by two followers.

"I've met fellow Taoist and heard that your surname is Fang?" Si Baihu said with a smile on his face.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Si Baihu and the others, and seemed to notice something. He raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Elder Si, do you have anything to do with me?"

Si Baihu put his hands behind his back, walked around, and sneered: "Do you know, fellow Taoist, that the Fengshen Department is in danger right now and the building is about to collapse?"

Fang Zhixing responded calmly: "I don't like to beat around the bush, so please speak frankly."

Si Baihu chuckled and said in a cold voice: "The reason why the Wind God Department is in such a mess is all thanks to those stinky bitches. I can't just watch this great cause be ruined at the hands of the Hua Clan."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his lips and said, "What do you want to do?"

Si Baihu laughed and stopped acting. There was a ferocious look on his face and he said with a murderous look: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to borrow your head."

Fang Zhixing took a step back and said in surprise: "With my head?"

Si Baihu snorted coldly: "That bitch Hua Manshuang is not very clear-headed, but I have a way to save her.

For example, after I kill you, I put your head on the table. When Hua Manshuang comes back from outside, she opens the door and sees your head. She will definitely wake up a lot, right? "

Fang Zhixing responded: "Aren't you afraid that Hua Manshuang will kill you in anger?"

Si Baihu sneered darkly: "She won't know that I did this, because the person who killed you is a master of the Ministry of Fire..."

He looked left and right, and it was self-explanatory.

Fang Zhixing sighed and said calmly: "I see, no wonder they carry the 'Fire Bell' with them."

Si Baihu was stunned for a moment, and the two people beside him couldn't help but look at each other and frowned.

"You, how did you know they had the Flame Bell on them?" Si Baihu was surprised and unsure.

Fang Zhixing slowly raised his left and right hands and flicked his fingers at the same time.

"To the point!"

Suddenly, two rays of blood shot out, as fast as light and incredible.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Si Baihu's eyes flashed and he shuddered!

The next moment, the two people beside him fell on their backs at the same time. There was a bloody hole between their eyebrows, and their brains burst out and scattered.

"Gulu~"

Si Baihu swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face completely froze.

Fang Zhixing killed two Flame Fire Immortals instantly and said without changing his expression: "If you want to murder others, you should at least know the details of the other party first. Si Baihu, you are too arrogant!"

Si Baihu took three steps back, breaking into a cold sweat.

Suddenly, he turned over his hand and took out a small white clock.

"Nine-grade Fuyao Bell!"

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth, overjoyed.

Coincidentally, he happened to be short of this thing. Someone gave me a pillow when he was really sleepy.

"Zhong, I have one here too!"

Fang Zhixing opened his palms, and in an instant, the Qianqiu Bell rose slowly.

"Hey, this isn't..."

Si Baihu's pupils shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable instinctive fear emerged from the depths of his soul, as if a minister had met an emperor.

When~

Fang Zhixing punched the Qianqiu Bell with his fist, and with a loud sound, the space solidified.

In just an instant, Si Baihu was completely frozen in place, unable to move at all!

"You are in the early stage of ninth grade, and your strength is not that good, far worse than mine."

Fang Zhixing walked towards Si Baihu step by step, "I practice two magical arts, and my merits are powerful. Even if you and I are in the same realm, you are still no match for me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took away Si Baihu's small white clock, and put it into his sleeve.

[1. Collect at least 5 nine-grade Fuyao Bells (completed)]

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction and punched Si Baihu in the face.

Bang!

Si Baihu fell to his knees and fainted on the spot.

Fang Zhixing did not kill him, but captured him alive and gave him to Hua Manshuang as a gift. It must be very good.

Three days passed quickly!

Hua Manshuang came back from outside.

She paid a lot of money to redeem Hua Manting from the Yanhuo tribe.

Fortunately, the people of the Shanling tribe took action in time and coordinated, so that the Yanhuo tribe did not act recklessly.

It was for this reason that Hua Manshuang owed the Shanling tribe a big favor.

As soon as she entered the door, a servant immediately came up to greet her and said in a low voice: "Head of the tribe, after you left, the elder visited Fang Zhixing, and then I don’t know what happened, they seemed to fight."

Hua Manshuang was shocked and blurted out: "How is Fang Zhixing now?"

The servant replied: "He is fine, but the elder..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Manshuang flew to a courtyard and pushed the door open.

Then, her eyes flashed, and the expression on her face instantly became particularly wonderful.

The scene that came into view was Si Baihu tied up and hung upside down on a big tree, with a swollen nose and face, embarrassed and miserable.

Fang Zhixing was lying on a bamboo chair, drinking tea leisurely, very comfortable.

Hua Manyang walked up and asked softly: "What's going on?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "Your elder colluded with the people of the Yanhuo tribe and wanted to assassinate me."

"What?!" Hua Manyang's heart trembled, and her eyes fell on Si Baihu, full of disbelief.

But Fang Zhixing's next sentence shocked her and dropped her jaw:

"Oh, by the way, he also confessed that the mastermind behind the kidnapping of your brother was not the Yanhuo tribe, but the Shanling tribe. They had colluded with each other a long time ago and planned to jointly annex the Fengshen tribe."

Hua Manyang felt suffocated, and endless shame and anger surged in her heart.

What a Shanling tribe!

How dare they play tricks on me like this!

"How can this be!" Hua Manyang slapped the storage bag, flipped his hand to take out the Fuyao bell, and flicked his finger.

When~

A white storm swept out, and its shape resembled countless blades combined together.

"Master, spare my life!" Si Baihu screamed in fear.

The next moment, he was swept into the sky by the white hurricane, and his lower body was cut into pieces.

Only a head fell to the ground.

After killing Si Baihu, Hua Manyang felt a little relieved, and ordered: "Come here, send Si Baihu's head to the Shanling tribe!"

"Yes!" The attendant did it immediately.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing smiled and patted his thigh.

Hua Manyang understood, smiled shyly, and sat in Fang Zhixing's arms, like a little bird.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said: "Don't be angry, as long as we continue to become stronger, let alone deal with the Shanling tribe and the Yanhuo tribe, it is not a problem to unify the eight tribes."

Hua Manyang deeply agreed that as long as Qianqiu Zhong stood on her side, then victory would definitely belong to her.

Perhaps, I can really unify the eight tribes...