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Sanbao had already inquired clearly, this person was the only one of the core children of the eight clans of the Fang family who often went in and out of public places, and every ten days, he could be regarded as a frequent visitor to Yanmen.

Sanbao didn't expect to come here for only a few days, and he met the "target".

Fang Juntu is obviously the old patron of the Red Dance Building, and as soon as he came, he swaggered to a specific VIP seat in front of the high platform, during which the old bustard of the Red Dance Building and others came forward to serve.

On the stage, the green fat ring is thin, singing and dancing lightly, and after a while, another wave comes, which makes the grandfathers and sons who spend money in the audience addicted.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Sanbao Chaoguo'er whispered a word, then got up and came to the VIP seat where Fang Juntu was sitting.

"What person, get out of the way, don't get in the way of our young master!" A few meters away from Fang Juntu, a tall man stopped in front of San Bao, and waved his big hand, wanting to push San Bao away.

Poof.

The three treasures did not move, but the strong man was thrown out a few meters.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that his brother was deflated, several other guards suddenly rushed over, and just when he wanted to attack Sanbao, Fang Juntu, who was sitting at the banquet, waved his hand, and then said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, those who dare to touch me are not small, report their names, and they can avoid death!"

"I'm not afraid of the wind curling my tongue!" San Bao spread out his hands and knocked down all the other guards with the momentum of thunder, and then sat down opposite Fang Juntu by himself.

After drinking a glass of self-poured wine, the corners of his mouth lifted and said, "Among the young children of the eight clans of the Su Fang family, Brother Juntu is the first person, and I will come to ask for two tricks today!"

Fang Juntu wanted to say, you are an outsider, how do you know the depth of our family's eight clans, but since the other party called himself the first young person of the eight clans, Fang Juntu was happy in his heart, but he didn't refute anything, as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with a smile, just said lightly:

"Very good, since I know that the name of this son dares to come to provoke, I am also a little bold, but I don't know if I will be so bold later!

Fang Dagongzi was feeling a little bored, and suddenly an opponent who was not afraid of him came, and he was immediately full of interest, and took a few limping subordinates out of the art viewing hall.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Sanbao knew that if he didn't show a certain strength, he wouldn't have the opportunity to talk to the other party on an equal footing, so he immediately greeted Guo'er with his eyes and followed.

The two young masters, in full view of everyone, came to the street in front of the Red Dance Building.

As soon as a few people stopped on the street, a large field was automatically cleared, followed by a gradually increasing number of onlookers around them.

The people of Northern Yan are mostly martial and warlike, and it seems very natural for the two to fight, but when some people recognize one of them as Fang Juntu, the famous Fang of the Eight Clans. The crowd suddenly boiled.

"Oh my God, it's Young Master Juntu of the Fang Eight Clan, that one who doesn't open his eyes, can't he be crazy?"

"I don't know who the unlucky guy standing opposite him is, doesn't he know that Young Master Juntu just wiped out an elder of the Fang Five Clan a few months ago?"

"That's not necessarily, there are no three, two, three, that dare to go to this station, I am optimistic about him, the bet will come to me, bet on the eagle-nosed youth (that is, the three treasures) to win one to five, super high odds ......"

"Fuck you! ”

Accompanied by the boundless noise, the expressions of the two people in the field were very calm, needless to say, the strength of the peak of the Spirit Emperor was enough to be proud of the vast majority of existences below the Spirit Xuan.

For Fang Juntu, he was also full of confidence, although he was only a two-star Spirit Emperor's cultivation, as one of the core disciples of the Fang Eight Clan, the combat power he possessed was by no means comparable to that of ordinary Spirit Emperors.

"My son's subordinates don't kill unknown people, report their names!"

"Luo Sanbao, please advise!"

The three treasures were looking for someone, and the fighting spirit was naturally not as high as the other party, and with both hands, a set of fluttering cloud palms burst out.

"Carving insect skills!" Seeing that the three treasures did not attack in close quarters, Fang Juntu snorted lightly, and then struck out a set of fire-based palms on the spot.

Poof, poof, the crowd suddenly dispersed like a wave.

Good guys, as soon as the two of them make a move, they are the spiritual skills of the earth, and they are displayed with the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor, and the power is so great that in addition to forcing the onlookers back dozens of meters, they are all addicted.

Being able to see the battle between high-level spirit emperors was not only a pleasure for most low-level spiritual cultivators and mortals, but also a rare learning opportunity.

In a few blinks of an eye, something that opened everyone's eyes happened, and the children of the dignified Eight Clans made a nobody extremely embarrassed.

In the long-range attack between the two, Fang Juntu was almost completely below. Without him, the casting speed of the Three Treasures is too high.

Although the power of the two spiritual skills was not much different, the number of Cloud Clearing Slashes that the Three Treasures had hit was almost twice as much as that of the other party.

Relying on the protection of the body protector Linggang, although Fang Juntu was fine for a while, he obviously fell behind.

Seeing that the sword flower in Sanbao's hand was like a locust flying in the sky, Fang Juntu's face gradually became heavy.

Secretly said: "This kid's casting speed, why is it so fast, I only hit one blow, and the second blow spirit skills have come out!"

The super soul power and the naturally agile hands make Sambo extremely easy when facing opponents of the same level.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Very, Fang Juntu realized that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party in a long-range attack, and immediately after a loud shout, he rushed forward with both palms.

"Do you want hand-to-hand combat?

When San Bao just wanted to fight back, a very familiar palm print came out of Fang Juntu's hand.

Five-finger diagram of the palm of the five.

That's right, what Fang Juntu used was the Five Picture Palm that was used by the Three Treasures as the ultimate killer move.

The Five Picture Palm was created by Fang Tietang in Dilong Island that year, and then passed on to the Three Treasures when he left Dilong Island, over the years, the Three Treasures gradually cultivated it to the realm of Dacheng, as a top-level earth-grade spiritual skill, the Five Picture Palm can be said to be the first major spiritual skill that the Three Treasures rely on in addition to the Nine Turns Golden Body.

I didn't expect Fang Juntu to do this trick. It seems that he has really found the right person, Fang Tietang and Fang Juntu should have a very close relationship.

Otherwise, Fang Juntu would not have been able to create Fang Tietang's self-created spiritual skills.

Almost instantly, Sambo waved his hands quickly, and an identical five-finger figure came out.

With a bang, the two of them flew with a touch, and then Fang Juntu was heard shouting: "Wutu Palm? This, this is impossible, who are you? Where did you learn this spiritual skill?"

Sanbao smiled slightly, and gently spit out three words in his mouth: "Fang Tietang"

As soon as Sanbao finished speaking, Fang Juntu's face changed color instantly, and his eyes stared at Sanbao.

"What did you just say, say it again?"

"Five-Star Spirit Xuanfang Tietang, I think you should be familiar with it, right?" This time, Sanbao pressed his voice into a thin line, and no one else could hear it except Fang Juntu.

"You, who the hell are you?" Fang Juntu was left with only panic at the moment, and no other expression at all.

Because, as the former patriarch of the Eight Clans, Fang Tietang had been missing for many years, except for a few people including Fang Juntu and others, no one knew that Fang Tietang had returned to the clan a few years ago.

Even the other clans of the Fang family knew about it, let alone Sanbao an outsider, which made Fang Juntu not be surprised.

"Brother Fang, can you find a quiet place to talk?" San Bao slowly leaned in, and then the two of them returned to the Red Dance Building again.

"Tell me first, who are you and what do you have to do with Fang Tietang!" In a fragrant women's boudoir in the Red Dance Building, Fang Juntu poured a small glass of wine from the table, and after taking a sip, he said slowly.

"Why, if I don't tell me about my relationship with Fang Tietang today, won't I be able to get out of this house?" San Bao smiled, not seeming to be worried about his safety.

"It's good to know!" Fang Juntu's expression changed suddenly, he slammed the wine glass to the ground, and then took out a pitch-black chain from his arms, and at the same time, a tall and thin old man outside the door also appeared in front of Sanbao in an instant.

At the moment when the old man appeared, the light in the eyes of the three treasures flashed away, and after the magic of looking at the spirit was quietly performed, he was also taken aback.

The old man turned out to be a semi-Xuan powerhouse, and from the perspective of cultivation, he was three points higher than the Three Treasures.

Sanbao secretly said in his heart: "The Fang Eight Clan is really not that simple, a young master travels with a half-Xuan secretly protected!"

"Young Master, do you want to capture this person first?" the old man's gaze locked on Sanbao, and then asked Fang Juntu.

"Don't worry, wait for me to ask clearly, what, to say or not to say?" Fang Juntu shook his head, then stared at San Bao and asked.

"If I say that Fang Tietang is my eldest brother, I don't know if Fang Gongzi is credible?" Sanbao no longer concealed it, and told his relationship with Fang Tietang.

"What, is it your eldest brother? Do you have a certificate?" Fang Juntu didn't respond very much, he seemed to think for a while, and then he said in disbelief.

"There are really no other certificates, just this rotten fruit, if Brother Fang doesn't know it, I can't help it!" San Bao took out a foreign fruit core from Dilong Island from his arms and threw it to the other party.

"Exotic fruit pit?" The moment he saw the heterocarpal pit, Fang Juntu's face instantly softened, and he waved his hand at the black and thin old man.

The old man disappeared in front of them like a ghost. Suddenly, there were only three treasures and Fang Juntu left in the room.

"Brother Luo is enough to ask me one more question, where did you and my uncle meet?" came to Sanbao, Fang Juntu asked softly.

"Dilong Island!"

Two hours later, Sanbao took Guo'er and followed behind Fang Juntu to the Fang Eight Clan, one of the eight clans of the Fang family in Beiyan City.

The mansion of the Fang Eight Clan is located on a bustling street in the north of the city, and there is a forbidden place in the backyard of the mansion, except for the core personnel of the Fang family, outsiders are absolutely strictly forbidden to enter.

"Big young master, you're here!" At the gate of the forbidden land, two black-clothed people with a deep breath stood at the door, and when they saw Fang Juntu, slightly

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