c_t; Shoes again!?

Chi Baishu instantly blushed to the root of her ears, she finally understood, the little bastard young master in front of her was really a person who cherished 'flowers', and he actually resented her barefoot to this extent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info[To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton__flower__sugar__small__say__網.]

Chi Baishu really wanted to tell Fang Shaobai that the reason why she didn't wear shoes was because she hadn't waited for someone to put her shoes on. It's a pity that this kind of words, for Chi Baishu, are still a little shy and can't say it.

"I... I'll wear it later! ”

Chi Baishu responded ambiguously and quickly dodged away.

"Master Li Zhai, Master Zhang Zhai, I'm really sorry to affect you this time, you better go, after all, this matter was caused by me alone, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to..."

In the face of these Broken Dragon Cottage owners who were advancing and retreating together, Chi Baishu felt deeply sorry, if it weren't for her defeat, it wouldn't have put them in an embarrassing situation.

The owners of the village were indeed very embarrassed, just now they were indignant because Fang Shaobai said that he only had one sword, and took the initiative to shout that if Chi Baishu lost, he would have to be a maid, and they would also accompany him as a follower, that was because they didn't think that Fang Shaobai really had the ability to defeat Chi Baishu with a sword.

But now, Fang Shaobai defeated Chi Baishu with more than one sword, it was simply a half-sword defeat, because Fang Shaobai's sword didn't break out with all its strength at all, if it had exploded with all its strength early in the morning, Chi Baishu would have died a long time ago.

The power of this sword is boundless, thinking of the scene where the sword conjured up one hundred and twenty-eight sword shadows, the lords of the village still can't settle their minds.

Seriously, the brilliance of that sword has been deeply imprinted in the minds of all the village masters. With only this sword in life, you can be blind in death. For Fang Shaobai's strong strength, they were convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

can be convinced, if you really want to let these bandit leaders who are accustomed to eating large pieces of 'meat' and drinking a lot of wine go to be followers, it is even more uncomfortable than killing them. From yelling at others to listening to others, there is no way to get used to it.

However, it is also unspeakable for them to break their word and 'fat' themselves. The so-called things gather people in groups, there are eighteen big cottages in Broken Dragon Mountain, Chi Baishu can have such a good relationship with the current owners of these cottages, not only an alliance of interests, but also a like-minded character.

If Fang Shaobai, the winner, didn't take the initiative to speak, even if they acquiesced to the fact that what they said before was a joke, then there was nothing wrong with it. But Chi Baishu spoke, which 'aroused' the arrogance in their bones.

The bearded man didn't wait for Chi Baishu to finish speaking, and directly interrupted: "Chizhai master, don't say it, I, Li Shankui, have a word first, how can I break my word and be 'fat'." It's not your fault, it's me Li Shankui who looks at people in the cracks of his own 'door', and I admit reads if I lose. From today onwards, I am the one... Eh, what is your surname, this young master? ”

Li Shankui was very embarrassed, girl, he lost himself to others as a follower, but he didn't know the name of the future young master, and it made people laugh out of their teeth when they said it.

Fang Shaobai also found that the bearded man was embarrassed at this time, and he really had some good feelings for these bandits.

"My surname is Fang, a native of Montenegro City, and my name is Shaobai."

Montenegrin City?

It seems that the bearded man has never heard of the name of this small town, and he is a little 'confused' and 'confused', which small town is so awesome and 'awesome' that such a genius can be produced?

However, the hero does not ask the source, although the name of Montenegro City is not passed down, it does not affect the beard's admiration for the other party's Shaobai.

"Okay, Young Master Fang, I, Li Shankui, will be your follower in the future. As long as you give an order, I, Li Shankui, will go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I will not give up. ”

"Young Master Fang, the same is true for me Zhang Zhenshan..."

"The eldest husband is hard to chase after him, even if I am just a thief, I will abide by the agreement, and from today onwards, I will also be Young Master Fang's follower..."

The development of things greatly exceeded Chi Baishu's expectations, and she was so surprised that her mouth opened wide, okay, she didn't finish a word, these bastards actually rushed to be a follower, is it so fun to be a follower.

But it's a relief to think about.

These bandit leaders, all of whom are monkey 'essence' characters, how can they be willing to be the foundation for others. It's not that he fell in love with Fang Shaobai's strong strength, intentionally or unintentionally climbed a backer along the river, and gambled on Fang Shaobai's great future with his own freedom.

This is also human nature.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, there is no benefit, there is no longing, who is willing to be willing to degenerate and be a follower?

For these small psychological calculations, Fang Shaobai has always felt harmless. As soon as he collected his 'sex' arrogance, he collected all these bandit leaders. It's just that there is a little bitter smile in my heart, Nima's, I haven't got a foundation yet, but my subordinates are collecting more and more, and I don't know how much it costs to raise such a group of followers?

Fang Shaobai pondered, after the matter of Bingcheng, should he also 'get' some of his own foundation, if he didn't 'get' some foundation, the little bit of looted belongings on his body would not be enough for these subordinates to consume for three or two months.

However, even if you want to lay a foundation, it is not a matter of three or two days, and you still need to think about it in the long run. In front of him, after accepting these subordinates, the worst ones are the Ninefold Martial Sect, if you don't get some greeting gifts first, this young master will do it in vain.

Fang Shaobai thought about it, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, yes, it's cheap you bastards, he decided to take out some treasures from the treasure house of the blood clan, use these treasures to give himself a long face, collect their hearts, and at the same time, it can be regarded as strengthening some strength for his team.

Call!

Fang Shaobai waved his hand, and a few more things suddenly appeared in front of him, including the domineering meteor hammer, the inconspicuous three-foot green knife, the second silver spear, and so on.

Fang Shaobai found a lot of things in the Blood Clan's treasure house, but there were definitely not many. There are only twenty-three ancient Xuan soldiers that can be called complete, and there are only twenty-two pieces left in addition to his own refining of the broken gold sword.

gave Luo Er a mouthful of water system Xuanbing, and there were twenty-one left, and it was originally decided to bring back the Yunhai Sect to his most important person.

Now that I have to take out nine pieces in one go, I really have blood dripping from my heart.

What made Fang Shaobai almost vomit blood was that when he took out these things, this group of thieves was still a little unsightly, and although he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't completely hide the disgusted expression, seeing Fang Shaobai almost jump up and slap him alone.

Paralyzed, what kind of eyes, disgusted with these things are just Xuan Bing? Damn, this is an ancient Xuanbing, an ancient Xuanbing who has money and nowhere to buy it. A group of things that you don't have the eye to see, you deserve to be able to use ordinary treasures for the rest of your life.

But it's okay, the more you dislike it, the more disdainful you are, and when you know the wonders of the ancient Xuanbing, the more you will be shocked and scared to death.

Fang Shaobai pressed the urge to slap him, coughed lightly twice, and said slowly: "Since you call me a young master, then the young master can't be stingy, it just happens that there are some good things on him, so I'll share one of them..."

"Young master, no need. We are willing to follow the young master, that's because the young master is strong, and..."The bearded Li Shankui scratched his head, obviously because he didn't read much and was poor in words, he couldn't find a suitable reason to shirk that little Xuanbing meeting gift for a while, and he was afraid that he would say it too quickly and make the young master lose face.

I had to cast a look at Chi Baishu for help.

Chi Baishu didn't realize it, and her two beautiful eyes stared directly at a strip of red 'colored' cloth in front of Fang Shaobai.

Seeing this, Fang Shaobai was immediately happy, his eyes rolled, and he immediately picked up the red 'colored' strip of cloth and threw it at Chi Baishu.

"Don't really say it, you have a good eye for eating white potatoes, there are so many good things here, but this Suoshan Red Silk is suitable for you to refine."

Chi Baishu took the Suoshan Red Silk, and her eyes suddenly 'revealed' a touch of surprise, this Suoshan Red Silk looks like a red 'colored' cloth strip, but in fact it is not a cloth strip at all, this thing is tender and smooth, like some kind of strange demon beast spinning silk weaving, extremely tough.

"Childe, is there anything special about this Suoshan Red Aya?" Chi Baishu looked curious.

"Of course, first of all, this Suoshan Red Silk is a kind of ancient demon beast called the Weeping Blood Silkworm spinning silk weaving, the reason why it is red 'color' is because the blood silkworm is made of blood, it is born to avoid water and fire, and when it is waved, it can offset the power of the fire and water martial arts!"

"What?"

When the thieves heard this, they were immediately shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief. Just kidding, with this strip of red cloth, you can cancel out the power of fire-based and water-based martial arts by thirty, so isn't that equivalent to the nemesis of fire-based martial artists and water-based martial artists?

Imagine, if you cultivate to the same fire and water martial arts, the martial arts you use during the battle are canceled out by thirty percent, then you can still fart with others, and just wipe your neck yourself.

Just a strip of rag, is it so capable?

"This is just the natural characteristics of crying blood silk, this lock mountain red silk has also been arranged with nine kinds of ancient formations, but due to some damage, the nine formations have lost two, and the remaining seven have made this lock mountain red silk from the original first-grade treasure to the nine-grade Xuanbing, even so, with the blessing of the seven formations, the lock mountain red silk can still be big and small, and when it is large, it has the power of ten thousand jun, it can lock a hundred meters of mountains, and the hundred meters of mountains rise from the ground, and the hours can be turned into belts, and it has the defensive ability to offset the damage of various martial arts, and the most important thing is that It can also act as a mount, and can fly at an altitude of 10,000 meters on red silk, resisting the wind for thousands of miles, and the consumption of Yuan Li is only one-tenth of that of its own flight..."

Stunned!

Before Fang Shaobai's words were finished, all the thieves were already stunned... It's just a strip of red cloth, it can be so awesome, this cowhide is too big, right? However, if this was really bragging, Young Master Fang's cheeks were too thick, and it was possible to blow it like this in front of them?

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