"Fang Xiu, Fang Shengzi!"

Lin Liyou said proudly.

Speaking of Fang Xiu, his heart swelled with inexplicable confidence and confidence.

Ever since he saw Fang Xiu kill Zhang Lin with a sword, Lin Liyou was impressed by Fang Xiu.

The rivers and lakes are always respected by the strong.

Only if you have enough strength to be qualified to convince others.

Now Fang Xiu is in Lin Liyou's eyes, and he is the strong man who is enough to convince him.

"Fang Xiu?"

Gan Yiqun and the others had a confused look in their eyes, and they didn't seem to have heard of this name.

Lian Yi's pupils contracted violently, and his breath fluctuated and said, "Zhengtian Sect's new candidate Holy Son, Fang Xiu!"

"Not bad!"

Lin Liyou said coldly: "Fang Shengzi has a life, the Bloody Clothes Sect must leave Jibian within two days, if one person stays, one will be killed, and two people will be killed."

I've already brought the words, Elder Lian and you should think about it carefully, and take your leave!"

After speaking, Lin Liyou didn't look at Gan Yiqun and the others, and turned around and left.

Gan Yiqun's anger rose, and when he was about to make a move, he was swept away by Lian Yi coldly, and suddenly felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to make any more moves.

It wasn't until Lin Liyou had completely left that someone didn't say anything angrily: "Elder, that Fang Xiu is so arrogant, do we really have to listen to him?"

"Hmph, I don't believe he dares to do this!"

"Enough!"

Practice easy to drink cold to stop.

Gan Yiqun said, "Elder, what should we do now?"

"Wait!"

Lian Yi's voice couldn't hear the mood fluctuations, but his momentum shook the hearts of everyone present.

It was not easy to enter Jibian, and if you just quit like this, the loss would be great.

And the face of the person has not been seen yet, but he was scared away by a little minion who passed on a word, if it spreads out, what face will the Bloody Clothes Sect have to meet people.

Fang Xiu's reputation Lian Yi hadn't heard of it, and he also knew that the other party was a strong person on the innate list.

The name was intimidating enough, but not enough to make him feel too intimidating.

A Zhang Lin's death, and the pylorus will definitely not give up.

When Fang Xiu was under the pressure of returning the pylorus, Lian Yi didn't believe that the other party still had the strength to deal with him.

Immediately, Lian Yi ordered: "Spread the news of Zhang Lin's fall to Huan Huan Pylorus, tell that it was Fang Xiu's hand to return to Huan Pylorus, and by the way, spread this matter, I want to see how to deal with Huan Pylorus." ”

Lian Yi directly threw a big problem to the pylorus.

Zhang Lin was an elder of the Huan Hemen Gate, and the news of his death in Fang Xiu's hands spread out, so whether the Huan Hemen turned a blind eye or chose to take revenge.

When two tigers compete, one must lose.

Between the pylorus and Fang Xiu, it will definitely not be easy to stop.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lian Yi's mouth.

When Lin Liyou's bloody faction conveyed Fang Xiu's order, the rest of the forces also received an ultimatum.

If this order was given by Miao Shihuai, then no one would pay attention to it.

It's just that.

The name Fang Xiu has not been heard of in Yuzhou, and there are really not many people.

Zhengtian Sect is the heaven of Yuzhou, and Fang Xiu's identity as a candidate for the Holy Son is even more dazzling in Yuzhou than his identity on the innate list.

So almost suddenly, the minds of many forces were activated.

They have also gotten the news that the pylorus was destroyed, and Fang Xiu's arrival is actually more shocking than the news of the death of Zhang Lin and others.

Quite a few people have set their eyes on the Bloody Pie.

At present, among the forces stationed in Jibian, the two strongest forces, except for the people who were destroyed Huan Pylorus and others, are left with the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

If the Bloody Cloak Sect hadn't moved, then naturally they wouldn't have moved.

If even the Bloody Clothes had withdrawn, they would have to think about the way back.

When the news of Zhang Lin's fall spread here, the blood-clothed faction planned to exterminate Fang Xiu and return it to the people of the Pyloric Sect, only to find that the news had already spread everywhere.

Fang Xiu didn't mean to hide it at all, and directly caught Lian Yi off guard.

This routine is a little wrong.

Two days passed quickly.

In the past two days, Ling Jiekong and others, with the cooperation of Miao Shihuai, have gradually taken root in the Jibian area.

A group of martial artists at the lowest first-class level and the highest first-class peak seemed too weak in front of powerhouses like Fang Xiu, but in fact there were not so many.

Many of the true legends in the Zhengtian Sect are still hovering in the first-class realm, and there are only a few who have broken into the day after tomorrow.

As for those who are at the peak of the day after tomorrow, half-step innate and even break the boundaries between heaven and man, they are all the top ones in a true tradition.

In terms of Jibian at the moment, if the innate realm is not out, the acquired martial artist can be called the top, and the first-class martial artist can also be called a master.

Especially after Miao Shihuai saw the situation clearly, he didn't come up with the frame that a peak martial artist should have, and he almost always responded to the needs of Ling Juekong and others.

Therefore, with the strong cooperation of Miao Shihuai, the integration is also very fast.

Fang Xiu played with a delicate cup, then put it on the table and said lightly: "In the past two days, how many forces have left Jibian?"

"Qi Qi Holy Son, there is no action at all!"

When he said this, Miao Shihuai also secretly sweated in his heart, and secretly noticed the change in Fang Xiu's expression.

This holy son of his own family personally ordered that all the internal and external forces should be evacuated in two days, but now that two days have passed, none of the forces have withdrawn, which is obviously a slap in the face.

If Fang Xiu was young and vigorous, he couldn't say that anger would come to him, and it was impossible for Miao Shihuai not to be nervous.

Zhang Xulin said on the side: "Gang leader, my subordinates know, these forces are all acting on the face of the Bloody Cloth Faction, and now the Bloody Clothes Faction does not show their attitude, these people want to wait and see before making a decision." ”

"It's okay not to show your attitude!"

Fang Xiu suddenly smiled and said, "I gave them a chance, since they don't know how to cherish it, then it's no wonder, they have to wait for the Blood Clothes Sect to make a statement, then they will fulfill them."

The fate of the Bloody Clothes is their fate!"

"The Son ......"

Miao Shihuai smelled a strong smell of blood from Fang Xiu's words, and looked at the other party in disbelief.

Fang Xiu came to Miao Shihuai's side, patted the other party's shoulder, and said lightly: "Do you know why there are so many people in Jibian who dare to meddle in?"

"That's because you're too weak!"

"It's too indecisive to act!"

"Such a person is not qualified to be a real leader!"

Fang Xiu's every word fell like a hammer into the depths of Miao Shihuai's heart.

Miao Shihuai's eyes were filled with struggle and hesitation.

Is he too weak, or is he too indecisive, that will lead to Jibian becoming the current situation.

If he suppressed it with thunder at the beginning, would he be able to deter some people's bad intentions?

But soon, Miao Shihuai gave up.

He understands that even if he has such courage, it is far from enough, because without enough matching strength, everything is just empty talk.