"Who are you, why did you trespass on my house, come here, and arrest him for me." An elderly man saw Fang Jing break in directly and shouted loudly.

"Xue is famous?" Fang Jing shouted to this large group of people, Fang Jing didn't know who Xue Youming was, call a name, and see if anyone agreed?

"Your Excellency?" The person who shouted began to look at Fang Jing at this time, thinking in his heart when had he seen this person in front of him?

"My name is Fang Jing, from Fangjia Village, since you are Xue Youming, it seems that I have found the right place." Fang Jing got the answer she wanted from the mouth of the person who shouted, and then she reported home.

"Fence him up." Xue Youming shouted to the twelve people around him, wanting to surround Fang Jing, but he thought in his heart, the person who couldn't be caught, but he was sent to the door, and he really said that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it.

"Who is Mo Quan?" Fang Jing saw that this large group of people were surrounding him, and he was not worried, but just asked Mo Quanlai softly.

"I'm Mo Quan, it seems that I didn't have a chance to meet last time, but I didn't expect you to come to Chang'an, don't blame me for being rude for a while, hahahaha." Mo Quan laughed out loud after finishing speaking, completely looking like he didn't take Fang Jing in his eyes.

Also, with so many people surrounding Fang Jing, under normal circumstances, who would be able to escape? What's more, they do have two hits in their hands, and it is not a problem for one person to deal with ten or eight men, not to mention Fang Jing, a little man who is more than seven meters long, and he is not strong, and he looks weak, no one can look at Fang Jing in his eyes.

"Brother Xue, Brother Xue." There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, and the sound of the door was heard from outside.

"Surround him, and I'll see who it is." Xue Youming said to them, raised his legs and went to the gate of the courtyard, but he saw two people lying in the courtyard, or his subordinates, it seemed that they had been tortured and did not look good, Xue Youming did not care about the two people in the courtyard first, hurriedly ran into the gate, and after taking a look through the gap, he opened the door.

"It was Mr. Mo who came, please, I was just about to invite Mr. Mo to come over, but I really didn't expect Mr. Mo to come." Xue Youming opened the door and welcomed the old man named Mr. Mo into the courtyard.

"Brother Xue, what are you?" After Mr. Mo entered the courtyard, he saw that there were two people lying in the courtyard, and he was puzzled.

"Mr. Mo, ignore the two of them first, go inside and say, you will be happy in a while, hahahaha." Xue Youming is really happy, since Fang Jing, who he has been arresting, took the initiative to send it to the door, he is not happy, where to go to be happy, it is because of Xue Mingming's happiness that he neglected the two subordinates lying on the ground in the courtyard.

This person who is called Mr. Mo is very strange in his heart, is there anything happy about it? More than a month ago, there was a mistake in the matter discussed, and it also alarmed the officials, and even more alarmed a lot of soldiers, and killed a lot of soldiers, which will inevitably go wrong, but fortunately, the people sent there are not lost, otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

After Mr. Mo followed Xue Youming into the inner courtyard, he looked at a group of people holding swords around a young man, and was a little surprised in his heart, does such a weak young man need so many people to surround him?

"Mr. Mo, let me introduce you, this is Fang Jing that we caught in Fangjia Village last time, how about it? This time, he took the initiative to send it to the door, hahahaha. Xue Youming pointed at Fang Jing and finished speaking, and he didn't forget to let himself go happily.

"Oh? Is this Fang Jing? Ever said that little boy in the East Market? I really didn't expect it, it turned out to be just a yellow-mouthed child, I really thought it was a fairy family. Mr. Mo stared at Fang Jing for a while, making sure that Fang Jing was just an ordinary young man.

"Have you said enough? Enough laughing? Who is this old man? Fang Jing was strange, did this person named Mr. Mo have anything to do with Mo Quan? Or who? But if you think about it, it is related to the attack on Fangjia Village, so it is the best, it is impossible to let him run away if he comes.

"Xiao'er, I am the head of the Mo family, Mo Dao, you yellow-mouthed child, you dare to make fun of me." When Mo Dao heard Fang Jing talking about the old man, he was so angry that he straightened his beard.

"Yo, still the head of the Mo family? It can't be self-appointed, right? Ink Dao? When your father named you, he must have touched which kiln sister's bed, otherwise how could he have touched it for you, hahahaha. Fang Jing heard the little old man's self-introduction and laughed happily.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to do this, I will let you taste my power in a while." Mo Dao was so angry by Fang Jing's words that he began to shout and shout to kill.

"Touched sir, what did you touch again? Forget it, it is estimated that you can only go to Sister Qinglou Yao, you must name your little baby and you can't touch it, look at you like you don't look like you can't touch it, hahaha. Fang Jing laughed wildly, this name was really amazing.

"You, you, you." Mo Dao was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

"Mr. Mo, it's just a child, don't worry too much, you will definitely let him call every day and not answer." Xue Youming looked at Fang Jing, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get the news out of Fang Jing, is there really a way to escape from heaven? In his heart, he hoped that Fang Jing really had that technique.

"Xue is famous, your mother and your father are too, I have to give you a name, how good it would be if I took a nameless, famous and famous, your mother must have stolen someone to take this name, you don't want to think about it, who would take a famous name in a normal person, it must be your father who touched the same as this, don't lift it, this is why the thief gave birth to your wild species, and took this name, because this fornicating wild father must have a name and a surname, isn't it? Famous? Fang Jing put his hands behind his back and said to this Datong person, his head still nodding, as if I was like this.

"I'm angry with me, give it to me, and cut off his hands and feet." Xue Youming was already crazy, and he was mad at Fang Jing's call, and shouted at a group of people.

The large group of people around him, carrying his sword, was about to rush up and cut Fang Jing down under the sword, and then cut off Fang Jing's hands and feet from Xue Mingming's words.

"Huh, bang, bang" Fang Jing is not the sick cat, but he will not sit still, watching this group of men with swords rushing over and rushing forward, each of them broke their legs and hands, leaving only the three of them unmoved.

"This, this, this." Mo Quan stood on the side, already stupid, the eleven people who were still standing just now all fell to the ground with broken legs and hands, but Fang Jing was still standing in place, not believing the scene in front of him at all, let alone believing that it was caused by Fang Jing, and looked at the large group of people on the ground with his mouth wide open in shock.

The same is true for Xue Youming and Mo Dao, although they already knew that it was Fang Jing's hand just now, but this speed had already exceeded their cognition, immortals, monsters, gods and demons, ghosts, these words all flashed through their minds, except for shock, they were frightened, thinking in their hearts that they didn't know how Fang Jing would deal with them.

"I'm a rule-talker, I once said, whoever offends my village will die." Fang Jing walked directly into Mo Quan, and put his palm on Mo Quan's head, which was still stunned and shocked.

"You say, do those who offend our village deserve to die? I said it doesn't matter who he is? Whether it is a demon or a demon, a ghost or a monster, a wicked person or a murderer, there is only one end, and that is - death. Fang Jing grabbed Mo Quan's head hard, and directly grabbed Mo Quan's head.

A human life disappeared from this land, disappeared into the Tang Dynasty Li Dynasty, and disappeared into this Chang'an City, Xue Youming and Mo Dao stupidly looked at Fang Jing so simply that they grabbed Mo Quan's head, and their hearts were even more shocked.

"The immortal master spares his life, the immortal master spares his life." The eleven people who fell to the ground opened their mouths and begged for mercy from Fang Jing at the same time, they had already seen Fang Jing's methods.

Fang Jing picked up Mo Quan's sword and gave everyone on the ground a sword, which was considered the evil they had done in the yang world, or a gift to the king of Hades in the underworld.

"Mo Dao, tell me why?" Fang Jing pointed at Mo Dao with his sword and said softly.

Mo Dao looked at Fang Jing, not knowing how to answer, thinking in his heart how to escape for his life, secretly hating why he wanted to find Xue Youming at this time, thinking that as long as he escaped with his life, he would definitely find an opportunity to go to Fangjia Village to kill all sides.

"I heard that there is a record in the ancestor of the Mo family that it is both love, non-attack, Shang Xian, Shang Tong, Tianzhi, etc., why do you want to come to our village to kill it? Do you dare to say that you are the son of the Mo family? Mozi Mo Zhai has a descendant like you, and they all want to crawl out of the grave and strangle you, you really threw a bunch of feces on the face of the Mo family. Fang Jing originally had a good impression of the Mo family, but now she was a little disappointed when she ran into Mo Dao and the others.

"Xiao'er, if you dare to insult my Mo family ancestor, I will fight with you." Mo Dao directly drew the long sword he brought with him and stabbed at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing just probed the long sword in his hand, Mo Dao's arm had been cut off, and the long sword fell to the ground, Mo Dao's left hand covered the arm that was cut off by Fang Jing, staring at Fang Jing with a pair of big eyes, Xue Youming on the side, at this time, he raised his legs and fled to the right side of the house, kicking his legs, and he had already left this courtyard with a rise and fall.

Fang Jing didn't chase after him, because as long as he was still in the range of his eyes and ears that he could see and hear, it was impossible to escape, although Fang Jing was a little curious about this Xue Ming's body kung fu, but this was not the time for Fang Jing to be curious.

"The Mo family, alas, since the Qin and Han dynasties, there has been no Mozi's open-mindedness, you really insulted the reputation of the Mo family, then let me hand Mozi to get rid of you scum." Fang Jing picked up the sword, directly gave Mo Dao a few swords, two swords each in the chest, throat, belly, and major artery, collected the swords and rushed to the courtyard, ending the lives of the two murderers who were still lying in the courtyard, and then rushed into the air and chased after Xue Youming, who had fled.

Fang Jing hung far behind Xue Youming, although it was inconvenient for this Chang'an City to act, but Fang Jing was staring at Xue Youming in the air and escaping into a residence in Da'anlifang in Xicheng, and Fang Jing quickly fell into the courtyard.

"Holy Son, that Fang Jing is very good, he will kill my eleven sect members within a few breaths, I was almost killed by him just now, if I hadn't escaped quickly, I think I would have lost my life at his hands just now." Xue Youming was panting and said to an old man.

Fang Jing was already standing on the side of the inner courtyard, and did not enter the inner courtyard directly, but just wanted to hear what Xue Youming wanted to say to the old man, and wanted to know what other plans they had, or some things that he didn't know.

"Dharma protector, the person you said is named Fang Jing, does he really have the means to reach the heavens? Can you kill more than a dozen sectarians in a few breaths? The old man asked eagerly towards Xue Youming.

"Back to the Holy Son, yes, I have never heard of this method, let alone seen it, I think his method is more than this, so I came back to report to the Holy Son." Xue Youming responded to the old capital's question.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Outside the inner courtyard, a nurse saw Fang Jing shouting, and drew his long sword and stabbed at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing turned around and saw a person who was dressed similarly to Xue Youming and them, and stabbed out directly with a sword, no matter how many swords were stabbed, the speed was so fast, no one saw the sword itself, only shadows flashed back and forth, and sometimes even shadows could not be seen.

Xue Youming and the old man heard a sound outside and hurriedly ran out, but Xue Youming pointed at Fang Jing in shock after seeing Fang Jing.

"Holy Son, he is Fang Jing, he is Fang Jing, how did he know that I was here, how did he know." Xue Youming pointed at Fang Jing in horror, no longer believing that the person in front of him was Fang Jing.

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