Chapter Eighty-Six: Helper!

Fang Zhou closed his eyes for a moment, waved his hands to make a running state, floated slightly, and stabilized his cultivation before standing up.

With one finger, he struck a sharp force into the stone wall somewhere,

"Bang dang!"

With a loud bang, a heavy stone door slowly opened, and the bright sunlight suddenly shone in, and the old man did not feel dazzling, but felt very warm.

The heavy stone door opened and was covered in dust.

The old man stepped out, in the dust, his eyes did not show any lowering, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Yue....." muttered softly, and the old man disappeared in front of the cave in the next second.

In the main courtyard of the Fang Mansion, in the side room, Fang Yu sat in the house bored, sighing with a sigh: "In the past, I could use my father's name to be domineering, but now, I am staying in this broken house, and my father is even more ignorant of me. ”

The young man's face was depressed,

"It seems that the entire Fang family has no place for me, if it weren't for my father's biological birth, I guess I would have been kicked out of the Fang Mansion a long time ago."

The corners of his mouth bent slightly upward, with self-deprecation and bitterness.

Very dissatisfied picked up the wine glass, fiercely picked up the wine bottle not far away and poured a full glass of wine, the wine bottle picked up in the right hand when the wine glass was half full, when the last drop of wine dripped into the wine glass, the wine bottle could no longer flow a drop of wine.

Fang Yu looked angry with a hint of anger on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, you also bullied me?" No matter how I say it, I'm also the young master of the Fang family, just you....."

Fang Yu, who looked a little hideous, threw the white porcelain wine jug in his hand fiercely.

The snow-white flask made intimate contact with the sturdy vermilion lacquer door frame, and after a slight sound, the originally exquisite flask became a fragment.

"Come on, serve wine to Lao Tzu!"

After smashing the wine jug, Fang Yu seemed to have a much clearer mind, and the anger in his chest seemed to be vented a lot, and after a moment of silence, his tone suddenly increased, causing his voice to be slightly hoarse.

"Soso!"

A moment later a messy footstep came in,

"Squeak!"

Walking in, a maid wearing slave clothes looked a little flustered and said, although her body was not trembling, but there was a strong uneasiness in her eyes when she lowered her head, no matter how depressed the person in front of her was, no matter how he was not treated by the head of the family, but he was always a young master and a master.

One sentence can decide the fate of a domestic slave like himself!

"Change the wine!"

The maid raised her head with an ordinary cheek, with a hint of fear, and after disposing of the white porcelain shards on the ground with her hands and feet, she was ready to turn around and leave to change wine.

But just as the maid turned around, Fang Yu suddenly asked, "Is there any movement on my father's side recently?" ”

"Back to the young master, the master has just come out of the retreat of the Houshan Cave Mansion, and now he is talking with the distinguished guests." The maid's mind calmed down slightly, and she said respectfully and lightly towards Fang Yu, her voice was very pleasant, like a yellow warbler, her voice was undoubtedly many times better than her appearance.

"Distinguished guests? Who? Fang Yu's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't say that there was a problem.

"This slave doesn't know."

The maid's voice was a little frightened.

"Go get me some jugs of wine."

Fang Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, he sent the maid away.

"The slave and maid are gone."

Looking at the slender figure of the maid leaving, Fang Yu shook his head helplessly and couldn't help but sigh, this woman's appearance is very ordinary, but her voice is very light and beautiful.

If it weren't for the problem of appearance, he, the young master of the Fang family, probably wouldn't be so calm, he is so good at drinking, he is so strong, and he even likes to browse the dust of the Qinglou, a very gentleman, but he just likes that kind of atmosphere, in fact, he is not lustful, otherwise the maid who left just now is estimated to be unable to keep his chastity.

In this world, if you become a slave, the master can control its power of life and death, that is, you can only live if you are born, and you can only die if you die.

Fang Yu's biggest flaw is that he likes to get something for nothing, his personality is moody, and he changes his face faster than he can turn a book.

"Young Master, please!"

After the elegant and pleasant voice entered Fang Yu's ears, there were three more bottles of exquisite Athenian blue and white porcelain wine glasses on the small table in front of him, and the aroma of wine came out of the bottleneck.

"Squeak!"

There was a sound of the door closing, and the footsteps grew faint until they were gone.

The uneasiness in Fang Yu's heart became stronger and stronger, and he was very irritable, so he hurriedly grabbed a wine jug and poured it into his mouth suddenly.

"Gollum!"

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound like drinking water in the quiet room.

"Take care of his uncle, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." Fang Yu, who still had half a pot of wine left, on the small table, said with a slightly red face.

Then there was another burst of sounds.

.........

In the grand living room, Qin Yue and Fang Zhou sat opposite each other, both of them had smiles on their faces, talking, and the two of them were talking and laughing very happily.

"Brother, you and I don't have to be so polite and hypocritical, just say anything, as long as it is within the scope of my brother's ability, I will definitely help if I can."

Fang Zhou put away the smile on his face and stared at Qin Yue, and said with a somewhat serious expression.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Yue sighed slightly, and then said, "Brother, junior brother really has something I want to ask my brother to help." ”

Immediately, Qin Yue's face turned straight, and he told Fang Zhou about the cause and effect after slightly polishing the cause and effect.

"So, brother, I also asked my brother to get rid of a senior in the late stage of foundation building and help me contain the helm of that killer organization."

Qin Yue looked at Fang Zhou with burning eyes, quietly waiting for the other party's next step.

But the next words surprised Qin Yue very much.

"Shark Court? It's just a medium-to-upper force, and the pavilion master is an immortal in the late stage of foundation building, but his combat power is not very strong, and he relies entirely on surprise attacks. If it were some powerful late-stage powerhouses, maybe I really needed to go to the sect, but now, I can do it myself! ”

Fang Zhou said in a very domineering tone, confident in his tone.

Looking at Qin Yue's surprised expression, he smiled weirdly, and the breath of his whole body suddenly released out.

Qin Yue suddenly felt that the air was sinking, and hurriedly resisted the terrifying aura emanating from the other party, and said with a surprised face: "Brother, have you stepped into the late stage?" ”

"My brother deserves to be the dragon and phoenix among people." The old man's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile:

"I've been stuck in this realm for several years, and if I don't break through, I really won't be able to get into the realm of a real person in the future."

"Okay, I'll trouble my brother to go with me, I owe my brother a favor." Qin Yue stood up and said solemnly.

"Since Brother Qin said it, then I will get rid of Brother Qin."

"Brother, please speak!"

"Accept my son into the Xuantian Sect." Fang Zhou touched his goatee and said with a half-squinted eye.