Chapter 392: Rumors Stop at Violence

Fang Xin left his bluestone mansion and walked on the road according to the location of the mission hall marked in the black jade token, he always felt a strange feeling in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like. Heaven's 'Lai'.'2.

Fang Xin's senses were very keen, and after the strange feeling in his heart surfaced, he was a little cautious, prepared, ready to face the danger coming.

The cautious Fang Xin knew that this strange feeling in his heart was because of Qi Ning's gaze, what kind of danger was coming, if he had to classify this feeling as a calamity, this calamity should be called a love calamity.

"Look, is that the legendary Fang Xin!" asked Disciple A, who was passing by, in surprise when he saw Fang Xin walking on the road.

"Yes, yes, it's him, I was in the Demon Town Square that day, and I saw him appear naked in front of me. The passing disciple who walked beside him replied with certainty.

"Oh my God! the legendary genius Fang Xin turned out to be a pervert!" Passing Disciple A exclaimed in even more surprise when he heard what Passing Disciple B said, but his cry was a little low for fear that Fang Xin on the side would hear it.

"I have to tell my sister, she admires Fang Xin very much. Passing by, disciple A seemed to remember something, and muttered to himself.

"I was at the scene, and I felt that this Fang Xin was probably a pervert. The passing disciple seemed to be jealous of Fang Xin's handsome and dashing, and his strength was extraordinary, and he said with added fuel and vinegar.

Fang Xin was walking not far from these two passing disciples at this time, although the conversation between the two was already trying his best to keep the volume down, but Fang Xin's senses, the conversation between them fell into Fang Xin's ears word for word.

"Hehe!" a black line appeared on Fang Xin's head when he heard what the two of them said, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

is really tired of spreading rumors in front of him, and now he is very angry.

Fang Xin was very angry, and no one could stop him.

These two cultivators who were talking about Fang Xin were obviously going to be unlucky, but they didn't seem to be aware of the danger coming, and they were still there to express their remarks wantonly.

"Why do I feel a little cold?" "I also feel a little cold, and it seems that I will have to wear two more clothes when I go out in the future." ”

The two passing disciples felt a chill on their bodies, and their feet were a little faster, and they wanted to go back to their residence and put on a few more clothes.

"Well... Senior Brother Fang Xin!" The two passing disciples who spread rumors were about to walk forward, when suddenly there was a thunderous sound in front of them, and a figure wearing a black gold-rimmed robe appeared in front of them, and Disciple B, who had seen Fang Xin, said with a little trembling when he saw the figure in front of them.

He had just said bad things about Fang Xin, and it was inevitable that there was some emptiness in Fang Xin's confidence at this moment.

Disciple B saw Fang Xinxin, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and thought, could it be that he heard the conversation between the two of us? Impossible, the voice of the conversation between us is so small, it must be because he happened to have something to find us, so we should be calm, calm.

As for Disciple A on the side, when he heard the title in Disciple B's mouth, he knew that the handsome young man with golden and black eyes in front of him was the genius Fang Xin, who was now famous, and thought in his heart that such a perfect person was a pervert, it was a pity.

Fortunately, Fang Xin didn't have the ability to read people's hearts, otherwise he would definitely knock him away with one punch knowing what Disciple A was thinking at this time.

"Is there something wrong with Senior Brother Fang Xin?" asked Disciple B pretending to be calm to Fang Xin.

The two of them were only inner palace disciples, and they only dared to talk about Fang Xin secretly, and when they saw Fang Xin walking in front of them at this moment, they could only say hello respectfully.

"I'd like to borrow your head for it. Fang Xin looked at the sweaty disciple Yi with a nervous face in front of him and said indifferently.

Fang Xin's indifferent tone fell on Disciple B's mouth like a demon's whisper, making him panic.

"Senior Brother Fang Xin really likes to joke, hahaha..."Looking at Fang Xin's indifferent face, Disciple B's body trembled with a little panic, and said with a forced smile.

"I'm not kidding, I'm just going to borrow your head. Looking at Disciple B's face that was more ugly than crying, Fang Xin's anger dissipated mostly, and he still looked at Disciple B indifferently and said, but there was a hint of a smile hidden in Fang Xin's eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang Xin's life, spare my life! Where did I provoke Senior Brother, I will make amends to Senior Brother!" Disciple B finally couldn't stand it when he saw Fang Xin's indifferent appearance, his snot and tears flew together, and his tragic appearance was sad.

The strength gap between him and Fang Xin is simply irreparable, if Fang Xin really wants to take his head, he doesn't even have a chance to resist, obviously he also knows this, and he doesn't resist, he knelt on the ground and hugged Fang Xin's legs, there is still a little bit of demeanor when discussing Fang Xin before.

As for the disciple A on the side, he was also stupid, and stood there dumbfounded, not daring to speak.

"Hehe, as a pervert I like heads. Fang Xin looked at Disciple B's pitiful appearance and sneered, still indifferently looking at Disciple B who was holding his leg and wailing.

Disciple B's cry was very loud, and it also attracted the attention of other disciples passing by, not to mention that Fang Xin was still a popular figure, and many disciples who had been to the Demon Town Square knew Fang Xin's appearance.

After a while, a group of disciples gathered around here to watch the excitement, Fang Xin's identity, under the propaganda of some of Fang Xin's disciples, all the onlookers knew Fang Xin's identity.

They were all very curious about how this poor Inner Palace disciple had provoked Fang Xin, the top genius among the core disciples.

"Senior Brother Fang Xin, I was wrong! I will never dare to make up bad things about you in the future! Let me live, Senior Brother Fang Xin!" Disciple B was not stupid, when he heard what Fang Xin said at this moment, he naturally knew that Fang Xin heard what he had said, and quickly let go of the leg holding Fang Xin, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"It's time for you to take responsibility for your casual words and actions. Fang Xin grabbed one of Disciple B's arms, pulled Disciple B up out of thin air, and threw it to the other side of the Demon God Palace, where he lost his trace.

Fang Xin originally wanted to beat his disciple B to death, but seeing his pitiful appearance, his anger had disappeared by half, and he didn't hurt the killer, but he always had to let him suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, the demon clan's physique was strong, Fang Xin only used a trace of strength just now, he would not lose his life if he threw him away and fell to the ground, he would only lie in bed for ten days and a half months, which could be regarded as a punishment for him for spreading rumors casually.

Seeing that disciple B was thrown by Fang Xin to the unknown, life and death were ominous, and disciple A standing aside began to tremble, for fear that he would end up with the same fate as disciple B in the next moment.

"In the future, don't listen to other people's words without seeing it with your own eyes. Fang Xin walked up to Disciple A, patted him on the shoulder, and walked by.