The Qi Refining Period was Fang Mu's natural disguise, and it was also a disguise that he didn't want to disguise.

All along, others looked down on him, Fang Muke never deliberately showed weakness, and of course he would not deliberately show strength, the enemy underestimated the enemy, which was definitely a good thing for him.

Take this Yunteng as an example.

If he had burst out with all his strength at the beginning, he might not have been able to distract his mind with one blow and wipe his throat with a second blow.

If you want not to be despised by others, you must have the support of a higher cultivation realm.

And once Fang Mu has a higher cultivation...... No matter how hard the other party does his best, no matter how much he attaches importance to it, he can't change the ending, therefore, Fang Mu prefers not to have this layer of natural disguise, which means that he is stronger.

Grab the storage ring.

Like eating jelly beans, Fang Mu once again stuffed a Shun Qi Pill into his mouth, and he couldn't count how many times he had replenished his True Qi.

Embark on the night road and keep going.

……

Yun Jia.

Thousands of houses in the sky.

"This rubbish! Rubbish!! Yun Changsheng scolded.

I had clearly warned him, but this waste was arrogant, and he just didn't listen, so he ended up being killed by Fang Mu.

He can't wait to bring Yun Teng back to life and kill him again with his own hands!

"Yes, yes! Little brute, it's really ruthless to kill my Yun family......"

Yun Changsheng's whole face was twisted together, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

Those Deadpools, when they die, die.

Although it hurts a little, it is just a bunch of cheap lives that can be re-cultivated at any time, and it has little impact.

But whether it is the previous Yuntong or the talented Yunteng......

They are a real Yun family! It is his descendants, and what flows in his bones is the sacred blood of the Yun family that cannot be provoked!

"After a stick of incense, I want to see his head!"

"The juniors of the Yun family listen to the order, and those who take the first rank will enjoy the cultivation of the direct bloodline, enjoy the spirit stone of 3,000, and enter the ancestral hall of the descendant line after death!"

Yun Changsheng's roar continued to resound in the courtyard of the Yun family's thousands of mansions.

For a while, the people who had not woken up woke up one after another, and the people who had not slept gradually couldn't sit still, and dozens of red pupils appeared in the darkness.

"Ancestor is angry?"

"What is it that has caused the ancestor to be so angry?"

"Let's talk about it in one hundred and fifty."

In different mansions, many Yun family members have summoned their personal Deadpool to ask one or two.

After learning about the cause and effect of the whole thing, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, the descendants were secretly surprised, the direct ones were indifferent, and the side ones were ......

It's crazy!

As long as you can kill the unknown little qi refining cultivator, you can turn over and rise to prominence from now on! This may be their only chance in their lifetime!

"Kill him, and I can enjoy more resources from the family!"

"This person was able to kill so many Deadpools with his cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining...... There are quirks! ”

"Even Yunteng is planted in his hands?"

Next to the Yun family, the younger generation changed their complexions when they heard it, and they couldn't help but calm down a lot.

But......

They are not Yunteng, now that they have accurate information, they will naturally not underestimate the enemy, and everyone knows in their hearts that many of their peers in the family are secretly eyeing each other......

"Can't wait any longer!"

Gradually, someone drew his sword and rushed out.

Immediately after, more and more black shadows burst out from the Yun family's mansion and came one after another.

Night sky.

Zhuge Song couldn't help but change color, and the plantains under the seat fluttered a little.

It seems that Yun Changsheng, the old fox, is really moving!

The family, especially the big family, is extremely concerned about the bloodline and rules, and will never be chaotic and orderly.

Collateral, lineage, and direct lineage, the layers are distinct.

The purer the bloodline, the higher the status in the family, and Yun Changsheng would actually go to the expense of dispatching all the collateral juniors to reward such tempting conditions in order to kill Fang Mu......

"It's too bad, I'm afraid that little guy won't be able to hold on......" Zhuge Song frowned.

The collateral of the Yun family, no matter how low the status in the clan is, is still a member of the Yun family, with the blood of the Yun family, not comparable to those Deadpools!

Three or two are fine.

But so many juniors went out, scrambling to be the first, trying their best to kill Fang Mu......

This is not something that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can do, unless it is the former Ye Xingyu, there is a slight possibility.

"Zhuge Song, when my junior of the Yun family died, I didn't come to the rescue."

At this time, Yun Changsheng made a meaningful threat.

The expression on Zhuge Song's face was cloudy for a while, he also wanted to abide by the rules, but ...... If he really wants to watch Fang Mu die, if he doesn't save him, to be honest, he is a little panicked.

I'm afraid that in the future, I won't be able to bear that woman's anger......

"If this little beast dares to provoke the majesty of my Yun family, he should bear the consequences!"

Yun Changsheng snorted coldly.

After that, he took the unconscious Xia Yu to the ground, pushed open the door and walked into the ancestral hall.

Tribute incense recognizes ancestors, do not slack off.

In his eyes, Fang Mu was already a dead man, and instead of wasting time on a dead man, it was better to get back to business.

"Get on your knees!"

Yun Changsheng's consciousness was shocked, and Xia Yan, who was originally unconscious, gradually woke up with a splitting headache.

His face was gloomy.

For such a wild species who didn't know which side line was wandering outside, not to mention the loss of a group of foundation building Deadpool, it also made the direct Yun Tong and Yun Teng pay the price of their lives......

Thinking of this, Yun Changsheng was even more upset.

"I'm not your cloud ......"

Xia Yan tried to struggle, but his leg bone was broken, his face was pale, and he knelt in the spotless Yun family ancestral hall.

The sharp pain of broken bones made Xia Yan can't help but snort.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, she gritted her teeth and said, "You guys...... Got it wrong......"

"Presumptuous, give me silence!"

Yun Changsheng took out three incense sticks, looked sideways and scolded: "The clan has clan laws, and the family has family rules, take back your previous casualness, kneel down for me in front of the spiritual throne of the ancestors and ancestors, and say one more word to cut your tongue." ”

Hearing this, Xia Yan's expression was extremely indifferent, and he was almost about to bite the tip of his tongue to bleed, without saying a word.

Endure.

If it can't be reasoned, the casual grandson will admit it, and blindly recklessness will only ask for hardship.

She is very aware of her situation, although her dignity is humiliated and her freedom is bullied, it is better than losing her life, endure it, it is not a big deal.

Ke Fang Mu ......

"I hope that my husband won't be ......stupid," Xia Yan's eyes showed a look of worry.

She couldn't help but sneak back and glance at the turbulent night outside the door of the ancestral hall, trying to get a glimpse of it.

Smack.

Yun Changsheng slapped her coldly, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Yun family, how can there be a woman like you who eats inside and out, it's just embarrassing!" Give me a good introspection! Well, I'll tell you that the little beast you are worried about is already a dead man. ”

Xia Xu's face was painful, and he spat out a few bloody teeth.

"No......"

She kept muttering, her eyes empty: "He won't ...... ...... who won't die"