Chapter 1277: Big Shot

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Everything is so beautiful and so fresh.

At the end of the year.

Dengzhou, Wuyang City.

About thirty miles away from the city, a group of people was walking.

This group of people is Fang Xiaowu and his party.

Fang Xiaowu, Wu Le, and Yangtian were at the forefront, talking and laughing, a happy scene.

Among the people behind, Fang Yu was carrying one person on his back.

The person on Fang Yu's back is empty.

Since being fainted by Wu Le, Wukong has not woken up and has been asleep.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know why Wu Le was faint, but he knew that Wu Le would not hurt Wukong, so he didn't ask more.

As for Linghu Eighteen, he didn't walk in the crowd.

This means that Linghu Eighteen has no intention of coming to Wuyang City.

Of course, in Linghu Eighteen's own words, he needed a period of time to recuperate, so he didn't have time to return to Wuyang City with Fang Xiaowu.

And long before Fang Xiaowu set off to come to Wuyang City, Linghu Eighteen had already run away without a trace.

What kind of person Linghu Eighteen is, Fang Xiaowu really knows too well.

Yes, Fang Xiaowu never thought that he had to make Fox Eighteen go to Wuyang City with him.

The other party Xiaowu said that as long as he made Fox Eighteen happy, nothing else mattered.

Gradually, Wuyang City got closer and closer, and some people began to be seen on the road.

When they came to Wuyang City, only three or four miles away, the sound of hooves in front of them was thunderous, and the sound shook for ten miles, as if a large number of iron horsemen were coming.

After a while, I saw more than 500 horses galloping towards me, not very fast, but uniform, clearly trained.

The people on the horse were all young men in strong suits, although their cultivation was not too high, but they were very imposing, and the person at the head was a young man in his thirties.

What kind of place Wuyang City is, Fang Xiaowu knows better than anyone else.

A few years ago, the number one master of Wuyang City was still the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Wouji, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the Penetration Realm, and there was still a long way to go from the Martial God-level Divine Realm.

However, these knights, their cultivation is above the early stage of the god realm. Especially the young man at the head is completely a martial immortal.

Not to mention that there are more than five hundred of them, they simply belong to the same force, even if it is any one of them, it is enough to crush any monk in Wuyang City.

When did Wuyang City have so many more "masters"?

Who are these people?

Fang Xiaowu was very curious.

Seeing that the monks were about to rush up on their horses, the young man suddenly waved his hand and stopped first.

He is a superb rider, and he stops when he says so, and he doesn't feel the slightest rustiness at all.

What's even more valuable is that when the young man stopped, the riding skills behind him also stopped at the same time, and the riding skills were not even below the young man.

"Dismount. ”

The man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly.

The next moment, everyone flew down from their horses, and their movements were crisp and neat.

After that, except for the man in Tsing Yi, everyone else led their horses to both sides of the road, looking like they greeted the "big man".

I saw the man in Tsing Yi walking up, and there was no rustling sound under his feet, but it was very slight, and he could hardly hear a trace of movement.

"Subordinate Ouyang Ji, welcome the city lord back to the city. ”

After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he bowed with a smile and saluted.

"Welcome back to the city!"

Five hundred knights shouted in unison.

Fang Xiaowu was taken aback.

"What city lord, who are you?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

Ouyang Ji took out a letter from his arms, walked up a few steps, and respectfully handed it to Fang Xiaowu, completely looking like "presented".

Fang Xiaowu thought about it, stretched out his hand to take the letter, and after reading it, he knew what was going on.

It turned out that Zhu Wen knew that Fang Xiaowu was going back to his hometown, and as early as the day before Fang Xiaowu left the capital, Zhu Wen had already sent someone to Wuyang City to arrange everything and wait for Fang Xiaowu to go home. And these people are all carefully selected talents in the army, Ouyang Ji also served as an officer in the army before.

After Fang Xiaowu learned the details, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Brother Wen, Brother Wen, I didn't expect you to do so many things for me, I don't want to be the city lord of Wuyang City now." That being said, he was happy in his heart after all.

When I entered the city, I saw many people standing on the side of the street.

These people are not ordinary people, but the monks of Wuyang City, in addition to the people of the five great families of Wuyang City, there are also hundreds of scattered cultivators who live in the city.

Since Zao Wou-Ki's death, the Zhao family has changed the sky, and there has been a fierce battle, and finally a man named Zhao Yuan has won the position of head of the family. Now, Zhao Yuan led many monks of the Zhao family to stand on the side of the road to greet Fang Xiaowu, looking a little uneasy.

In fact, Fang Xiaowu didn't take the people of the Zhao family to heart at all.

Zhao Wuji had already died, and Zhao Taisui was also abolished by Fang Xiaowu back then, and the enmity between the Zhao family and Fang Xiaowu was basically over.

Besides, with Fang Xiaowu's current identity, if he really wants to do anything to the Zhao family, I am afraid that he will also be called "stingy".

If you want to say that Fang Xiaowu cares, Fang Xiaowu only cares about the people of the Fang family.

When he left Wuyang City, he handed over the power of the Fang family to an elder, and at this moment, this elder led the people of the Fang family to appear in the welcoming team, and he was also at the forefront.

Of course, the three brothers of the Fang family were also in the crowd, with a flattering look.

They weren't worried about what Fang Xiaowu would do to them, because Fang Xiaowu had let them go before, and he wouldn't deal with them now.

As long as they are honest and listen to Fang Xiaowu for everything, maybe they will come from time to time and get benefits that they can't even imagine.

If you want to say that the most uneasy person should be Wang Duo, the head of the Wang family.

Wang Duo is Wang Xibei's father.

The relationship between the Wang family and the Fang family was originally very good.

Otherwise, the Wang family and the Fang family would not have entered into a marriage contract back then.

It's just that Fang Yuntian died later, and Wang Duo got in touch with the people of Jianxiaomen, and planned to send Wang Xibei to Jianxiaomen to practice, and also married Wang Xibei to Jianxiaomen's disciples.

Therefore, the Wang family and the Fang family can be said to have broken off diplomatic relations.

Wang Duo felt a little scared when he thought of what he had done.

Today's Fang Xiaowu is a big man who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain, if he really wants to deal with their Wang family, he doesn't have to do it himself, he only needs an order, and their Wang family has come to an end.

Just when Wang Duo was uneasy, Fang Xiaowu suddenly walked up to him and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Duo was sweating all over his head, and said in a trembling voice: "In the lower ...... Under ......"

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to be afraid, I won't do anything to your Wang family. Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "However, this is not to say that I don't care, but because you have a good daughter." ”

"Good daughter?"

Wang Duo was stunned, but soon, he thought of Wang Xibei, who had long since broken away from his father-daughter relationship.

"Have you forgotten Sister Xibei?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"It's good if you don't have it. ”

After Fang Xiaowu finished speaking, he didn't want to waste time on these things, so he asked Ouyang Ji to dismiss the others, and then take the people from the upper family towards the Fang family.

When he arrived at Fang's house, except for the joy inside and out, the environment was no different from when Fang Xiaowu left.

Originally, Fang Xiaowu didn't want so many courtesies, but this was the first time he came back after leaving Wuyang City, and the elder of the Fang family wanted all the people of the Fang family to come to the hall to pay respects in order to hand over the power to him, and said that this was a necessary courtesy, Fang Xiaowu thought about it and agreed.

After everyone had finished saluting, it was already dinner time.

After the meal, Fang Xiaowu rested a little, and then heard that someone came to visit him, and he felt a little curious.

It stands to reason that he doesn't have any friends in Wuyang City, who will come to visit him at this time?

Before long, the people who had come to visit him were taken into the living room by the family.

This man is slightly fat, wearing a hat that covers his face, and looks quite mysterious.

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to ask, this person took off his hat, smiled, and said, "Young Master Fang, you didn't expect it to be me, right?"

"Hey, it turned out to be Senior Wen, why are you here?" Fang Xiaowu really didn't expect it.

That person is the warm-faced and cold Buddha.

I only heard Wen Mian Leng Buddha say: "Young Master Fang, do you know that the person who came to Wuyang City from the capital to preside over the affairs of Wuyang City this time is me. ”

It turned out that Ouyang Ji hadn't told Fang Xiaowu about the warm face and cold Buddha before, only that a few people had come to the capital, all of whom were peerless powerhouses.

And Fang Xiaowu didn't ask too much, he thought that the cultivation of those peerless powerhouses were all people from the Heavenly and Human Realm, and there was no one in the Unity Realm, and he planned to go to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow morning to meet them.

What he didn't expect was that Zhu Wen would send Wen Mian Leng Buddha to Wuyang City to preside over the overall situation in person.

You must know that the Wenmian Leng Buddha is not an ordinary Ouchi master, but an Ouchi enshrinement, belonging to the guest secretary of the imperial court, unless it is a major event, it will not be alarmed.

The warm face cold Buddha will come to Wuyang City, not just "obeying orders", there must be its own reasons.

Sure enough, after briefly introducing the few people who came to Wuyang City with him, the warm-faced cold Buddha talked about his own affairs: "Young Master Fang, you may wonder how this kind of thing can be handled by a big inner worship like me personally, in fact, I automatically asked Yingying to come here." ”

"What? This is what you asked for automatically, why?" Fang Xiaowu said puzzled.

"Because I once asked Miss Long, and I got her advice, I think it is better to come to Wuyang City than to stay in the capital. "Warm face cold Buddha said.

"What do you mean......"

"I have been in the capital for many years, although I have lived a good life of fine clothes and food, and the prince does not dare to be presumptuous when he sees me, but to be honest, this is not what I really want. As a monk, if you can't become a peerless powerhouse at the pinnacle level of martial arts, it will only be a void after all.

I hope that after I arrive in Wuyang City, it will change my opportunities, even if I can't fly to immortal in the future, as long as I can break through my cultivation to the peak of martial arts, it will be enough. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Mian Leng Buddha paused, and then said: "Fang Gongzi, your luck is so great, it can be said that it is unique, even Miss Long said that Fang Gongzi is a god-like existence, if I am still greedy for the glory and wealth of the capital, I am afraid that within ten years, I will enter the five decays of heaven and man, and it will become a pity." ”