The six brothers of the Fang family jumped up in unison and saw that more than a dozen young people had already surrounded them.

"Black Tiger Gate!" Fang Changyuan exclaimed.

"I don't want to die and hand over the treasure!" a yellow-faced young man about twenty-four or five years old in the Black Tiger Gate shouted in a deep voice.

"Lu Youqi, the well water of the Black Tiger Gate and our family does not interfere with the river water, there is no need for this, right?" Fang Changyuan said gently, and the other party said in a circular voice: "The Black Tiger Gate cultivates the spiritual path, although this person is a ninth-level cultivator of the Qi Realm, but the spiritual Dao exercises are tricky and weird, and it is not easy to deal with, so it is better not to conflict with it as much as possible." ”

"It depends. Fang Youyuan responded.

"In this secret realm, treasures are king, there are no grievances and hatreds! as long as you leave the treasures, you can leave safely. Lu Youqi said in an unquestionable tone.

"Joke! I'm going to say that you leave the treasure behind, I can take your life, are you willing?" Fang Youyuan stepped forward and stood in front of Fang Changyuan's body and snorted coldly.

"Haha...... Boy, did I hear me right?" Lu Youqi glanced at his companions and said playfully, "Brothers, have you ever heard a big joke!"

"Haha...... Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with them, just destroy them all!" said a black-faced strong man in an angry voice.

"Yes, destroy them!" shouted a dozen people at the same time.

"Kill!" Lu Youqi shouted, and more than a dozen people pounced on the six members of the Fang family at the same time.

"Brother Changyuan, you deal with other people, this Lu Youqi will be handed over to me. Fang Youyuan said to Fang Changyuan behind him, he directly faced Lu Youqi, he originally planned to use the Yuan Killing Knife to quickly solve the battle, but after hearing that the other party was cultivating the Spirit Dao, he also wanted to see what kind of exercises the Spirit Dao was, and what his combat power was. So, he simply gave up the idea of killing the other party in seconds, and instead used it as a rare touchstone.

I saw that Lu Youqi crossed a distance of more than ten meters in two steps, and came to a distance of ten meters in front of Fang Youyuan's body, and a palm carrying the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping out, and a rolling wave of air came to Fang Youyuan.

Sure enough, the combat power of the ninth-layer cultivation of the Transformation Qi Realm is faintly stronger than that of the ninth-layer cultivation of the Yiquan Realm, and the main reason is that the spiritual path cultivators can use the spiritual energy in their bodies to the high-level level of the Transformation Qi Realm, and they can control a small amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy for attacking, and their combat power is superior to that of boxing cultivators of the same realm.

However, Fang Youyuan is now a powerhouse of the Divine Fist Realm, equivalent to the Qi Realm of a Spirit Dao cultivator, a lot higher than the opponent, without any tricks, with his own strength, he can easily crush the opponent by attacking at will.

I saw Fang Youyuan raise his hand casually, and a spatial ripple in front of his palm stood up like a folded mirror, and after the other party's rolling air waves touched the mirror, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared.

"What kind of kung fu are you?" Lu Youqi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart when he saw that his powerful blow was actually defused by the other party so easily, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Again, you use some strength! If you are capable of this, it is estimated that your goal will be difficult to achieve!" Fang Youyuan said with a sneer.

"Come again!"

Lu Youqi shouted, made a mark with his hands, and pushed forward, only to see a black storm tiger emerge out of thin air, carrying the earth-shattering fury towards Fang Youyuan.

The disciples of the other warring sides all stopped fighting and retreated into the distance, looking in horror.

"Could it be that this is the signature combat technique of the Black Tiger Gate?" Fang Youyuan stood quietly, calmly raising his eyes and watching, without seeing any movement.

"Could it be that he was scared stupid!" endless ridicule appeared on the faces of everyone in the Black Tiger Gate.

"Be careful!" Fang Changyuan shouted worriedly, and the rest of the Fang family were also shocked.

When the black tiger descended in front of Fang Youyuan's body less than a zhang, Fang Youyuan moved, but only raised his right hand, and a circular Taiji pattern appeared in front of the palm, and the tiger pounced into the Taiji diagram, but disappeared without a trace, and disappeared without any movement. At the same time, the Taiji diagram also disappeared strangely, as if it had never appeared.

"Wow......"

I saw Lu Youqi's body leaning forward and pounced more than a dozen steps, and the huge kicking force actually made more than a dozen dull sounds in order to stop the body from rushing forward, which was the inertia of his full force to attack suddenly failed and was pulled by the huge suction.

Lu Youqi finally stopped, but his face turned pale, he looked at Fang Youyuan in horror, and there was still some confusion in his eyes.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at the white-clothed figure, although he was standing so quietly on the ground, he looked so handsome and straight, and there was a bit of a majestic and mysterious atmosphere!

"How is that possible!" the black-faced man exclaimed, looking puzzled.

"Why? can't figure it out? Why don't you try it too?" Fang Youyuan turned the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at the black-faced strong man.

How to try? Even Lu Youqi suffered a loss, and he asked himself how to try it, which was much weaker than Lu Youqi's cultivation?

"Let's go!" The black-faced strong man waved his hand, and the other young men stepped forward to pick up Lu Youqi, and left with a depressed will.

Fang Jiayuan raised his bow and arrows, but was held down by Fang Changyuan and said, "Let them go." ”

"Brother Youyuan, I'm about to worship you to death!" Fang Jiayuan jumped to Fang Youyuan's side.

"Youyuan, you saved us all again!" Fang Changyuan looked at Fang Youyuan with a smile.

"Brother Changyuan, family, don't be so polite. Fang Youyuan said sincerely.

"Well, brothers, the exit of the secret realm is about to open, and we will hurry up and exit now. Fang Changyuan said loudly.

"Okay, let's go!" everyone responded, and they all flashed in the direction of the exit.

The Fang family of Zixiao City is one of the four strongest forces in the city.

On this day, the head of the family, Fang Chi, that is, Fang and Yuan's second uncle, personally led a group of people to wait at the gate of the house.

Suddenly, a group of six people, four young people, and two teenagers came flutteringly.

"It's coming!" More than 20 young men and women stepped forward, Fang Chi stood still and didn't move, but his face was slightly not good-looking.

"Long Circle!"

"Home!"

......

The crowd called the names of the people who had the best time with them on weekdays, and walked back in clusters.

"Round again!"

Fang Youyuan was stunned for a moment, and a gentle, crisp voice came into Fang Youyuan's ears, and a beautiful woman about eighteen years old led a girl of the same age as Fang Youyuan and came to him together, smiling like a flower.

It was the older beauty who spoke, seeing the blue dress swinging, her posture was sassy, her eyebrows were like willow leaves and her eyes were like daisies, and the woman like the beauty in the painting was Fang Youyuan's cousin, the uncle's daughter, who was very concerned and cared for Fang Youyuan before.

The other is a girl who is one year younger than Fang Yuan, although she is only twelve years old, her appearance is extremely exquisite, and she is wrapped in light makeup, but she is like a natural powder, which is obviously a natural stunner!

Fang Youyuan knew that her name was Yin Xiaowan, and after her father disappeared, her mother adopted a daughter out of nowhere, in order to be Fang Youyuan's companion and not be lonely.

Fang Youyuan had a hint of hesitation, and then said secretly: "After all, the blood flowing in this body is still the blood of this Fang family, I still maintain a high degree of consistency with Fang Youyuan in my memory." ”

"Sister Yuzhen!Xiaowan!" Fang Youyuan called out cordially.

"Hey, why did you grow so much taller in a year?" Fang Yuzhen looked at Fang Youyuan, a look of surprise flashed on her face.

"That's it!" Yin Xiaowan also echoed, her voice full of joy.

"It's been a year, can't you grow taller!" Fang Youyuan quibbled.

"It's too!, but it's also grown too fast, and the temperament is different, like a big man!" Fang Yuzhen praised.

"Hey, Sister Yuzhen, don't talk about me, look at you, aren't you getting more and more beautiful? And Xiaowan, even more smart!"

"Brother!" Yin Xiaowan screamed embarrassedly, and a flush swelled up on her face.

The three of them laughed and walked towards the courtyard.

"What about them?"

When everyone approached, Fang Chi, the head of the family, glanced at Fang Youyuan, turned to Fang Changyuan and asked coldly.

"As soon as we entered the secret realm, Xiang Yuan took most of them and separated from us, why, haven't you come back yet?" Fang Changyuan replied calmly.

"When I come back, do I still ask you? If you enter the secret realm together, your own brothers will be divided!" Fang Chi shouted.

"Second uncle, it's not that we are splitting, it's that Brother Yuan wants to go separately, and he doesn't let us follow. Fang Jiayuan hurriedly argued loudly.

"Hmph, if you hadn't split up, how could Xiang Yuan have separated?" Fang Chi said more sternly.

"Second uncle, I respect you as an elder, you don't need to protect your son like this, right? Why don't you wait for Xiang Yuan to come back and ask him yourself, what have you done, won't you understand?" Fang Youyuan really couldn't look past it, thinking that Xiang Yuan was still assassinating himself in the secret realm, he couldn't help but say angrily, thinking that maybe the second uncle knew about it!

"What, rabbit cub, you dare to talk to the elders like this?" Fang Chi's face turned pale.

"The elders should also look like the elders, and it is good to show us juniors. "Fang Youyuan doesn't care so much! In the past, he rejected and made things difficult for that Fang Youyuan in every way, but now he is so fierce to himself! If it weren't for the secrecy of his identity, he really wanted to rush up and beat him!

"Round again! Don't talk nonsense. ”

Fang Youyuan suddenly saw his mother Duan Yueqi coming out of it and snorted to himself, but his eyes were full of concern.

Fang Youyuan can completely perceive the true love of that kind of real doting, just like Zhang Xiaoyun, the mother of the earth, to herself, she can't help but have a trace of mixed feelings in her heart, and the slightest warmth flows through her heart, and then she can't bear to embarrass her mother, so she doesn't say anything.

"Hmph!" Fang Chi snorted coldly, turned his head to one of the guards behind him and said, "Ling Yun, you take two people to take a look." ”

"Yes, family master!" Ling Yun took the order and left.

Everyone came to the hall of the Fang family, and Fang Youyuan raised his eyes to see that it was worthy of being the number one force in Zixiao City, and the hall was the size of a football field on the earth.

In the middle of the first high platform on the hall sat three old men and the head of the family, Fang Chi, and in the center sat Fang Chi, after all, he was the head of the family. Next to Fang Chi was Fang Yan, a grandfather with gray temples and strong spirits, who was now the Supreme Elder of the Fang family. On the other side are the second grandfather Fang Xing and the third grandfather Fang Zhi, who are also the elders of the Fang family.

Fang Xing is not a few years younger than his grandfather, but Fang Zhi looks younger, and he doesn't look much older than his second uncle Fang Chi.

There were five people sitting on the left side of the hall, the square and round Uncle Equation, the third Uncle Fang Tang, and three others were also elder-level figures. There were also four people sitting on the right, all elders. There was still a vacant seat in the first position on the right hand, Fang Youyuan knew that this was the position of his missing father Fang Peng, although he had been missing for nine years, the position in the family was still retained.

The ladies of the Fang family all sat in the back positions on both sides.

One level lower on Gaotai Mountain, there were twelve men of different ages, the oldest was about sixty years old, and the youngest was in his early thirties.

At the bottom of the hall, there stood the outstanding young men of the Fang family, about five hundred boys and girls.

"Xiang Yuan, haven't they come yet?" Grandpa Fang Yan's kind words sounded.

"I've asked Lingyun and them to look for it. Fang Chi replied lightly.

"What's going on?" Fang Yan asked.