readx;? Two days later, Fang Xiaowu left the Martial Arts Academy and came to a very prosperous area in the capital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The area here is open, dozens of miles in a radius, and it is called "the Great King's Mansion" by the people of the capital, similar to a city.

Anyone who lives in the "Great King's Mansion" is either very rich or very wealthy.

For the rich, no one will be worth less than one billion, and for the rich, no one will be less than the Hou Ye.

Although Fang Xiaowu was dressed very unusually, like a son, after arriving here, he was also blocked out of the gate.

If he hadn't given him a piece of gold, no one would have told him at all, and no one would have reported him.

But, even so, he had to wait outside a little longer.

"******, this big palace is full of people who are either rich or noble, and because they are protected by the imperial court, it is even more difficult to enter than the Xiuzhen forces, which is really hateful. ”

Fang Xiaowu was thinking so, and suddenly saw a few people coming in the distance, all of them were sedan chair drivers, and the people carrying them were all gorgeously dressed, and they were dressed in no less than one million, which was more than a local tyrant.

Inadvertently, Fang Xiaowu saw that the sedan chair man who walked at the end was somewhat familiar, and after thinking about it, he recognized who the other party was.

He walked over, wanting to say hello to the palanquin.

Unexpectedly, he had only walked more than ten steps, and a fat man came to him, pushed him casually, and scolded in his mouth: "Get out of the way!" Don't block Uncle Ben's way, you kid is not from the Great Palace, don't come casually, look at your dog-like appearance......"

Fang Xiaowu stood up and asked, "What did you say?"

The man yelled angrily, "Fuck you, you shit, Uncle Ben said you look like a dog, what's wrong with ......you?"

Before the words fell, Fang Xiaowu punched out, and with a bang, the fight was covered with blood, and his cultivation was completely wasted, from a cultivator in the early stage of the god realm to a wasted person.

Seeing this, all the companions of this guy were shocked.

In the next moment, they shouted in unison, but they didn't dare to come up and fight Fang Xiaowu.

Soon, I saw dozens of figures flying towards the Imperial Sword, and the highest cultivation was a martial immortal in the middle of the Returning Realm.

"What's going on?" the martial immortal shouted angrily.

So, those people simply told the story.

After hearing this, the martial immortal's face sank, and he first went over to look at the person lying on the ground, then stood up, glared at Fang Xiaowu and said, "Who are you, you dare to make trouble in front of the gate of the Great King's Mansion and seriously injure a marquis here!"

Fang Xiaowu said with a righteous face: "I am eliminating harm for the people." ”

The martial immortal was stunned, and then scolded: "your grandfather, who do you think you are? What kind of place do you think this place is? Take him down, if he dares to resist, break his legs first, and then grab him." ”

As soon as the words fell, two intermediate martial gods walked towards Fang Xiaowu.

"Boy, you dare to come to the Great King's Mansion to spread wild, it's just impatient!" said the man on the left.

"Hmph, what are you doing with all that? Arrest him first!" said the man on the right.

While speaking, the two quickly approached Fang Xiaowu, treating Fang Xiaowu as a martial god who had cultivated to a lower level than themselves, and each stretched out a hand and grabbed Fang Xiaowu's shoulder, making a move extremely fast, and the wind was strong.

Fang Xiaowu let them hold his shoulders, and then shook outward slightly, and the two mid-level martial gods flew out.

The two middle-level martial gods had a skill, but they couldn't use it, and it wasn't until they fell to the ground that they flew into the air, each sacrificing a sword, and their faces were full of murderous energy.

Laugh at!

With a flick of his fingers, Fang Xiaowu suddenly let out two finger qi and hit the two swords.

The two mid-level martial gods suddenly felt a strong surge, and the tiger's mouth broke, and they both fell from mid-air, and the sword had already shattered.

Except for that Martial Immortal, everyone else gasped, knowing what kind of master they had encountered.

"It turns out that you kid is deeply hidden! However, if the old man doesn't take you down today, the old man won't be a ......" The martial immortal hadn't finished speaking, and a stone flew from nowhere and hit his mouth, breaking his teeth.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people came out of the Great King's Mansion.

One of the people inside shouted with a cold face: "Presumptuous! Don't you know that this son is a friend of the county lord? Get out of here!"

When those people heard this, no one dared to say anything, and they slipped away in an instant.

Fang Xiaowu turned around and looked over, and saw that four of the dozen or so people he knew, it was Zhu Jingwen, Yuan Xiaoxiao, and Zhu Jingwen's two personal maids, with incense and ink fragrance.

In addition, one of the dozen people is also a girl, slightly older than Zhu Jingwen, quite beautiful, but there is still a gap compared with Zhu Jingwen.

And the person who injured the martial immortal was a robed monk who looked about seventy.

I haven't seen him for a long time, although Fang Xiaowu himself has grown a little taller, but Zhu Jingwen's four daughters are also one or two inches taller than they were at the beginning.

Zhu Jingwen seemed to be very excited, but she had to endure it, so her face looked very strange.

On the contrary, Yuan Xiaoxiao, but he was very generous, and shouted: "Young master." ”

Fang Xiaowu nodded, and was about to go to the sedan chair driver, but found that all the sedan chair drivers had already run away, and even the companion of the person who was beaten half to death by himself had run away at this time, and he clearly didn't dare to provoke himself anymore.

The robed monk glanced at Fang Xiaowu deeply, arched his hands, and said, "Dare to ask if Zunjia is the left-handed martial god Fang Xiaowu Fang's son?"

Fang Xiaowu stepped forward and replied, "It's down." ”

The robed monk didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Young Master Fang, you are a friend of the county lord of Jingwen, and the county lord of Jingwen is the sister of our county lord, I knew that you would come today, so Chu should have waited here, not come out now." ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, he called out two monks, carried the person who had been abolished by Fang Xiaowu into the Great King's Mansion, and sent him to the place where this person lived.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu met the robed monk, but he was a general in the prince's mansion in the capital, named Chu Benzhong, and the county lord in Chu Benzhong's mouth was the girl who was slightly older than Zhu Jingwen, named Zhu Jingfang.

There are many families living in this great royal palace, both those who live in harmony and are like a family, but there are also those who do not get along with each other for the elderly.

Anyway, it's not something that ordinary people can provoke.

The reason why Fang Xiaowu wanted to come here was to meet Zhu Jingwen, and secondly, to find Yuan Xiaoxiao to inquire about some things.

Until now, he didn't know what Demon Yuan had done to his body, and if he could find out a thing or two from Yuan Xiaoxiao's mouth, he might be able to find a way to deal with it.

Of course, Fang Xiaowu was very cautious, and it was impossible to ask casually.

He had already thought about it, if he didn't have the opportunity, he would take Yuan Xiaoxiao back to Biluoju, and use all kinds of means to make Yuan Xiaoxiao dare not hide anything from him.