Chapter 177: Slaves

The disciple of the Tongming Sect honestly followed behind Fang Ru, looking at the figure in front of him with a confused expression.

Defensive equipment, they have not seen the gorgeous and dazzling kind, the whole body is decorated with gold and silver colored metal forging, when the aura emerges, it will set off the luster dazzling, attracting attention.

But this kind of dazzling purple weapon has never been seen before, especially behind Fang Ru, the wings constructed of purple streamers attract their attention even more.

Everyone, without exception, stared at the wings behind Fang Ru on the road.

What's more, he boldly stepped forward and asked curiously: "Dare to ask Senior Brother Fang, I don't know where to buy this weapon, it comes from that master's work?"

Fang Ru, who was originally leading the way in front, turned his head, looked at this person for a moment, and replied, "I refine it myself, and I have occasional gains." ”

"I don't know when the next time my junior brother refines. The man asked softly, cautiously.

Fang Ru glanced at him and smiled in his heart, he naturally knew what the other party was thinking, I was afraid that he was going to buy his own winged equipment.

It's a pity that this thing was the most precious fifth piece in the set that he drew out at the beginning, and if you want to refine it, he really can't refine it.

"Wait a minute, let's see if we can refine it in a state, this weapon is hard to find. Fang Ru casually found an excuse to fool the other party, if he could really refine it and sell it, he didn't know how much he would earn.

Before long, an area had already appeared in front of them.

In contrast, everywhere else was a dense forest with a strong aura, and in front of them, there was a building.

Dozens of stone pillars propped up a dome that was open on all sides, and under this dome, in the middle of the stone pillars was a huge open space, among which there were already scattered people.

Looking at it and seeing the clothes on the other party's body, these people are the disciples of the Two Swords Mountain.

When Fang Ru led the disciples of the Tongming Sect and the others behind him to come here, these disciples of the Two Swords Mountain all looked nervous and looked at them with unkind expressions.

Especially at the forefront, Fang Ru, who was in the lead, gave them a lot of pressure.

The demons of the Tongming Sect covered in purple light, this rumor can be regarded as permeating the entire woodland.

Just now, Zhang Junqing, the chief of their sect, sent someone over to remind them.

If you meet this person named Fang Ru, try not to fight with him, unless there are enough people, you can try to fight.

But if the situation is not good, go first.

In the safe area, the number of disciples of the Two Swords Mountain was a full ten.

After seeing Fang Ru's approach, these disciples of the Two Sword Mountains looked at each other, and some couldn't figure out whether to fight or retreat.

Looking at Fang Ru behind him, there were nineteen disciples of the Tongming Sect who could be followed.

Although they were confident, their own strength was much stronger than that of the disciples of the Tongming Sect.

But isn't there an alternative called Fang Ru who is still in this place?

"What should I do?" One of the disciples of the Two Sword Mountains turned his gaze to the strongest senior brother beside him, the existence of the thirteenth seat, a martial king.

The disciple of the Two Swords Mountain who was questioned, the existence of the so-called thirteenth seat, had a solemn face, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately made a decision.

"Withdraw, go to Chief Zhang, and meet with him. His tone was firm, and he turned around and left.

For him, he was really not sure, with the ten of them, the victorious side was like their side.

If Fang Ru can get such rumors, it can only show that his ability is indeed extraordinary.

Since Chief Zhang Junqing has said that it is right to meet first and avoid fighting with the other party, it is only right to listen to him.

The disciples of the Two Sword Mountains were very fast, and they disappeared in front of Fang Ru and them in the blink of an eye.

Here, the expressions of the disciples of the Tongming Sect showed a look of astonishment.

They knew that not only the disciples of the Two Swords Mountain, but also the East Lake Gate and the Battle Valley looked down on them in the Tongming Sect.

Moreover, there is no fear of them at all, and when they meet, they shoot directly.

Not only that, but on the bodies of their group, there were also some people with injuries, all of whom stayed after fighting with the disciples of the three forces.

They were very aware of the arrogant nature of these three sect disciples.

Thinking like this, the appearance of turning around and fleeing directly when I saw them was really the first time I saw it.

Then their eyes all stayed on Fang Ru's body without exception.

Fools know that the reason for the other party's reaction is because of this new junior disciple who has not been in the inner door for a long time.

It feels good to have a strong junior brother.

Albeit...... To pay.

"You guys are good in this place, don't run around, when the time comes, I will try to let them come when I meet the same door on the road. After collecting the protection money given to him by these people, Fang Ru was satisfied and looked at them carefully.

Not......

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ru looked at them: "I have some simple healing pills here, perfect color, do you need them?"

"It is very needed, thank you, junior brother. A disciple of the Tongming Sect with a slight injury on his body showed joy on his face and hurriedly bowed his hand to Fang Ru.

Fang Ru waved his hand and looked at the other party: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, three thousand sect points and wealth, thank you for your patronage." ”

......

When Fang Ru turned to leave, these Tongming Sect disciples looked at each other and showed a wry smile.

"This junior brother is really shrewd. "A disciple, crying and laughing.

The person on the side glanced at the pill in the bottle, and also nodded: "But this kind of perfect pill has a price, and it is already our luck that he is willing to sell it." ”

"After all, although he is from the same door, he has only been in the inner door for a long time, so what friendship does he have to help for free?"

"Although it is paid, it is already a love to be able to make a shot. ”

The rest of the people also nodded one after another.

The disciples of the Tongming Sect, although there are times when there is competition and there are situations where they don't see the right eye, they are all sensible.

In another place, next to Qian Xiang's corpse, a man with a cold and pale face, after observing, got up and saluted a man: "Childe, a sword pierced the heart and died, and at the same time, the bones and muscles were infused with huge force, and the person who fought with him was at least the Martial King Realm with more than 500,000 brute bull strength." ”

The man was dressed in a black robe, his long hair was scattered behind him, and he stared at Qian Xiang's corpse on the ground with a cold expression.

If Fang Ru is here, he will find that this man's appearance is very similar to Qian Xiang.

But this man's appearance is far more handsome than this Qian Xiang.

At the same time, his temperament is even more cold, and that arrogant posture seems to be engraved into his bones.

Qian Xiang's posture is very much like imitating him.

Under the black-robed man, there was a woman in a black dress, curled up on her body, acting as a chair for the man to sit comfortably on her back.

"It's just a Martial King Realm. The black-robed man didn't care about this, "Although he is the son of his father, after all, he has the lowly blood of a servant, and it is really not surprising that he died here." ”

"Do you need to find out the murderer?" the miserable white man, prostrate on the ground, asked, "The little slave suspects, maybe it is the demonic genius Fang Ru of the Tongming Sect. ”

"Demon genius, what kind of evil can happen in such a small place?" The black-robed man shook his head indifferently, "The person who killed my waste brother is probably a broken and defective product that can be seen." ”

"That ......" The pale-faced man hesitated a little, not quite understanding what his son-in-law meant.

"Although it is a broken and defective product, it should be qualified to be your slave. The black-robed man spoke, looking at the man on the ground, "When the time comes, you will be in charge of the test, if he can survive three points under your hands, he will be accepted as a slave." ”

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)