Wang Sixu consciously had a succubus as a foil, and Ji Tianming's affairs must be nine out of ten, so he seized the time to find a group of people to go to Lingxi Valley to ask for someone.

Ling Xiaowei was worried about Ji Tianming's affairs here, and Wang Sixu shouted at the gate of the mountain.

"Ling Xiaowei, quickly hand over Ji Tianming's thief."

A large group of people gathered at the gate of Lingxi Valley, menacing.

Lingxi Valley is not vegetarian, and the people in the valley share the same hatred and are very united.

Before the valley lord arrived, they blocked the door first.

An old man stood up and looked at them with an unkind expression.

"Wang Sicun, do you think this is your Shangshan Academy? At the gate of Lingxi Valley, it's not your turn to be presumptuous. ”

When Wang Sixu saw this person, he laughed, "Who am I, it turned out to be you, Fang Yuan, if you don't come out again, I thought you were dead." ”

Fang Yuan and Wang Sicun were from the same period, and he also helped a lot when Wang Sicun founded Shangshan Academy.

The two had similar ideas at that time, and they both wanted to contribute to the world's students.

Later, things changed.

After returning from an experience, the golden generation of Shangshan Academy fell, and Wang Sicun was like a different person.

Fang Yuan quarreled with him many times, and then drifted apart and broke off the relationship.

After that, because of several things, the two completely became enemies.

Fang Yuan lived in seclusion in the Lingxi Valley, no longer bothering about the affairs of the Shangshan Academy.

In these years, the two met for the first time.

Fang Yuan didn't have a good face, "I know you're not dead yet, and I've been looking forward to seeing when I can send you a wreath." ”

The two old men, hundreds of years old together, began to cannon at the door.

Sure enough, a war of words is always a warm-up before the start of the battle.

Wang Sixu was not good at this, and after arguing for a few words, he straightened his clothes, "Fang Yuan, I don't have time to talk to you and hand over the resentful traitor." ”

"What mole? Who are you talking about? Fang Yuan pretended to be deaf, "If you want to say that there is a traitor, I think you Wang Sicun is the number one traitor." ”

His rage is building.

"Wang Sicun, in front of the people of the world, let me ask you, what happened back then?"

Wang Sixu knew what he was going to ask, and snorted lightly.

"Fang Yuan, you want to change the topic, no way. Today, I won't talk nonsense with you, I won't hand over Ji Tianming, and I'll set foot in your Lingxi Valley. ”

"Hah, that's a big breath. I want to see what you have to destroy my Spirit Rhino. “

Fang Yuan also refused to back down, and his momentum was rising higher and higher.

On the other hand, Wang Sicun's side has never moved, and even has a good look.

Suspicious.

This is the succubus coming out of the back of the crowd step by step, looking light, as if the surroundings are out of sight.

At the entrance of Lingxi Valley, there is an old locust tree, which is obviously not the season of flowering, but it is full of white, hanging flowers, and the fragrance is far away.

The breeze blows, and the flowers drift away with the wind.

The succubus stood between the two groups, reaching out to bear the locust flowers, looking up at the centuries-old locust tree with a peaceful smile on its face.

She changed out of her previous frivolous clothes, dressed in a dignified red palace dress, and pinned two delicate golden hairpins to her combed bun.

The whole person looks noble, dignified and elegant.

"I've been underground for so long that I've forgotten all about the beauty of the world."

She hooked her lips and smiled lightly, and said to the locust tree: "I like locust flowers, but it's a pity for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the locust tree seemed to respond, the branches trembled, the flowers and leaves fell to the ground, and then the whole tree began to wither at an alarming rate.

"This, how can this be."

When everyone saw this scene, they were amazed.

Fang Yuan looked at the succubus with a solemn expression.

Others don't know, but he knows.

This locust tree is not a simple variety, but it was sent down from above, and it will never die easily!

"I don't know who you are, why did you come to my Lingxi Valley today."