Chapter 52: Goodbye Disciple Tang Cairen
The White Emperor City is divided into two major areas, the outer city is vast, like a small country, not affected by any outside forces. As for the inner city, it is naturally inhabited by high-level cultivators such as the city lord and the four elders, who have absolute dominance in this small world.
Street vendors are constantly hawking and busy, and it is very lively.
In the middle of the restaurant.
"Master, why don't we go directly to the inner city to find the fifth senior sister?"
Xiong Leshan looked puzzled.
"It's not a last resort, and I don't want to go into the inner city for the teacher."
Fang Yun said lightly: "Is this reason sufficient?" ”
Two days ago, he took the sixth Xiong Leshan all the way to the White Emperor City, but he didn't enter the inner city for a long time, but stayed in the outer city.
It wasn't for nothing that he did this.
First, although the White Emperor City is now surging, it has not yet reached the point of precariousness, and there is no need for them to rush to arrest Ji Xiaotang back. Second, now that the powerhouses of the major forces have gathered in the outer city, Fang Yun also took this opportunity to observe the situation before making a decision.
"Fully, of course sufficient! Master, what you said is right! ”
Xiong Leshan sneered.
He secretly shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, he was the only one who came to White Emperor City with Master Fang Yun this time. The blind man could see that Fang Yun seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ji Xiaotang's unauthorized run back to White Emperor City, if he accidentally said something wrong and provoked the master, then he was undoubtedly the latter's punching bag.
Say less and make fewer mistakes, and if you don't say it, you won't be wrong!
So Xiong Leshan decided to remain silent from this moment on.
Who knew that after a while, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in an unkind tone: "Sixth, do you have any opinions about being a teacher?" ”
"No, Master!"
Xiong Leshan hurriedly shouted injustice.
"Then why didn't you deliberately speak? Do you want to protest as a teacher in a silent way? ”
“……”
Xiong Leshan burst into tears.
He finally understood that whatever Master did and said was wrong when he really needed a punching bag!
Syllable!
At this time, there was a noisy movement downstairs, which attracted people's attention.
Fang Yun's master and apprentice followed the prestige, but they happened to see a group of people dressed up in military costumes making trouble on the street.
The leader was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a purple jade crown and a purple and gold robe, and he was extravagant. And the figures behind him who looked like entourage, although their aura was restrained, Fang Yun could still see their true cultivation at a glance.
Boy!
Seven Tribulation Realm powerhouses!
Especially one of the gray-clothed old men with a withered face turned out to be the existence of the half-step Peak Realm!
Obviously, the identity of this young man is certainly not simple.
"This son, please spare us! Damn it, little woman, it's all my fault that I didn't keep an eye on the child for a while, so I accidentally bumped into you......"
A pale-looking middle-aged woman held the frightened child in her arms tightly, her voice trembling.
"Disgusting inferior!"
The young man glanced at the soiled corners of his clothes with some disgust, and said coldly: "I don't know how the White Emperor City disciplines you inferior people, and I don't even know a little etiquette!" This little bastard had soiled Hongu's clothes just now, but Hongu was magnanimous and didn't want to worry too much about him. So cut off one of his hands at once, and punish him with a small punishment! ”
"No, please be kind and spare my child......
As soon as these words came out, the woman was so frightened that she trembled, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
"Less nonsense! Offended His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our Yuanfeng Dynasty, just cutting off your arm is already a great gift! ”
An attendant from the early stages of the Tribulation stepped forward and brutally snatched the child out of the woman's grasp.
Wow!
The child was only four or five years old, and he didn't know anything at all, so he was so frightened that he burst into tears.
"What kind of bullshit prince of the Yuanfeng Dynasty!"
Xiong Leshan only felt a nameless fire surging into his heart, and said angrily: "It's just that if the child accidentally soils his clothes, he will cut off someone's arm!" Master, don't we care about bullying miscellaneous things like this? ”
"Of course."
"Then Master, why don't you hurry up?"
Xiong Leshan said urgently.
Although he is hot-blooded, he is not stupid. The cultivation of those people is so high, even the prince of Yuanfeng has the cultivation of the God Realm, and he rushes to the Yuan Infant Realm with a complete rush is almost like sending him to death.
The rough work and heavy work must be done by him, a disciple, but this kind of technical work that tests cultivation must of course be done by a master with vast magical powers!
Fang Yun glanced at him and said lightly, "If you have to let the teacher personally go out for this little thing, then what else do you disciples need to do?" ”
"But ......"
Xiong Leshan's eyes widened suddenly.
Of course, he also wanted to be majestic in public, but with his insignificant cultivation, wouldn't it be humiliating to rush out directly for Tianxingdao?
The concubine can't do it!
"What's the hurry? Someone will make a move! ”
Seeing that the child's arm was about to be cut off, the woman was already frightened, but the corner of Fang Yun's mouth was filled with a faint smile.
Shout!
Sure enough, a figure quickly passed through the crowd like lightning, flickering here.
Like a ghost, he instantly regained the child from the hands of the entourage.
"Bullying weak women and children in broad daylight, who is the inferior person, don't you count it in your hearts?"
As the dust and smoke cleared, a long spear as black as ink appeared, and the incomparably powerful gun intent was fleeting, revealing the true face of the man with the gun.
Dressed in green clothes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his expression is cold!
If it's not Tang Cairen, who is it?
"Third Senior Brother! How did he end up here? ”
Xiong Leshan was pleasantly surprised.
Tang Cairen, who has been training in the War Spirit Realm, will actually appear in the White Emperor City?
This, in fact, even Fang Yun himself did not expect.
If it weren't for the fact that he had noticed Tang Cairen's unique aura in the crowd just now, he wouldn't have believed how this guy had come to such a place without making a sound. Because he knows Tang Cairen's character very well, he will take action when the road is uneven!
Especially a guy like Prince Yuanfeng, who disregards his identity as a cultivator and bullies ordinary people at will, Tang Cairen has always been the most unpleasant.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, but my strength has grown a lot!"
A glint flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and he nodded secretly.
After a few months, Tang Cairen had completely stabilized the cultivation of the Transformation God Realm, and had also broken through a small realm and reached the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm. The most important thing is that Fang Yun also felt a surging power of qi and blood from him, like a dragon and a tiger, fierce and abnormal!
No need to ask, during this time in the War Spirit Realm, Tang Cairen must have had another adventure!
In the end, he is a villain of the Mandate of Heaven, even if he does not have his open-minded master by his side to supervise, he can grow so quickly!