Of course, everyone wouldn't believe it, Fang Xing was kneeling here inexplicably.

At the same time, more and more people recognized him: "Fang Xing, that former genius Fang Xing?" ”

"How did this guy get here? Didn't he talk recklessly at the family meeting the day before yesterday, saying that he had no intention of becoming an immortal? ”

Many of the people present were present the day before yesterday, and they were also touched by Fang Xing's speech as if he had seen through the red dust.

But now I look...

Okay, I'm sure I'll stop rolling with you. As a result, as soon as the immortal arrived, you hurriedly came to worship the mountain gate?

"It's capricious and brazen! In vain, I really believed his nonsense! There was a shout out from the crowd.

"Huh." There was also a mocking voice: "Who can really let go of the hope of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao?" I think this madman is just pretending to be free and easy in front of people with the strength of wine, and he regrets it when he wakes up! ”

"It's just his face... Oh, the front and the back are respectful, and the thought makes people laugh! ”

Thinking of the once invincible genius Fang Xing, now he can't even keep the character of a drunkard, and has completely become such an arrogant clown, and there is so much ill-intentioned laughter on the scene.

"Brother..."Seeing that Fang Xing had instantly become a joke of the entire Fang family, Fang Yuanshu couldn't help but show a touch of shame on his face.

But she still gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, bear with me." ”

"Trust me, your injuries will be healed and everything will be fine. Those who laugh at you will soon not be able to laugh! Fang Yuanshu firmly believed that the Hanging Sword Immortal in the main hall would definitely be able to hear her shout.

Her brother has the appearance of an immortal, and he will definitely usher in a great opportunity today.

However... After a long time, no one came out of the main hall.

The sword envoys seemed to be immersed in the staggered music of silk and bamboo, and they didn't pay attention to the movement in the square outside the hall at all.

"Haha." The inner disciples present all laughed: "It's ridiculous to want to take a shortcut to climb the envoy in this way. ”

Don't you see that even these inner disciples can only stand outside the hall? The immortal on the hanging sword is in the palace, how can you see the ridiculous performance of your waste!

"This..."Seeing that the Hanging Sword Envoys hadn't come out for a long time, Fang Yuanshu couldn't help but feel anxious.

She tore her throat open and prepared to shout again.

"Stop shouting!" Fang Xing made a decisive move this time, unceremoniously picked up his sister from the ground, and covered her restless mouth with his other hand: "Let's go, let's go home!" ”

"Woooooooooooo Fang Yuanshu struggled desperately, but he didn't dare to really use all his strength.

She couldn't resist her brother who insisted on leaving, and she was about to be dragged away by Fang Xing.

And at this moment:

"Stop!" A shrill female voice came from behind the two.

In the midst of all the attention, a young girl slowly walked over from the end of the red carpet.

Her eyes are bright, her skin is as white as jade, and her bumpy body is wrapped in the fluffy fox fur.

But this is only an illusion. The Fang family knows how difficult she is to mess with.

Because she is Fang Huaiwei, the baby daughter of the patriarch Fang Buqun, the younger sister of the genius Fang Huaibi, and the famous brutal eldest lady in Beiyuan City.

"Oops." As soon as he saw this familiar face, Fang Xing secretly said something bad in his heart.

In the past three years, even Fang Buqun has not embarrassed him on the surface, and others have only regarded him as a joke. It's just that this Miss Fang Huaiwei Fang has been thinking about him for three years, and she wants to provoke him from time to time.

However, it can't be helped... Back then, Fang Xing took the route of Long Aotian, and it was naturally indispensable to be competitive and pretend to be B and slap his face along the way.

And the high-flying and domineering Miss Huaiwei, as well as her brother Fang Huaibi, who is now famous in the Hanging Sword Pavilion, these brothers and sisters were the pair who were slapped in the face by Fang Xing the most...

Fang Xing usually avoided her, for fear of getting into trouble.

Now that the two sides are meeting here, it will be a big trouble.

"Fang Xing." Fang Huaiwei walked slowly in front of him, looked up and down at his current demeanor, and couldn't help sneering: "Trespassing on the venue, showing off pitiful, having the intention of speculation, and can't stand the ridicule of people, I don't dare to stay here for even a moment..."

"Tsk, you're getting more and more miserable. Back then, you dared to openly challenge my brother, but now why has it become this obscene virtue? ”

The woman spoke sharply and harshly. When the people around heard this, they laughed even more.

"Drunken immorality, let everyone laugh." Fang Xing didn't want his sister to be laughed at, so he could only pretend to be drunk and put on the clown's hat himself: "Miss Huaiwei, I'll leave now." ”

"Want to go?" Fang Huaiwei frowned: "Hmph, stop for me!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of inner disciples on both sides of the red carpet poured out like dogs, blocking the way of Fang Xing's brothers and sisters.

"Fang Xing, you better explain it to me first, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Xing: "Huh? What do you mean? ”

"What do you mean? What do you mean? My father was kind enough to help you introduce the sword messenger, you didn't give face, and now he is running over and crying again. What do you mean? ”

"It's... I really don't mean anything else. ”

"Huh, it's boring? I think that's exactly what you mean! ”

Fang Huaiwei accused with a frosty face: "At the beginning, you humiliated my brother and sister so much, and then you were injured and couldn't cultivate, it stands to reason that even if you are kicked out of the Fang family, it is not too much." ”

"It was my father who remembered that you were the bloodline of the Fang family after all, and arranged for you to be the deacon of the slaughterhouse regardless of his previous suspicions. And you? ”

"Pretending to be crazy and selling miserably all day long, as a deacon, he kills pigs with his own hands every day, so that everyone outside thinks that my father is mean and cold-blooded, and deliberately coerced you to go to the slaughterhouse to be tortured."

"My father is so kind-hearted, but you still don't know how to be grateful. not only ruined his reputation, but also put on a crazy posture all day long, lukewarm to him, and rejected him everywhere. ”

"Now he kindly helped you introduce the envoy, but you don't accept it. And then he ran to show off his pity. ”

Fang Huaiwei scolded him with a mouth: "Fang Xing, what do you mean?" ”

"This..."Fang Xing was speechless.

Why did she say this, as if her father had become a benevolent elder who ignored past suspicions and repaid grievances with virtue, but he became a shameless villain who was narrow-minded, held grudges, was ungrateful, and repaid virtue with grievances?

Are you playing dumb here, or do you really not know what your dad is doing in secret?

Fang Xing was slandered in his heart, but now was not the time to say this.

The devil knows when the sword messengers in the main hall will notice the argument outside, and every second he spends here is dangerous.

So Fang Xing, who is free and capricious on weekdays, had to lower his posture this time: "Miss Huaiwei, this is indeed my fault." This Yingxian wine party is very important, I will retire now, and then I will go to the door to apologize to the head of the family..."

"No way!" Fang Huaiwei was unforgiving.

She hatefully chirped: "Come if you want to come, leave if you want to go." What kind of place are you supposed to be? ”

"Then let me leave first." Fang Xing's scalp was numb: "If there is any guilt, I am willing to bear it in the future." ”

"Say it lightly! Or do you want to take it all in? ”

"Heh, I see that you are clearly deceiving my father's kindness, and I am sure that he will not hold you accountable!" Fang Huaiwei gritted her teeth and said, "That's my father... If I were to make a decision, you would have gotten out of the Fang family three years ago! ”

An outsider from the side branch, who ate your family's food and beat your family's people, was infinitely favored by your parents in the end.

It's really outrageous.

"But..."Fang Xing wanted to speak and stopped.

That's obviously your father's psychopath, who likes to scrap his opponent and keep him around!

And it wasn't you who bullied my sister at the beginning, and Lao Tzu would beat you and your brother when he was idle?

You don't really think that you don't have any problems at all, and you still treat your father as a true gentleman, right?

Fang Xing resisted the urge to scold his mother, and sighed helplessly: "Then Miss Huaiwei, what are you going to do?" ”

"What do you want me to do to let me go?"

"Let's go?" Fang Huaiwei suddenly showed a penetrating sneer: "What are you going?" Don't you want to see the Hanging Sword Envoy, okay, then I'll let you walk into that hall in style! ”

"What?!" Fang Xing suddenly felt dangerous.

I saw Fang Huaiwei waving his hand to summon the master of ceremonies and welcoming guests, and coldly commanded two words in their ears.

"This..."The emcee's face suddenly became nervous: "Miss, Miss, do you really want me to shout like this?" ”

"Just shout." Fang Huaiwei sneered: "Anyway, you are just helping people shout, it is Fang Xing who is crazy and presumptuous here - how will he end up after that, what does it have to do with you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Xing's heart sank.

He could already guess how Fang Huaiwei was going to take revenge on him - her father would "favor" him, but the envoys on the hanging sword would not get used to him.

Sure enough, in the next second, I only heard the group of emcees and greetings, and shouted loudly with their throats open:

"Kitahara-gun Fang Yuki-"

"Ten thousand spirit stones, He Wanjing!!"