The scene in front of him happened too quickly, and at the moment when Fang Xing heard and witnessed it, this terrifying shadow had already crushed Zhao Yang's natal corpse bead, and then revealed a huge figure in the void, and gathered into a big python coiled like a mountain with a mouth that could swallow an elephant in the screams of the yin wind.

Fang Xing's expression moved slightly, but then he retracted all of them. At this moment, he stood in this void, standing in front of the giant python's fangs, towering and unmoving.

Seeing that the blood-red lantern giant eye emitted a faint blue cold light towards him, Fang Xing was disdainful in his heart, and he said categorically: "Bluff!" "What a bluff indeed! It was only between these back and forth breaths that Fang Xing had already seen that this behemoth/thing was just a vain appearance.

Beneath the seemingly obscured exterior, there is only a faint breath that wordlessly narrates its cramped status. However, the natal corpse bead that could block his two blows of the innate tiger roaring strength was so easily crushed by this Yin Wind Giant/thing, although Fang Xing didn't know what to do, he also vaguely guessed that there must be a mystery in it, maybe it was related to the true spirit seal.

This made Fang Xing wonder again: "Is it really the King of Troubled Wind who has driven the law here?" Then he secretly said, "Such a bluff must have a plan, and wait for me to try him." Thinking of this, Fang Xing put away the innate tiger roaring energy that he had put into operation again, and then he snorted softly.

"Humph!"

- The sky was full of clouds, and they dispersed with a sound, except for the illusion of the giant python, which opened its teeth and claws, pretending to be a ghost.

At this moment, in the void, a gloomy voice roared: "You are a smart man!" ”

Fang Xing opened his mouth and responded: "The person who came is the King of the Troubled Wind?" ”

When the giant python heard this, his bloody eyes glared, and Fang Xing squinted his eyes.

After a while, the gloomy voice rumbled again: "It is this king, who are you?" ”

Although Fang Xing had never seen the Turbulent Wind King and knew what his power was, he still knew a thing or two about the strength of this person from the words of the zombie Zhao Yang. Hearing him ask, Fang Xing didn't think about it, so he said casually: "Zuo Lingxiao!" ”

Unexpectedly, the gloomy voice of the self-proclaimed King of the Storm actually laughed strangely, "No, the widow retracts what he just said!" You're just a little clever. I only heard him pinch his throat and say, "You can fool that rebel minister, but you can't fool this king." Although the widow has never seen that Zuo Lingxiao, the widow knows that you are definitely not Zuo Lingxiao. His tiger roar is by no means as pure as yours. If you weren't Zuo Lingxiao, then you were the true descendant of the Zuo family who came to hunt him down? ”

Fang Xing laughed, and became even more curious about that Zuo Lingxiao in his heart, Lu Liangzhi was thousands of miles away from Dongping. I don't know what he did, but he was going to be chased and killed by the Zuo family. He smiled and replied, "The king is really a smart man. However, I don't know why the king has come here? It's not like you're judging my cleverness, is it? ”

The King of the Storms sighed, "It's a pity that you don't want to leave your name. However, if you can kill Zhao Yang, a rebel minister, you must not be an unknown person, and the widow will naturally know in the future, and at that time, you will definitely invite Your Excellency to come to my troubled wind post as a guest. Now, this king does have something for you to do. ”

Fang Xing ignored the threat of the Turbulent Wind King, at the moment the Turbulent Wind King was no threat to him, he didn't mind having a few words with him, it was always good to get some information. So, he was curious: "Please speak, my lord, I will listen to you." ”

The King of Turbulent Wind fell into silence again, and only spoke again after a while: "Zhao Yang, a rebel minister, has exposed the great affairs of the widow, although this king has destroyed his three souls and six spirits, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in the hearts of the widows. But it's exactly as he said - the Fang family's medicine king Ding, this king is determined to win! The words of the King of the Turbulent Wind cut through the gold, and showed a bit of indifference and ruthlessness, and the deep hatred in them was clearly revealed, "No matter who Your Excellency is, since you care so much about the king's plan for the other family, it must have something to do with the Fang family!" But if you can do one thing for the king, the king will spare you for what you have done today. ”

"You bring a message to the head of the Fang family. Tell him that if he can dedicate the medicine king to this king, this king can solve a great calamity for his family. The Wind King said again.

Fang Xing really wanted to grit his teeth and smile, he asked with a slight smile: "The Dongfang family is a big family in the world!" I'm going to go and spread the word like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be seen as humiliated by them, right? I'm afraid it's hard to get benefits! ”

Hearing Fang Xing's question, the King of Turbulent Wind replied in a deep voice: "You told them that there are still twenty-seven places that the King of Flower Horses wants to do, and they will naturally understand." The rest is up to you. As long as you do this well, the widow will spare you from death! ”

Fang Xing tilted his head slightly and didn't speak—how could he believe the promise of the Storm King?

And the voice of the King of the Stormy Wind continued to roar: "Remember, do this well, and the widow will spare you." Otherwise, the widow will definitely hook your soul......" What else did the Turbulent Wind King threaten again, they were all interrupted by Fang Xing's cold voice.

- "If you are a sister! ”

- "Hook your sister!" ”

Although the King of Turmoil did not know the meaning of such strange words, the deep contempt and disobedience in them were obvious. The fierce light in the red and bloody eyes of the giant python suddenly flickered, and with hatred and anger, he said coldly: "You ......"

"You sister!" Fang Xing was no longer impatient to listen to his nonsense, and the innate tiger roared with energy, and immediately the golden light was dazzling. Almost at the same time, the full energy had already roared out and rolled out, turning into a giant python in a frightening rage!

The Yin Wind Python touched the edge slightly, and it exploded in a terrible howl, and the last scream was fierce and miserable, cold and long, penetrating the hearts of the people, and making people feel cold.

"How can I let you decide my life?" Fang Xing's heart was full of deep color.

At this moment, he was alone on the top of the mountains, and a terrible cold wind hit, and the golden mist on his body flickered, layered and hazy, making it difficult to see. Under this brilliance, Fang Xing's heart was full of melancholy. This is not because of the fierce threat of the King of the Storm, but an inexplicable and sudden gloomy feeling that has accumulated in my heart.

For some reason, when he met such a person who was persecuting him and trying to decide his fate, he always had a kind of anger in his chest, and he did not vomit or be unhappy. This outburst of resentment, which is very full of the emotional color of the previous life, seems to be an emotion, a memory, a lingering imprint hidden deep in his heart in the dark and confined for more than 110 years—this is already an innate habit of his.

Fang Xing looked up to the sky and sighed, he deeply felt that after he shattered the void and crossed over, the hundred and ten years of his imprisonment were full of secrets and suspicions, but he didn't know when he could clear the layers of fog and seek a bright heart?

For a while, as far as my mind went, the wind was howling, the mountains were foggy, and the clouds were full of clouds......

……

At the same time, in the small temple of the mountain col a few miles away, it is a warm and warm scenery.

On an old and simple wooden table, charcoal is roasted in a small red clay stove, and the fresh soup in the casserole is bubbling, and a rich fragrance fills the cottage.

An old man in the house, who was already rubbing his hands frequently at the moment, had a childlike and innocent look on his old and decrepit face, he was actually the head of the East Square family! And now, he was salivating at the heat rising from the casserole without any majesty.

The tender fragrance of mutton wafted over, he took a deep breath, stared at the boiling soup and said to another resident in the room: "The mutton is just right at the moment, if you don't eat it, it won't be tender, why hasn't the second brother arrived yet?" ”

The other occupant in the room was a woman, and she sat calmly, staring at the flickering fireworks, and replied without raising her head, "Okay—you can eat." The second brother has to travel 600 miles in one night, and it will take some time to arrive. I'll do it for him when he comes back. The tone was neither light nor heavy, and there was a kind of indifference in his expression as if he had never taken anything to heart.

Fang Zizheng's two white eyebrows furrowed and wrinkled, his eyes moved from the already white mutton, he turned to sit down, and smiled at the indifferent woman: "Oh, my little sister! How? Are you still worried about Xing'er? I can say it, I'm not making trouble, not at all. Besides, it's a good thing that Xing'er can get this far......"

He was about to say more, but the door was slammed open. In the twilight of spring, the cool air peculiar to the mountains rolled upside down, and a burly and majestic figure appeared at the door and walked in again. At the same time, a hearty laugh rang out: "Haha, of course it's a good thing!" Our sons and daughters naturally want to embark on the road of qi refining and compete with the heroes of the world! This is the true character of a man's husband, third sister, you are too spoiled Xing'er! ”

The woman raised her head, her face finally had a hint of softness, she looked at the man approaching the room, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "But second brother, I don't want him to get ahead, I just hope that he can be safe and sound in this life." ”

The burly man called 'second brother' looked at her eyes and said, "First, it wasn't done by the second brother; Second, since you have stepped into the road of qi refining, there is no peace and security, only a dead end with victory and no defeat; Third, this time I brought the troops back, not only to get rid of all the hidden dangers of my family, such as the Liu family, Chaofeng Gang, and overseas horse thieves, but also Xing'er's matter is also my top priority! ”

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little stagnant.

The breeze blew through the hall, and a few strands of green silk on the woman's head floated, and then I saw her bow her head and said softly: "Yes, he is getting bigger and bigger, and his temperament is strong, and I can't control it, so I'll ask the two brothers from now on......"

Fang Zizheng finally interjected at this time, he was refreshed in the cold wind, and rubbed his hands again: "Okay, okay!" Don't talk about that. The second brother came back just in time, let's eat mutton, I haven't tasted my little sister's craft for a long time. ”

The burly man smiled when he heard this, he knew that this eldest brother in the family was the one who loved the 'little sister' the most - and only this eldest brother would always call his third sister with a 'little sister' - after laughing, he also took a deep breath of the aroma, and his expression was extremely intoxicated, "In the Northwest Army, mutton every day makes people sick to their stomachs, but as soon as I smell the third sister's craftsmanship, I can't help but have a big appetite!" I miss it so much! ”

——This burly man with a resolute face and no anger is the elder of the Fang family's Zhanglu clan and Fang Zisheng.

(The third volume of "Nine Heavenly Emperors" is treacherous!) ）