Fang Xing was speechless, with three magic weapons in his hand, he could be called General Duobao - is this the corpse cultivators of the Troubled Wind Gang too shabby? Or is he too blessed? You must know that Fang Xing had already smashed two magic weapons in just two days, not to mention that he still had a third-order magic weapon hidden in the new mansion in the inner courtyard of the Fang family. If it is said according to the standards of the Troubled Wind Gang, isn't he a lord with many treasures?

At this time, Fang Xing heard the black ghost cry again: "Lord, these are all true, the little ones don't dare to lie at all!" The lord knows how to see thousands of miles, and he has to be innocent. ”

Fang Xing had already learned from the True Spirit Imprint that what the black ghost said was indeed not false, he smiled a little embarrassedly, but he still refused to admit defeat. He knew that a four-hundred-year-old ghost like the black ghost had the strongest ability to steer the rudder and climb up the ladder when he saw the wind. Once you give some color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop. Fang Xing snorted coldly and said, "The corpse cultivators of the Troubled Wind Gang are so shabby? Your lord, I, have used a magic weapon in the past two days, smashed two magic weapons, and a third-order magic sword in my hand, am I also the lord of many treasures? ”

The black ghost stammered: "Magic weapon...... Oh my God, the little one had a magic weapon in his hand, and he was so happy that he even threw his little life aside. I didn't expect the lord to be so ......" Speaking of this, he, who has always been smooth-tongued, also knows what to say. As far as the black ghost was concerned, Fang Xing's successful sneak attack on him was not because he wanted to rush to refine Zhao Yang's relics? If he had been able to put his usual cautious mind out at that time, how would he have fallen to the point where he is now!

Thinking of this, the black ghost couldn't help but shed a few tears in his heart, and said with tears in his heart: "Woohoo! I thought it was just the dead ghost Zhao Yang's treasure that was destroyed. But how could I have imagined that the lord actually smashed two magic weapons in a row! Two magic weapons! Tyrannical creatures! Wouldn't it be nice if you could leave one for me to be a tortoise? In that case, even if there is no true spirit seal, I am willing to serve the Lord! ”

At this time, Fang Xing asked again: "That Zhao Yang's cultivation is far worse than yours, he has a magic weapon, how can he be so shabby in the wind gang?" ”

The black ghost said with a depressed face: "That Zhao Yang is from a big family in Linjun, and he is also a child of a family. After dying three hundred years ago, he rolled up a pile of belongings and ran to the Troubled Wind Gang to join the Troubled Wind King. The King of Turbulent Wind was overjoyed for a moment, so he used the three catties of evil iron he offered to refine four sevenfold forbidden third-order magic weapons for him. A three-hundred-year-old iron corpse has a third-order magic weapon, and it is also the only one on the Troubled Wind Gang, and the little one and his colleagues are very red-eyed. ”

"But who would have thought that Zhao Yang was far behind the lord compared to the lord. The main body has magic weapons, magic weapons, and magical powers in his hands, even the king of the storm will covet one or two. The little dare to ask the lord what kind of background he is? The younger one heard that only the Fang family and the Liu family in Dongping have magic weapons. But in these two families, there is no one as young and outstanding as the lord, and the reputation is not obvious, could it be that the lord is really the true descendant of the Zuo family guessed by the king of the storm? ”

Fang Xing laughed, he had already seen that his small courtyard was a mile away, and immediately Wang Hu's latent momentum was launched with all his might, and he said: "What kind of background I have, in a while, you will be able to know." I'm very interested in that Zuo Lingxiao. In a little while, you tell me the story of this, and I would like to know how this family became a horse thief. ”

The black ghost answered. At this time, Fang Xing's flight gradually slowed down, and the black ghost was also secretly observing the terrain below him. When the Fang family's compound gradually leaked out of the corners, he guessed: "The lord went to the Fang family's compound, could it be that he is from the Fang family?" I heard that there is a Fang Chuanwu in the Fang family, a young genius, heroic and martial arts, extraordinary, is it my father-in-law? The King of Turbulent Wind once said that if the lord paid extra attention to the Fang family, he was not the son of the Fang family, and he also had an inextricable relationship with the Fang family. Then why don't I sell it to my lord? Thousands of clothes don't wear sycophants, I flatter one or two more, and make the main man's sycophants comfortable, and I will have a bright future in the future. ”

As soon as his brain moved, the black ghost shouted loudly: "Oh, the lord is unfathomable, and the little ones really can't see through it!" The small one is also known as the first clever ghost on the chaotic wind gang, and his vision is the most unique on weekdays, but he can only bow down in front of the lord. ”

"It's so good that the lord has a good time. The little one has a colleague named Sun Zhongwu, who calls himself an undefeated gambler, and often gambles a few games with the little one. Once, the little one made a bet with him about the Dongping rookie. The loser said that the eldest son of the Liu family and Liu Mingcheng of this generation are amazing, and they can be called the first rookie in Dongping. But I said that Fang Jialang and Fang Chuanwu were the most powerful. A body of cultivation, even the small ones can't see through. The first rookie in Dongping belongs to him. The result? Dongping's Zhongzheng and Zhang Botao said in one sentence that Fang Chuanwu is the first child in Dongping. That Sun Zhongwu lost to the small tens of thousands of dollars, hahaha. Now, the feeling that the lord gives to the little one is almost the same as that of Fang Chuanwu, who is the first in Dongping. ”

Fang Xing was puzzled at first by the black ghost's boundless nonsense, but gradually, the brightly lit Fang family's compound was getting closer and closer, and Fang Xing finally knew what this black ghost was thinking. It turned out that the black ghost praised Fang Chuanwu again, and praised him for his beauty, all of which wanted to turn around and pat him and the Fang family's ass.

"Haha, your turtle is interesting, but let you guess, your family master is just from the East Square family!" After passing such a word to the turtle in his mind, Fang Xing bypassed the secret whistle outside the courtyard and fell from the clouds, and his soul returned to his body.

At this moment, a faint ray of dawn appeared in the sky. Walking in the world in the flesh again, Fang Xing felt a little uncomfortable. He stood up, stretched, and sat cross-legged all night, his body seemed to be a little sore. Shaking his head and shaking his legs, Fang Xing stretched out his right hand, and the black ghost's natal corpse bead appeared on his palm.

The black ghost showed his body from the turtle shell, turned into the gray villain, bowed to the ground in the courtyard, and said: "Little black ghost, meet the true body of the lord, may the true body of the lord be evergreen and immortal!" The lord is so young, he must be the first Fang family man in Dongping! The little one can serve under the main account, it is really a blessing for three lives, ten thousand luck, ten million luck! ”

Overnight, after several fierce battles, Fang Xing stepped into the third heaven of qi refining. After only one night, he seemed to have grown a lot. At this moment, he was standing in the courtyard, with a straight face and a breath like an abyss. A light breeze came, he was not surprised, just pointed his fingers in all directions, and chuckled slightly: "This, you guessed wrong, will the Fang family stay here?" ”

Looking at the black ghost's stunned expression, Fang Xing chuckled again, and he slowly spoke: "I'm not the Fang family's eldest lang or Fang Chuanwu. I am who I am, Fang Jia Saburo - Fang Xing! ”

"Fang Xing?" The black ghost is in disbelief and full of shock! He hesitated for a while, and then whispered a little suspiciously: "However, the little one has never heard that there is a San Lang in the Fang family." I had never heard that there was another young man like the lord in the Fang family. ”

"Really? Haven't you heard of it? Hehe......" Fang Xing squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the night had gradually dispersed, and the stars in the sky began to bloom their last light. And the newborn sun in the east has just risen from the gray earth, and will glow with golden light, dispelling all the darkness of the dawn.

Fang Xing said to himself in his heart: "The rising sun will rise!" And I am the great day of the newborn birth, which will shine on all beings! ”

"I've never heard of it before, so it's okay! You'll hear about it later. You will hear that the name Fang Xing is famous and praised! Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, as if talking to himself.

This is the first time Fang Xing has revealed his heart in front of outsiders, and he seems to be particularly sincere. is the most slippery and mouthy black ghost on weekdays, and at this moment, he also seems to be infected by the pride and confidence exuded by Fang Xing. He squatted behind Fang Xing, baring his teeth, scratching his head incessantly, very distressed - this old ghost who had experienced four hundred years of wind and rain didn't know what to do for a while. He just felt that among the sycophants that have been used for four hundred years, there seems to be no sentence that can set off the ...... ambition of his lord at the moment? "The black ghost is not sure.

He quietly observed the layout in the courtyard, and felt that such a simple courtyard was really not in line with the identity of his own lord.

"Could it be that the lord is the loser in the power struggle in the family?" The black ghost couldn't believe that the lord with such powerful supernatural powers would be reduced to such a mansion. After thinking about it, he only thought that his own lord had a big plan and was going to implement it in this simple small courtyard.

The black ghost was about to give Fang Xing a few more words, but saw Fang Xing looking back at him with a smile.

"It's so cold!" The black ghost couldn't help but tremble, his heart suddenly cleared, and he said in his heart: "Oh, it's over, it's over!" Pity my tortoise for more than 400 years, and in the end it will be a waste. The lord is hiding in the Fang family like this, there must be something big to plan. My turtle was careless for a while, and I actually broke the good deeds of the lord, and now I will die! ”

He was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted, "Lord! Lord! The small ones have the truth, the truth! ”

Seeing that the cold light in Fang Xing's eyes seemed to be a little less, the black ghost's heart was relieved, but then he lamented again, "It's going to be a while, how can I have the truth!" ”

But there is no truth report, and it seems that it is difficult to save a small life. The black ghost's mind was in a hurry, and he really made him think about something. He secretly thought: "Fang Chuanwu is famous in Dongping, and my lord's intelligence is not inferior to him at all, but he is unknown. Presumably, the lord also has a secret hatred in his heart, right? I am a tortoise to relieve my worries, and I must let the lord pour out the fire! ”

The black ghost shouted: "The little one has one to say, and the truth is reported." The little one knew that Fang Chuanwu and the housekeeper of the East China Sea had a marriage, and the little lady of the housekeeper was going to visit Dongping next month. The little one also knows the path of the little lady. When the time comes, the lord can go and capture her, kill her first, then rape and then kill, so as to relieve the fire in the lord's heart......"

Thinking about the expression on Fang Xing's face, it seemed that he had the intention of gradually easing, the black ghost was triumphant in his heart, and he said: "The little one also knows that Fang Chuanwu went to the place where he responded, and the lord can also catch that Fang Chuanwu." In front of him, the little lady of the housekeeper was raped first and then killed, and then killed and then raped......"