Fang Xing's eyes were like cold stars, staring at each other, looking at all directions, everyone was shocked by the cold light in his eyes, naturally no one dared to provoke Fang Xing's fire. After he glanced around, everyone lowered their heads, the buzzing instantly subsided, Fang Xing retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and looked back at the girl in his arms.

At this time, the breeze was gentle, the sleeves were fierce, and the nose was full of the elegant fragrance of virginity. Fang Xing had to feel a crispy [Light of Harmony] tickling feeling slowly floating from his heart, and the sadness and trembling of the girl in his arms made him feel very distressed and pity. Fang Xing gently patted Zhu'er's back and comforted him in a low voice, while asking Xiao Yi who was standing on the side with an inquiring look.

Xiao Yi lowered her head, her little hands stirred the corners of her clothes, although she looked very embarrassed, her voice was still tender and gentle and well-behaved.

After a little inquiry, Fang Xing unexpectedly found that the girl in front of him had a very smart head, clear speech, and well-organized words. It's very different from ordinary women. Fang Xing's eyes showed appreciation, and he affirmed Xiao Yi's jaw, and he was much more impressed by this girl in his heart.

It turned out that before the great change, Zhu'er and Xiaoyi were directing a large group of slaves to do the work of moving various objects in the small courtyard. When the blow that came like a meteorite from the world came, the two of them were hundreds of feet away, but more than 20 people in the small courtyard and nearby were annihilated together with the courtyard under that earth-shattering blow.

"You weren't hurt, were you?" Fang Xing asked softly.

Xiao Yi shook his head, and Zhu'er was in his arms, raised his head, wiped his tears with his little hands, and whimpered: "Many people are gone, and the house is gone......"

This little girl also seemed to notice that it was shocking to fall into Fang Xing's arms in this broad daylight, her little face couldn't help but flush, and she didn't dare to see anyone buried in Fang Xing's arms. She hid her left hand behind her back and said, "No, Xiaoyi and I are fine." ”

"Really?" Fang Xing frowned slightly, grabbed her left hand, but saw that a scorched mark had been burned on the sleeve. He was in a hurry, and hurriedly opened his sleeves, revealing a white lotus arm. Fang Xing saw that except for a little red sand on the jade skin, there was no other color, it was the skin like ice jade.

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it!" Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him again and again, and then he thought that Dongping seemed to have learned the customs of the Central Plains in recent years, and began to light the palace sand on the woman's arm.

"Uh, could it be that red sand is ......" Fang Xing, who pretended to have a straight face, hurriedly turned his head and asked the guard who was turning his head not far away and pretending to look at the scenery: "How about the casualties?" Have the identities of the dead and wounded been confirmed? ”

The little hand in the palm of his hand quickly broke free from Fang Xing's grasp, and the information he asked for was quickly reported. Of the thirty-one male servants and maidservants who were busy inside and outside the courtyard, one of them was a little farther away and suffered some minor injuries, and the other thirty were all wiped out with the ashes of the courtyard and their bones were gone.

"And a survivor?" Fang Xing thought that his responsibility was to command and dispatch and settle the wounded, and after knowing that there was another wounded, he immediately expressed his position. As the son of the Fang family, as a relative of the Fang family, sometimes his words and deeds represent the will of the family, and it is still necessary to buy people's hearts at this moment. "Then take me there." Fang Xing ordered.

Zhu'er recovered from the excessive fright, and because she was held in Fang Xing's arms, her little face was red and she didn't dare to see anyone, so Fang Xing took her hand and went to comfort the wounded surrounded by six guards.

The wounded servant was a low-ranking handyman in the outer courtyard. Now he was cowering at the wheel of a carriage, his face curled up in terror, his face pale, and his whole body swinging, surrounded by several companions, who were trying to press his hands and feet, as if to medicate his wounds.

Fang Xing took a few steps away, and when he saw the wound on his leg cracking, and the red flesh rolling, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Something is wrong." He said to himself from the bottom of his heart. Fang Xing felt that from the wounds of the wounded man, there was a strange aura of déjà vu emanating from it—not only the aura of the Blood Sea Flame Prison of the Bloody Massacre, but also another strange aura mixed with it.

Fang Xing's heart became vigilant, and he slowed down his pace quietly, while pretending to inadvertently ask about this person. "He is a handyman in the outer courtyard, he has been in the family for seven or eight years, and he has not yet started a family, but he is still honest and reliable." One of the six bodyguards replied.

However, the uneasiness in Fang Xing's heart became stronger and stronger, as if a green tendon was beating suddenly on his head. As the purple light in his eyes flickered instantly, Fang Xing's body shook suddenly. At that moment just now, he finally thought of what another strange aura was—it was the smell of the death of the Gu worms on the Liu family's red fox.

Ever since he sensed that the Emperor Primal Purple Yuan Heaven could collect some items with mana, Fang Xing had put the mud pill he had obtained from Han Feng in it. Placing it in the Heavenly Empress of the Emperor's Primal Purple Yuan, Fang Xing was very sensitive to the aura of the mud pill that had been transformed by the Gu worm, which was an unexpected gain. Just now he was distracted and reconfirmed the aura on the mud pill, and the results he got confirmed that Fang Xing's memory was not wrong.

"That guy is a fox of the Liu family!"

"It's not just him, even the Mengyou under the account of the fourth sister before is also the fox of the Liu family!" Fang Xing immediately thought of the sword attendant in the inner courtyard who made him curious.

"The fox of the Liu family really lives up to its reputation, kill one, and two more come!" Fang Xing said coldly in his heart, and then he suddenly stopped and turned his head, so as not to let the stiff expression on his face be seen by others. Liu Mingyang wants to kill him, and the bloody murderer also wants to kill him. The courtyard was destroyed, and the only survivor was the fox of the Liu family, is this a coincidence? Fang Xing doesn't believe that this is just a coincidence, absolutely not!

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Third brother?"

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled in the face of the concerned voices around him, his face warmed up as before, and he said to Zhu'er with a smile: "I suddenly remembered, except for such a big thing, I haven't reported peace to my mother." Zhu'er went back with Xiaoyi first. ”

There are still two oil bottles hanging behind him, if he doesn't send these two little girls away, how can he deal with the fox in front of him with peace of mind. However, at this time, it seemed to be too late, and a sneer came clearly behind Fang Xing.

At this moment, Fang Xing had his back to the Liu family spy who was disguised as a slave of the Fang family, and the distance between the two sides was only five or six zhang road, and there were only eight or nine people. That sneer came from the mouth of the wounded man who had a dead Gu breath, not only Fang Xing heard it correctly, but even the people around him heard it clearly.

Immediately, a well-dressed senior domestic servant angrily reprimanded: "Bold, Wang Wu, what kind of attitude do you have? Don't hurry up and slap your mouth! ”

"Slash!" Fang Xing didn't bother to say much, this spy was so strange, he was obviously ready to tear his face. "Kill!" Fang Xing shouted angrily again, his body twisted with it, and he turned around to protect the two girls behind him, and the three yang and one qi sword on his waist turned into a terrifying rainbow and slashed away.

No one expected that Fang Xing's shot would be so decisive and vicious. The senior domestic servant who had angrily reprimanded Wang Wu watched in amazement as Fang Xing's sword flew out, and the purple light of his training swept through. He was shocked and hurriedly said: "Young master, Wang Wu was frightened and confused, and he didn't mean to ......."

This confused senior domestic servant still thought that Fang Xing was angry and scared the killer because of Wang Wu's disrespect. But then a strong arm passed through his throat, stuffing the rest of his nonsense and all the thoughts and brains in his head into the endless darkness.

The spy known as Wang Wu pierced through the mouth of the high-ranking servant with a punch, and broke out of his neck with the remnants of flesh and broken tongue.

"Palm? Giggling...... "Wang Wuwei laughed, and he didn't dodge in the face of the magic sword that was about to slash his body, and let Fang Xing slash his neck with a sword.

"Ding!" The third-order Sanyang One Qi Sword slashed at the flesh and blood, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron colliding with each other, stirring up a string of sparks. Fang Xing's sudden decapitation sword, no matter how ruthless and precise it was, was already the highest performance of his current sword master's technique, but it was unbelievable that this sharp blow had only split a half-foot hole in Wang Wu's neck, and then it was stuck in the flesh and blood.

"Flying swords? Giggling...... "Wang Wu continued to laugh strangely, there was no blood flowing out of his neck, but wisps of blood mist gushing out, contaminating the Sanyang One Qi Sword, Fang Xing suddenly felt that the thin layer of blood induction between him and the magic sword was disturbed and disappeared.

"Damn it! The magic sword of the rough and shallow sacrifice is really unreliable! But this guy's flesh and blood body can even block the sudden blow of a third-order magic weapon, this is too perverted, right? "Sanyang Yiqi Sword is not good, not only did it fail to cut off Wang Wu's head, but it polluted the other party's strange ability, this result made Fang Xing secretly shocked in his heart.

The flying sword blow failed to work, casting a shadow on Fang Xing's heart, this kind of slash that can only be slashed with a hard anti-magic weapon in the flesh is probably the ability that only a five-rank master who has been cutting the marrow and washing the tendons, strengthening the flesh, penetrating the three hundred and sixty-five tricks of the whole body, and coming to the second day of the Tongshen in three days, right?

The sense of surprise in Fang Xing's heart flashed away, and then, he immediately shouted to the people around him who were dumbfounded for a while because of witnessing this scene: "Don't kill this guy for me!" ”

"Yes!"

"Ah, No!"

The six guards beside Fang Xing were worthy of being the first-class guards of the third day of the True Spirit, and they came back to their senses in just an instant when they encountered the upheaval, and when they heard Fang Xing's order, they all pounced on them together.

"Kill the thief, Lord Protector!" Several armor warriors in armor and swords within a few zhang also came to their senses, and these elite warriors who had been trained by the Fang family to be the most loyal roared angrily, some had to draw their swords to charge, and some had to hold shields to protect Fang Xing.

And at this time, that Wang Wu also giggled again, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and a violent wave of qi gushed out from his body, shaking the ordinary people around him one after another, staggering back. His originally thin body also swelled violently, and in a breath, it grew into a thick and tall burly body eight feet tall with the wind, and even his limbs became a thick like elephant legs, and the five fingers on his hands were more like the claws of a fierce tiger beast, thick and sharp, flashing with the cold light of the forest, and a casual sweep could knock a person's body into a broken sack.

"Giggles!" The monster roared in his throat, and the high-ranking servant of the Fang family who died tragically at his hands was still hanging on his wrist, his right hand swaying slightly, and the dead corpse was spinning and playing as if it were a fun object. The body of a living person who had just lost his life was centered on his arm, like a kite, turning with the wind.

This monster didn't pay attention to the guards of the Fang family who rushed straight over, his face was not like a human face, his small eyes were cold, and he only stared at Fang Xing.

"Giggles! Have you discovered the Buddha-figure? The monster screamed.

Fang Xing sneered, his eyes burned, he stared at the monster, and said coldly: "Blood slaughter? ”