Chapter Twenty-Three: The Drums Gather to Kill the Blood
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It was actually the shadow guard of the family who came to give the order, Fang Xing didn't dare to ignore it, and asked a few more words, although he didn't know what was going on at the meeting, but he unexpectedly knew that it was his second uncle Fang Zisheng who presided over the meeting.
"It seems that there is indeed a big event, I don't know if it is for Liu Mingyang and the bloody massacre?" Fang Xing counted for a while, tomorrow happened to be the day when Liu Buzhao frankly said that Liu Mingyang and the bloody murderer colluded to meet, so he couldn't help but have a guess.
Today, during the daytime, Fang Xing was concentrating on Qi refining and cultivating, and there was no edict from the family side, so he didn't think about it anymore. Now, a messenger came, and he woke up and said: That Liu Buzhao is still in his house!
Fang Xing didn't know what agreement Liu Buzhao would reach with his family in this half a day. He didn't want to think about these things full of compromises and exchange of interests, so he directly put on the dark cloud thunder snake armor that Shang Zisheng gave him, and went with the black-clothed attendant.
As soon as I walked into the venue, I noticed that the psychic masters were full of masters—it was indeed a formation to discuss important matters!
Before he could see who the people who had come to the meeting, Fang Xing's eyes were all attracted by the Fang Zi Sanctuary who was presiding over the meeting.
Fang Zisheng stood high on the top, closed his eyes and recuperated, like a magnet stone, which firmly attracted everyone's attention. The lights were bright, and his face was full of solemnity, which could be seen from afar. The bloody aura of the generals killing on the battlefield exuded from the whole body is really chilling.
Not only did Fang Xingjian see a rin, but even the people sitting under him were also intimidated by his momentum, each of them whispered, not daring to speak loudly, and the conversation was all soft, as if the people sitting below were some little daughters-in-law with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, not a group of family elites who had come to Tongshen for three days and held great power.
Fang Xing nodded secretly, Fang Zisheng had been in the army for a long time, although he had only recently returned strongly, his prestige had swept the entire Fang family at an extremely fast speed. Today, it seems that this kind of military style, coupled with the iron-blooded aura of years of battlefield battles, is indeed quite shocking, and people can't help but feel awe.
Seeing Fang Xing coming in, Fang Zisheng's eyes opened slightly, and two sword-like eyes shot straight out of it. After seeing Fang Xing wearing the dark cloud thunder snake armor he had given him, a smile appeared on his serious face, and it disappeared in an instant.
With a slight bow, Fang Zisheng even if Fang Xing signaled to give a salute, but Fang Xing didn't dare to be rude, and after stepping forward to salute in a proper manner, Fang Zisheng found a place to sit down.
But before he could sit down on his buttocks, when he saw the first acquaintance in the venue, he was invited by Fang Laifu to sit down on the left side.
Fang Xing looked around, but he didn't see Fang Chuanwu, so he knew that the position of the head of the left class was reserved for him, so he didn't push it, and sat down as he said.
During this period, two more people came in one after another, Fang Xing paid attention, this time Fang Zisheng didn't even raise his eyelids in the face of the two family leaders.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The self-respecting and majestic second uncle and the eldest uncle, who has a reputation for being approachable, have a completely different style of dealing with people!" Fortunately, my nephew seems to be quite likable to him, and he will smile and nod when he sees it, and those martial artists on the first day of the psyche can't even bother to half lift their eyelids in front of his old man......"
Fang Xing didn't sigh much, and glanced at it twice concealedly. After he saw the people attending the meeting clearly, he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart - the people present, except for him, were all Qi refining masters who had already entered the realm of Tongshen; Some of them he knew and knew well; There are also some people who have vague faces, but also have some impressions.
The thirteen guard commanders of the family have now come to six of them at once—not including the Liang Mengzi Liang commander, who is already Fang Xing's personal department.
"What is the meeting going on today?" Fang Xing had a question mark in his heart, but at this moment he had something else in his mind, this suspicion was only fleeting, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Fang Xing learned from Fang Zisheng's appearance, and after slightly turning his head around, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, pursed his lips and sat upright, thinking about his own thoughts.
Just now, he was still wondering why the shadow guard, who had always been subordinate to everyone respectfully, would be running around for the meeting held by Fang Zisheng. It wasn't until the two broke up that the black-clothed attendant whispered in his ear that Fang Xing understood—it turned out that this shadow guard was false for Fang Zisheng's order, and it was true to bring words for everyone.
"Concentrate on the path of Qi refining and cultivation, and don't pay attention to other worldly red dust if it can be contaminated." ——This is what everyone in the Fang family respects and Uncle Fang Xing and tells him.
This sentence had no beginning or end, so Fang Xing thought inexplicably for a long time and didn't find a clue. He even wondered if it was because there were four beautiful women in his room, which made his uncle mistakenly think that he was greedy for beauty.
God pity! He didn't do any of these four people! Even the midnight time he spent with the Liang sisters last night, he didn't think about the relationship between men and women. Thinking that he might misunderstand the elders on the female color, Fang Xing couldn't laugh or cry a little.
However, there is another voice in my heart that is worried about another thing: "It may be that my uncle opposes my marriage to that Miss Su, and the meaning of the message is to implicitly oppose his date with her in Hanshan......"
Fang Xing even had thoughts in his heart and said worriedly: "Maybe my uncle is beating me, so that I don't want to take the inheritance of my eldest brother and replace him......"
In short, Fang Xing had a lot of thoughts in his heart for a while, and he thought a lot. If it weren't for the sight coming from the opposite side, which was too scorching, he might have been sitting like this all the time.
Feeling that scorching gaze, Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and stared directly across from him. I saw that on the right side, a gray-haired old man with a yellow face, but his eyes were bright and vigorous, was smiling and staring at him.
Seeing that Fang Xing had already noticed his gaze, the gray-haired old man smiled kindly, then withdrew his gaze and ignored the other thing.
The aura on the gray-haired old man's body is like a mountain village man and a field man, and there is nothing that can attract attention. But this kind of ordinariness made Fang Xing realize what was unusual about him. When he glanced at everyone in the field, he didn't even notice this person-"Strange thing! Fang Xing didn't believe that he was such a careless person, there must be something wrong with this gray-haired old man.
Looking at it again, although some of the four family leaders in the right class talked privately, none of them had a strange look at this gray-haired old man as the chief. This made Fang Xing secretly guess the identity of this person.
You must know that the people in this venue are the essence of the Fang family. In today's world, the right is precious. Fang Xingneng was the leader of the left class with the cultivation of the third day of the True Spirit, because he was a family lineage. But how can this gray-haired old man be able to hold the position of the head of the right class?
After Fang Xing filtered the characters he knew in the Fang family in his mind, he couldn't find the slightest memory of this gray-haired old man. Frowning slightly, he couldn't help but hit Xun Nan with his idea, although his sister didn't have any strength at the moment, but her eyesight as an ancient true emperor was still there, and compared to her, she could detect the suspicions in the gray-haired old man.
I was about to ask Xun Nan to take the time to check for him if there was any clever concealment technique on the old man's body. Fang Laifu stretched out his head and leaned over.
Just now, the clever Commander Fang saw that Fang Xing showed a lack of interest in talking to people, so he sat aside and secretly carefully observed Fang Xing's expression with the corner of his eye.
Now, noticing Fang Xing's curiosity about the gray-haired old man, this great commander of Fang, who was good at relieving the worries of the lord, whispered in Fang Xing's ear: "That is the right worship of the family, the head of the Zhuang Dao, Zhuang Gong Boyang." ”
Looking at the calmness of the gray-haired old man sitting silently, Fang Xing suddenly realized - it turned out to be him! The Fang family has two major offerings on the left and right, each of which is the second day of the Divine Channel, and the acquired grandmaster of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Perfection of the Law Phase. Only with such a strong strength and noble identity can he be able to overwhelm the major commanders in the field and sit firmly at the head of the right class without anyone daring to disagree.
However, then Fang Xing had another question in his heart: "As the right enshrined of the Fang family, isn't Zhuang Boyang who has always guarded the most important branch of the Fang family, the Hanshan Iron Mine?" Why did he even come back from this meeting? ”
Hanshan Iron Mine is the economic lifeline of the Fang family in Dongping, and it has been heavily guarded for a long time, as well as two major worshippers and family elders. Since Fang Xing's memory, Zhuang Boyang, as the right enshriner of the family, has been guarding the Hanshan Iron Mine, and there has been no movement for 16 years. Therefore, when he searched the memory in his mind just now, he never thought of this person.
This time, I really don't know what happened to the big thing, but I was able to invite back the Zhuang Da offering that the eight winds can't blow.
"Do you really want to do it to Liu Mingyang and the bloody murderer? That's a good thing! "Liu Mingyang and the bloody murderer both have a vendetta against Fang Xing. If there was a chance, Fang Xing wouldn't mind using his family power to stab them in the body.
Fang Laifu, who had always been familiar with him, secretly introduced Fang Xing to several family guard leaders whom he couldn't name. After a lap, the people who attended the meeting had already arrived.
Fang Xing secretly counted carefully, among the Fang family's guards, in addition to Fang Wu, Fang Laifu, Fang Liang, Xiao Eleven and other people he knew, four other people were present, and the thirteen commanders had reached eight, and the seriousness of the matter could be seen; In addition, among the two major offerings on the left and right, the right one is dedicated to Zhuang Boyang; And although among the six clan elders, only the sword clan elder Fang Zizheng came alone, Fang Xing could sense that somewhere in the void above his head, several huge and cold divine thoughts were sweeping across the venue from time to time—it seemed that several other clan elders were also secretly coming.
Fang Zisheng coughed lightly, and the venue suddenly fell silent, and even Zhuang Boyang, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and showed a look of concern.
"Cable newspaper ......" Fang Zisheng glanced majestically, and his voice was like a bell. Seeing that everyone was listening attentively, Fang continued, "After being beheaded by my family's two major incarnations, the blood slaughter giant lost his skills......"
When he said this, Fang Xing felt that all the eyes in the venue were burning on him, which was really stressful!
He pretended to bow his head calmly, and listened to Fang Zisheng continue: "The blood slaughter giant is unwilling to be defeated, and is scheduled to do evil things again at midnight tomorrow, wanting to slaughter the village to collect the essence and blood qi and nourish its losses. ”
"Today, the drums are sounding and the people are gathered to discuss the destruction of the thief!"