It turns out that I'm here to win over again!

But soon, Fang Zhile smiled coldly, Lao Tzu didn't even give the face of the second villa and the Peach Blossom Pavilion, how could he agree to this Netherworld?

"You go, this faction is not in alliance with any forces."

Fang Zhile waved his hand at An Qiniang very neatly, and didn't even give the other party a chance to explain, and directly issued an eviction order.

However, An Qi Niang didn't laugh angrily, "Master Fang, don't rush to drive Qi Niang away, my conditions haven't been said yet, how do you know that you won't be in alliance with this sect?"

"Oh?"

Fang Zhile looked at An Qi Niang with interest, and then smiled and said, "I don't know what conditions the Netherworld Gate can open this time that will make me tempted?"

"Master Fang will see it by looking at it." An Qiniang smiled and waved her hand, and a piece of white paper flew directly towards Fang Zhile like a piece of iron.

Fang Zhile's face did not change, he stretched out his hand to take it steadily, and in An Qiniang's surprised gaze, it slowly opened.

"Huh?" Fang Zhile's eyes suddenly froze.

After a while, Fang Zhile, who had read all the conditions one by one, laughed and praised, "Not bad, really good conditions."

Of course it's good.

Throughout the history of Fang Zhile's robbery, he has never encountered such sharp conditions, if he can get all the things written above, it will be a lot of money, and the conditions of Tsing Yi Gate are even richer and more fertile.

As for what the specific conditions are, only Fang Zhile and An Qiniang know.

"So, Master Fang agreed?" An Qiniang smiled charmingly.

"If you are added, Fang can consider it." Fang Zhile smiled, stretched out his fingers, and the white paper in his hand suddenly shot towards An Qiniang like a meteor, "As for this, please ask Hall Master An to put it away."

"Master Fang, you ......"

An Qi Niang, who came with sincere intentions, didn't expect to be deflated, and suddenly became a little annoyed, and said hatefully. Master Fang, don't regret it, you have refused to form an alliance with this sect, if the Emei faction is in trouble in the future, this sect will be the first to fall into the ground."

"Hall Master An, is this threatening Fang?" Fang Zhile smiled, "As for the difficulty of this sect, this is not to worry about the master of the Lao'an Hall, I am afraid that when the Netherworld Gate is destroyed, this sect will not be fine.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do!" An Qiniang snorted coldly, and without waiting for Xia Yanyu to give the order to evict the guests, she stood up and left the Ningxin Palace.

In the hall, as An Qiniang left, the four girls all surrounded her.

"Master, if you directly rejected Master An like this, will there be any consequences?"

"Is it true that this faction does not ally with any forces?"

"Master, then An Qiniang also came with good intentions, why don't you think about it for a while?"

The four girls expressed their opinions, but they said what they really thought in their hearts.

However, Fang Zhile didn't answer, just threw down a sentence before the time came, and left alone.

"The time has not yet come?" Xia Yanyu and the other four girls all secretly chewed on the meaning of these words, and fell into deep thought for a while.

............

Southern Xinjiang, Qiankun Gate.

In a magnificent palace, a strange handsome young man with long fiery red hair hung down, and was glaring angrily at a messenger slave who was kneeling on the ground, and the monstrous evil qi continued to burst out from him, forming a hurricane in an instant, and slamming into the slave.

Bang!

The slave's whole body was thrown backwards, and before he could scream, he fell to the ground and died.

"Rubbish! It's all useless waste! I can't even kill a little caterpillar!" the handsome young man roared, his voice a little hoarse, hysterical, "what else do you want from this seat?"

Losing two generals in a row, it is no wonder that this handsome man is so angry, not to mention that the loss is still the most courageous general of Qiankun Gate.

"Your Excellency." A deep voice came from the endless darkness.

"Say."

"Since even the Moon General can't help him, then there is no need to be polite, just destroy the Emei faction!"

"Huh, you think I don't want to?" The handsome young man snorted angrily, but he was a little helpless.

"What about my lord?"

"With Feng Linglong's slut helping the Emei faction, how can it be said that it can be destroyed?" The handsome young man's voice was quite weak, as if he was very reluctant to mention it.

"What! The palace master of the Wanhua Palace actually helped the Emei faction?" The voice in the darkness was also a little uncanny.

"Or do you think?" The handsome young man stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and snorted, "Things are really getting trickier, but what big waves can a small person make? I heard that kid also killed the people of Yunlong Villa?"

"Exactly."

"It's better this way." The handsome young man waved his hand and ordered, "You go and pass on my decree that the gods will go to Yunlong Villa in January and talk to the ancestor of the Yun family about how to settle this account with the Emei faction."

"Yes." A streamer of light flew out of the temple and quickly vanished.

"If you can still escape this time, then this seat doesn't mind taking action yourself!" The cold voice of the handsome young man spread throughout the hall, with a supreme majesty that made people's hearts palpitate.

............

Three days later.

Xiliang, Yunlong Villa.

Brush!

A figure descended from the sky, and soon manifested itself, a burly and strong man, wearing silver shining armor and holding a broadsword, standing tall and tall.

"I've seen the gods in January." Yunlong Villa had already prepared to pick up the slaves, and when he saw this strong man at this moment, he immediately bent down and hugged his fists

"Where's your ancestor?" God January swept his eyes around, and a voice rumbled.

The servant hurriedly said, "The ancestor is inside, and the god will invite him in January."

Above the living room of the cloud house.

An old man with a shawl was drinking tea comfortably, until a burly figure appeared outside the hall, and he glanced up slightly, but continued to drink tea with his head down.

"Hmph!" God January General snorted, obviously displeased with the attitude of the ancestor of Yunlong Villa.

It's just that this time he was ordered to come, so naturally there would be no conflict with this Yunlong Villa, not to mention that the two families still have common enemies.

"Haha, the ancestor is calm, and he still has the kung fu to drink tea." God January will sit down casually and laughed.

"Or else?" Yun Aotian said lightly.

The god January general smiled casually, "You can also go and kill people."

"Not bad." Yun Aotian nodded.

"I also think it's good, so what are you waiting for, go and kill that kid directly."

"I'm talking about this tea that's good."

"Huh?" God January will immediately choke on his face and be so red that he can't say a word.

But seeing Yun Aotian said lightly, he flicked his sleeves and said, "When you are young, accompany him on a trip.Remember, I want to see the body of that bastard!"

"Yes!" a middle-aged man replied by bending down.

And this man is the owner of Yunlong Villa.Yun Shinian is also Yun Bifan's father!

"Hey, let's go." God January will grin at the clouds.

"Let's go!" Yun Shinian was not polite, and took a step forward directly, and then followed the god to disappear in Yunlong Villa, turning into a Taoist rainbow and rushing to the sky.

The direction in which these two people are going is Mount Dae!

............

"Huh?"

Fang Zhile, who was cultivating the "Eight Desolations ** Exclusive Martial Arts", suddenly stopped, opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed, but he frowned. Strange, why do I feel uneasy?"

In the past, Fang Zhile had never felt this way, but he didn't want to cultivate these days.A feeling of irritability has always been with him, making him unable to settle down and cultivate invincible divine skills.

"Is there something big going on?" Fang Zhile muttered.

Then everything in the past came to his mind, and he thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't come up with a result.

"That's weird......"

Unable to think of any reason, Fang Zhile simply gave up his cultivation, stood up directly, got out of the side room, and came to the golden roof.

"Boss."

"Good boss."

The many female disciples who were cultivating on the golden top saw Fang Zhile appear, and saluted one by one.

Fang Zhile didn't hear it suddenly, he still stood alone, looking into the distance in a daze, thinking that the kind of irritability he felt just now was definitely not for no reason, there must be some reason for it.

Raising his head again and looking in a certain direction, Fang Zhile's heart moved, and his shoulders immediately shook, turning into a long rainbow and leaving.

Si'e Mountain.

Since the Sword Emperor lived here at night, he also had a little more life, not as lifeless as before.

Shout!

A sword aura crossed the air, and with a bang, a boulder was instantly shattered, turning into powder and falling.

With such a power with sword qi alone, it is obvious that the Sword Emperor has made another breakthrough in swordsmanship.

"Haha, awesome." A loud laugh came from high in the sky.

Fuyun Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, Fang Zhile's figure appeared.

"Master Fang?" Fuyunye was surprised, "Why did you come here?"

"What's the matter, I'm allowed to cultivate here, and I'm not allowed to come and see you?" Fang Zhile said with a smile.

"Of course not that's what it meant." Fu Yunye shook his head and said with some doubts, "Master Fang has never been here before, but he came here today, so he must have something on his mind."

"Hmm."

Fang Zhile did not shy away from it, nodded, sat down directly on the opposite side of Fuyunye, and then took out two jars of wine, threw one to Fuyunye, took a sip of it, and said in a deep voice, "Cultivating just now, I have a feeling of restlessness, and I faintly feel that something big will happen in this sect."

"Big deal?" Fuyunye frowned.

Of course, he knew that Fang Zhile couldn't talk about it for no reason, and since he said it, there must be a reason.

And when they have cultivated to such a realm, their prediction of the future is very accurate, and if something big happens, then something will happen if they don't leave ten.

This also made the floating clouds faintly smell a sense of crisis.

"What do you guess?" After a while, Fuyunye raised his head and took a sip of wine, and asked.

However, Fang Zhile shook his head, "I can't guess."

Can't guess?

Floating Cloudy's face changed suddenly.

I have a hunch in my heart, but I can't guess what big things are going to happen, and that's the most terrible thing.

Because you can't guess, anything can happen, and once you lose your life, it's very likely to be the kind that puts people to death, and there is no chance of survival.

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