"It was a very old force, and the legend is not much different from the time when the Shaolin faction was founded. ”

Guo Xiang looked up at the white sails outside the hall, the red petals fluttering, and explained softly, "It's just that the Shaolin faction is the leader in the Central Plains, and the 'Wanhua Palace' is the king in southern Xinjiang.

"Southern Xinjiang is the king?" Fang Zhile suddenly said.

Damn, it turned out that he was here to grab the territory, but looking at the situation, I am afraid that he has some strength, otherwise he would have broken into the Central Plains like this, and he would have been beaten to death by a random stick.

"Regardless of her, in short, if this 'Wanhua Palace' dares to attack this faction today, it will be destroyed. Fang Zhile gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Either don't move, if you want to move, you will move the earth, no matter who he comes from, as long as he dares to touch Lao Tzu's reverse scales, he will kill him!

What Wanhua Palace, Shaolin faction, all beat him down!!

Guo Xiang was surprised, although he knew that Fang Zhile had two internal strengths, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a hooligan? And what he said......

"Extinguished?" Guo Xiang smiled dumbly.

Wanhua Palace has a profound heritage, not to mention being the king in southern Xinjiang, even in the Central Plains, there are dozens of rudders, how easy is it to destroy it?

This guy really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

It's just that if she knew that Fang Zhile even had the intention of destroying the Shaolin faction at this moment, it was estimated that she would not be able to say a word, and Fang Zhile would be insane.

In the hall, the sound of crisp hemp echoed, except for the Shaolin faction and the beggar gang, there was no response, and the young people of the rest of the sect got up one after another, and all looked outside the hall.

Rolls of white cloth suddenly floated into the hall, the flowers were red and pink, and the petals rose and fell, and they were sprinkled into the hall one by one.

Covered with a white cloth, I could only vaguely see more than a dozen graceful women walking barefoot.

Whoosh!

The white cloth was rolled upside down and disappeared one by one, and a picture of a beautiful woman slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Sixteen white-clothed slaves and maids were standing barefoot behind a half-naked and double-breasted woman with flower baskets in their hands, with beautiful faces and delicate bodies, lined up in two columns.

Standing in front of these slaves and maids, the woman was dressed in a purple robe, her hair was waist-length, her eyebrows trembled slightly, her nose was high, her skin was better than snow, and the twin peaks were only wrapped in brocade clothes, and it was still difficult to hide the touching spring color, and a deep ravine squeezed out.

She has a thin waist and plump buttocks, straight legs, she is simply a stunner in the world, smiling slightly, charming and pure, it is hard to believe that two different temperaments will be combined.

"It seems that this palace came at the right time, and I didn't miss some good shows. The purple-robed woman chuckled, and her voice was like the tinkling of spring water.

Smile and smile.

Just a laugh made many hot-blooded young people in the hall look like dementia, as if they saw the goddess they had been worshipping suddenly appear in front of him, and almost spurted out their nosebleeds, and they hurriedly lowered their heads one by one to cover up their embarrassment.

"But the Feng Palace Master of the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Palace'?" Xia Yanyu looked at the purple-robed woman standing in the hall, envious of the latter's worldly face, and secretly became a little vigilant, and at the same time, the situation about the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Palace' appeared in her mind, and she asked out loud.

Wanhua Palace, southern Xinjiang is the king, and the Central Plains also has a rudder, so it is not difficult to understand the situation of this Wanhua Palace.

Xia Yanyu traveled to the rivers and lakes with Master Huikong, so she naturally heard of some.

The palace master of Wanhua Palace, Feng Linglong.

"Sister Xia has a vision, and she can see her sister's identity at a glance, which is much more powerful than those men who dare not look at it, presumably the old nun of Huikong will also pass on the position of head to you, right?"

The purple-robed woman Feng Linglong smiled, her eyes wandered around the young people who lowered their heads from time to time, and smiled disdainfully, but when she saw Fang Zhile, she was slightly stunned, and quickly turned away, and a mysterious smile slowly appeared on her seductive red lips, "So it seems that the third head of the Emei faction is you?"

"It turns out that Senior Sister Xia is the third head of the Emei faction, but she is disrespectful. Qin Shuang, the Qingcheng faction who came first, suddenly stood up, glanced at the purple-robed woman, and smiled at Xia Yanyu.

When the rest of the young people of various factions saw this, they were surprised, puzzled, and half-convinced, but for the sake of face, they got up one after another to congratulate.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Xia for becoming the leader. ”

"After looking at it, Senior Sister Yanyu is in charge of Emei and benefits the people. ”

"Congratulations to ......"

Next to the main hall.

Guo Xiang frowned slightly, a little disgusted with those who congratulated him, and said in a low voice, "It's all some guys who are sad about rabbits and foxes, and they don't have a good heart." ”

"It should be said that the palace master of the Wanhua Palace is very scheming, and he will fasten a big hat on your senior sister with a few words, so that she can't get off the stage. Fang Zhile narrowed his eyes and looked at the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace curiously.

For some reason, when the purple-robed woman looked over just now, he clearly saw a mysterious smile on her lips.

That smile was nothing at first glance, but when Fang Zhile thought about it carefully, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly remembered his cousin who pushed him off the cliff in his 'previous life', and the moment he turned to look, didn't his cousin also show that mysterious smile on his face?

Why is the smile on the purple-robed woman in front of her so similar to her cousin?

Don't......

Fang Zhile shook his head violently, cold sweat dripping.

No way!!

How could there be such a bizarre thing in this world!!

No way!!

Maybe it's just a similar smile, and his unbridled imagination is too fucking powerful, how could my cousin come to this world?

Fang Zhile shook his head to deny his absurd guess, suddenly smelled a burst of fragrant fragrance of flowers, and was wondering why the smell of Guo Xiang's girl had changed, raised his head, and unexpectedly saw a beautiful face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, winking at himself, with a somewhat charming smile.

"This little brother, do you mind if my sister is standing here?"

When did the purple-robed woman in front of him come to his eyes, Fang Zhile, who had two Jiazi internal strength, didn't notice it, and when he heard the numb voice, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes **~ looked around on that beautiful face, grinning, "Please." ”

The purple-robed woman laughed coquettishly and waved her hand back, and sixteen white-clothed slaves and maids rushed in together, all standing behind her.

In this way, Fang Zhile's right hand is Guo Xiang, his left hand is a purple-robed woman, and behind him are sixteen beautiful slaves and maids as guards.

This scene fell in the eyes of the six major factions of young people sitting in the hall except for the Shaolin faction, that is, the typical left and right hugs, one by one, their eyes immediately breathed fire, gritted their teeth and hated it incomparably, and even Fang Zhile's ancestors of the eighteenth generation scolded me many times.

Grass!

Left and right?

Looking at the kid who came out of nowhere, with an obscene face, how could he be favored by the palace master of the Wanhua Palace? There is another fairy-like woman to accompany him?

Isn't this exactly what Lao Tzu dreamed of? How could that kid be taken over? And how could that kid get such enjoyment?

What shit luck.

It made many young people angry, and the lewd boy actually grinned and looked at them?

Wait, what does the middle finger mean?

him, uncle!!!

At this moment, Fang Zhile has undoubtedly become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of many young people, if it weren't for his face, he would have rushed over to beat Fang Zhile a group, and he didn't even know his mother.

Call you kid left and right!!

Xia Yanyu's eyes were also strange, she glanced at Fang Zhile, who was smiling so much, and then looked at the purple-robed woman, and her heart was even more puzzled, she didn't understand why the palace master of Wanhua Palace didn't take a seat, but wanted to stand, and he had to stand with that thief?

Is it between them?

No way.

How could the palace master of the Wanhua Palace and the thief be old?

One is the king of southern Xinjiang.

One is just an obscure pawn.

If all this is old, then what else is impossible in this world?

I must have thought too much about it.

Xia Yanyu restrained her thoughts and stopped thinking about this, her jade hand was raised, signaling Dao He to stop, his eyes swept over the seven major factions and the beggar gang, and said with a slight smile, "The palace master of Wanhua Palace is just guessing, and Yanyu has never been entrusted by the master to be the head of this Emei faction." So this head is still hanging ......"

"The head position is still vacant? That is, the Emei faction has not yet been headed?"

"What's going on......"

Everyone in the hall was puzzled and looked at Xia Yanyu one after another.

There is a boss for a while, and there is a suspense for a while, is there or not?

On the other side of the temple.

Qingzheng, Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan stood quietly, although when they saw the purple-robed woman walking towards Fang Zhile, their hearts were a little complicated, and they didn't think much about it until Xia Yanyu opened her mouth to explain.

"How can Senior Sister say this, it's wrong, it's wrong, even if it's just to deceive them, at least it can be temporarily deterred. Qingzheng clenched his silver teeth and looked at Xia Yanyu on the first seat, his face showing eagerness.

Although she wanted to be the head of the Emei faction, she also understood that if it was really a matter of the survival of the faction, it would be better for the senior sister to come forward.

That's why she hasn't competed for the head of the house these days.

And now that she heard the senior sister say that, she was even more anxious and worried.

A country cannot be said to be without a king, and a family cannot be said to be without an owner.

How could she not understand this truth?

"Second Senior Sister rest assured, Senior Sister has her own reasons for saying this. ”

Su Dai's eyes flickered, and she glanced at Fang Zhile, who was talking happily with the purple-robed woman opposite, her face was complicated, and her heart was even more sour, she gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "And even if you deceive them for a while, if you are discovered, it will be more troublesome to explain, and the surname Suo will give an explanation directly, maybe this is a clever plan for the senior sister to show weakness to the enemy and then break them one by one." ”

"Show the enemy to be weak and break them one by one?"

Qingzheng's eyes lit up, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that this was indeed a good strategy. It's just that whether it can succeed depends on the follow-up plan, raised his head, and was about to say something, but at a glance, he saw Fang Zhile on the opposite side with a shocked face, "Huh, why is the thief's face so ugly?"

Su Daiyu also looked up, just a glance, and she was stunned, "Your face is so pale?

Fang Zhile did meet a ghost.

Ghost of the heart.

As for how this heart ghost came about, it was completely the purple-robed woman beside her who exhaled Youlan, and whispered a word in his ear very temptingly, and then the whole person was stunned on the spot as if he was hit by five thunders......

"Little brother, my sister has long hair and waist-length, choose a good day and say, is it good to marry me?"

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