Fang Cun's voice spread far away, and the big city of Qingjiang was already depressed.

And around, Meng Zhixue, He Zhenzhang, Meng Qing'er and others, hearing this reprimand, all turned pale, and their hands and feet trembled, they never expected that Fang Ergongzi would choose to directly accuse Mr. Fan in person at this time with the Shoushan Sect.

"What is the use of such accusations?"

"Second Prince Fang's method is now straightforward and absurd?"

For a while, they were all frightened, and a great panic rose in their hearts.

As Fang Cun said this, they could already feel the depression and tension around them, and they felt even more embarrassed.

They had followed Fang Cun since the beginning of the Spirit Mist Sect, and had made up their minds to help him, and they were even ready for a death match, but they didn't expect that Fang Cun would be such an act as soon as they came up, so how could they help?

And when a group of people were in a panic, Yu Qingli in the crowd looked around, and then quietly left the crowd, he preached in the small building before Fang Cun, and saw Xiao Qingliu sitting on Erlang's legs in front of a twenty-eight-year-old tofu selling lady stall drinking bean curd, so he came to his side silently, and whispered: "A bowl of tofu brain, sweet!"

As soon as Xiao Qingliu looked up and saw him, he was taken aback, got up and sat down, and said with a smile: "Why is Master Yu here?"

Yu Qing was expressionless, glanced at the air, and said, "What is the plan of the child?"

Xiao Qingliu was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What are you going to do?"

Yu Qingli glanced at him and said, "I'm not a bad person, you don't have to guard me like this!"

Xiao Qingliu's face suddenly hesitated, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Yu Qingli glanced at Xiao Qingliu seriously and said, "If the son tells me not to tell me, then you can not say it......"

"The implication is that if the son didn't tell him, then he can't say it?"

Xiao Qingliu thought in his heart, being looked at by Yu Qingliu's eyes, he was really a little uncomfortable, so he had to smile and said: "It's not that I can't say it, everyone in the Mountain Guarding Sect knows it, it's just that Yu Ye has something to do, so the son didn't let me discuss with Yu Ye......"

Yu Qing said: "My business is over, and now I also want to help Fang Er Gongzi!"

"Those who know that you are here to repay your kindness, and those who don't know think that you are here to take revenge......"

Xiao Qingliu sneered in his heart, and said with a smile: "At first, the son's plan was very simple, he wanted to ask the prince of the Bai family as a witness, and then in the name of the Shoushan Sect, contact several other major sects, and make the matter of the transaction between the Seven Clans and the demon Venerable in the south public, and the benefits will be shared equally by everyone, no one will lose, and no one will lose...... It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Fan had already protected the people of the Seven Clans......"

Yu Qingli raised her eyebrows and said, "Then what?"

Xiao Qingliu suddenly laughed and said, "Of course, there is only a broken pen......"

looked a little proud: "Do you know what a broken pen is?"

Yu Qingli frowned and glanced at him.

Xiao Qingliu sneered: "What are you angry about, let me tell you...... The tattered pen is, Childe asked me to go back to Liuhu and invited a friend who is in the murder business to come over and help!"

"Murder?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingli's face turned colder, and he looked up at the people beside Mr. Fan: "How many do you have to kill?"

Xiao Qingliu laughed and said, "Why bother so much, just one is enough!"

......

......

"This ...... What the hell is the truth?"

"Yellow-mouthed child, ignorant words!"

"Mr. Fan's name, how can it be slandered, get down quickly, and kill him!"

And in the Qingjiang City below, after a moment of silence, there was a wild cry and a terrifying wave in an instant, and the people were already angry by the words of the two elders of the Shoushan Sect, and there was a lot of anger in their hearts, and now they suddenly saw that Fang Cun actually stood up and said such things, and they felt that this Shoushan Sect was rude, and their anger burned into a fire.

The whole city seems to have become an ocean, and layers of angry waves are roaring.

Without facing the anger of the crowd in person, it is impossible to imagine this terrifying atmosphere.

A person's innate qi has three inches, how many are those ten people, how many are a hundred people, and the endless precedent weather is fused together, and what kind of horror will be formed, facing the anger of the people in this city, it almost makes people have a sense of horror that is facing the Yuan Infant Overhaul, or several Yuan Infant Overhauls can not be compared, facing the black angry sea that can drown people.

......

......

"It's still too reluctant......"

Even some of the surrounding sect masters and elders also had a great change in their faces at this time.

They had guessed before that Second Prince Fang might be a little unconvinced, after all, he was the younger brother of Immortal Master Fang Qi, but who would have thought that his disbelief would be to directly challenge Mr. Fan's prestige and prestige in this life in front of all the people?

As we all know, Fang Ergongzi came out to go to the five sects this time and realized the scriptures, which was to make a name for himself by the way.

And he has indeed achieved something, and among the clans of Qingjiang, he has gained an excellent and great reputation.

However, how can you compare with Mr. Fan?

The two sides are not on the same realm at all......

In this Qingjiang City, no one can compare with Mr. Fan's prestige, I am afraid that if he is a god king, he will not be able to come to the immortal palace......

It was also when the voices of countless people around him were about to overturn the sky, in the chaotic crowd below, the man in the elegant robe had slowly stood up, he walked forward slowly, his figure was extremely calm, but in this crazy and chaotic crowd, no one could touch half of his clothes, and in the middle of the situation, he also drew a sword from the waist of a certain ranger......

The sword was in his hand, and he looked up into the void.

......

......

"Hahaha, good ......"

And in the wave of scolding of the people, Mr. Fan was also very angry, his gray beard trembled, raised his finger and pointed forward, his face was full of helplessness: "The old man thinks that you are my junior, and that your brother and I have friendship, how many opportunities have been left for you before and after, and how much leeway has been left for you, I never thought that you would be such a person who is full of nonsense and does not respect the elders......"

As he spoke, the shouts of the people around him were suppressed slightly, but a stronger anger was brewing.

Mr. Fan sensed the suppressed anger around him, and knew that he couldn't tolerate it anymore at this time, even he had been coerced in it, at this time, the people's worship of himself had already erupted, and he couldn't bear it, so it was easy to be unreasonable, and it was just a meal, and a touch of coldness flashed under his eyes, and shouted: "No matter how tolerant the old man is, he can't bear to slander my reputation like this......

"Someone's coming......"

He pointed forward with his big hand, and he was about to order everyone to take down Fang Er together.

The surrounding Qi Refiners of the Seven Clans had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

No one expected that the Shoushan Sect and the second son of Fang would make such a stupid move, this was simply a big victory sent to the door.

And the people of all the sects were all stunned and slightly helpless.

The god-eyed boy who followed behind Fang Cun looked at Fang Cun's back, and seemed to show a little disappointment.

......

......

At this moment, Fang Cun faced the anger of the city and the gray-bearded Mr. Fan.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

When Mr. Fan raised his hand to him, he also slowly raised his hand and pointed towards Mr. Fan......

Like to say something.

But at this moment, in the crowd below, a sword light suddenly flew out.

Just when the people in the city were crazy and angry, that emotion was like layers of flames, burning the sky and the sea, but that sword light appeared so abruptly, it was like a cold ice suddenly flew out of the anger, and the aura was so terrifying that even those people could feel it, as if above their own anger, there was suddenly an extremely depressed breath, which was calmed in their hearts.

"Bad ......"

There is a great qi refiner who has cultivated to a high level, and he instantly feels bad, and he shouts out urgently.

Around Mr. Fan, there were even people who made room for the land together, as if they didn't want to die, and sacrificed all the talisman magic weapons in the air.

Even Mr. Fan Lao felt his heart sink, and a mountain and river seal was about to be sacrificed.

Then, in the eyes of all of them, that sword light suddenly flew into the nine heavens, allowing almost everyone to see clearly, blooming in the air, drawing an extremely evil aura, like lightning, slashing towards the ...... in mid-air

Heart!

With a "bang", Fang Cun blood stained the white robe, and his body fell down in response to the sound, falling down in the air.

The people of the whole city seemed to be choked by the throat at this moment.

Looking blankly at the falling figure, they thought they were hallucinating.

The sword seemed to cut off their anger, their thoughts, their fanaticism......

......

......

"The ...... of Skywalkers"

Time seems to have slowed down all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a sect qi refiner suddenly reacted and shouted, "It's an assassin of the Heavenly Dao?"

"The assassin of the Celestial Walker is assassinating the second son of the party......"