Fang Zhe was quite embarrassed, he didn't know Mo Wunian at all, but after listening to Wu Mu's words, he didn't want to understand everything.

"Daoyou's husband......" Fang Zhe first glanced at Wu Mu, who had a bright smile on his face, and he also laughed, but this smile was a little stiff and unnatural.

After a little pondering and thinking, Fang Zhe made a decisive decision, and his heart gradually hardened, but looking at Fang Ruyi, whose face was covered with blood, his heart that had just hardened softened again, but in the end, his heart was between hardness and softness, and he decided...... Even if a heart can't be hard, even if it drops blood, it has to be forced into a few stones to enrich and harden!

He understood that now was not the time to be indecisive! he was Fang Ruyi's grandfather, but he was also the master of the Taihang Sect, and he would not exchange the entire sect for his grandson.

The smile on his face gradually became stiff and natural: "Wu Daoyou, the old man thinks a little, but my grandson is usually arrogant and domineering, and many mortal lives are in his hands...... It also ruined my Taihang Gate! The old man will personally take action and give you an explanation.

Mo Wunian and Wu didn't speak.

Seeing that no one spoke, Fang Zhe knew that the other party acquiesced to his words......

"Grandfather, you have to save your grandson, grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, ......" The people in the previous sect were damaged by Wu Mu, and eighteen Fang Ruyi was not particularly afraid, because he always believed that his grandfather would save him.

Just like in the past, no matter how much trouble he caused, his grandfather would at most scold him, but he would still take care of the trouble he caused afterwards, so he acted in a disorderly and unscrupulous manner.

The righteous and awe-inspiring look on Fang Zhe's face fell in Fang Ruyi's eyes, but the latter felt extremely strange and frightened.

Fang Zhe didn't procrastinate, his shot was crisp and neat, and he slapped Fang Ruyi into ashes with just one palm, such a decisive and serious appearance, none of the eighteen people present in Taihangmen had seen it, at least a grandfather should not be like this to his grandson.

Whether it is Wu Mu or Mo Wunian, no one has gone out of their way to praise Fang Zhe's approach, he has to be forgiving and forgiving, not to mention that he killed his grandson, and then it would be a little too aggressive to provoke him with this matter. Moreover, Fang Ruyi is dead, as long as he can restrain the behavior of his sect members in the future, there is no need to pursue it......

"But I also hope that the master of Fang Sect can move away from my Qingzhou territory. Mo Wunian said to him lightly, and his words were quite polite.

But in fact, from the situation Fang Zhe is in, there is only one Wu Mu

, Xiuwei is too much higher than him, and his polite words are just polite on the surface, of course he can't say a word, so he hurriedly agreed with a smile.

Without paying any attention to Fang Zhe and the others, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu went elsewhere with Meng Xinghao, and the white-clothed young man from the Phantom Night Sect at the beginning was received in Meng Xinghao's storage bag together.

Feng Qiu and Brother Li originally wanted Mo Wunian and the others to say thank you, but they had already left, and they were really uncomfortable staying with Fang Zhe and them, so they hurriedly left the pharmacy temporarily.

"Door master, this matter is settled, Ruyi's death ......"

"Shut up, what do you know? Isn't it enough for the old man to exchange the death of my grandson for your life?"

Some of the eighteen people asked Fang Zhe in confusion, but the latter said something in the face.

The person who was scolded was a little aggrieved at first, because even though Wu Mu and Mo Wunian were powerful cultivators, it shouldn't be a problem to give them some benefits to keep Fang Ruyi, but then he also understood what Fang Zhe meant by scolding him.

If you want to give a strong attitude to Mo Wunian and others, I am afraid that they will not accept it, and if you want to protect Fang Ruyi, I am afraid that they will all apologize for their crimes with death, and the other party may not all appreciate it. Moreover, although Fang Zhe's approach was a little cold-blooded and ruthless, it had to be said that his doing so was the best way for Mingzhe to protect himself.

If the other party is allowed to dispose of Fang Ruyi, the other party will probably further ask them about the rampant operation of their sect in Qingzhou......

Fang Zhe's move was really a wise move to save everyone in their case.

"Sect Master, are we going back like this?" Someone else said to Fang Zhe.

Taihangmen has been in Qingzhou for 300 years, although the sect is not deep-rooted, but it has also established some sect industries in Qingzhou, and they are all let go...... But it's really unwilling.

"Let's go......" Fang Zhe sighed helplessly, but then his eyes flashed and he said to the people around him with a smearing anger, "Wu Mu and Mo Wunian...... Before leaving, you must inquire about the old man's details!"

A small Qingzhou, it stands to reason that there are no monks in the realm on the other side, so where did they come from?

Although even if these things are found out, they may not be of much help to him to take revenge on the two of them, but what if it happens...... In case these two people have offended which sects, maybe they can take advantage of it.

Thinking of this...... Fang Zhe's face was even more angry! If there was such a possibility, he would definitely be

Make good use of it, and if you don't have it, forget it.

After he and the people of Taihangmen flew to the sky and took a look at the scenery of Qingzhou, his eyes were full of desolation, and only then did he think of the death of his grandson Fang Ruyi, and he couldn't help but cry!

......

"I'll tell you, since you've left, it's the Hundred Grass Sect or the Phantom Night Sect...... The two major sects are thriving! I'll tell you a good story!" After talking to Wu and Mo, Meng Xinghao opened his mouth and talked about the development of the two sects in recent years.

Since the Qingzhou incident, the two sects have been rising, needless to say, the Phantom Night Sect is under the leadership of Wu Zidao, the system is orderly, and the people in the sect are more motivated than before, so naturally they have developed in this way for a hundred years and have caught up with the Phantom Night Sect, and now they seem to be competing with the Phantom Night Sect.

Then he told a lot of anecdotes......

Meng Xinghao talked about entertaining himself, laughing a few times from time to time, but Mo Wunian was still the same as back then, he didn't adapt to it at all, he only felt that there were countless mosquitoes in his brain.

Flying all the way, several people soon arrived in front of the Phantom Night Sect.

And what about the Phantom Night Sect? Almost as in memory, it loomed in mid-air against the backdrop of the ancient tree in the wasteland.

Among the disciples guarding the gate in front of the mountain gate, after seeing Meng Xinghao, he hurriedly greeted him: "Elder Meng! You're finally back!

"Unfortunately and bitterly!" Meng Xinghao was hearty, smiled and waved his hand, he is now one of the law enforcement elders of the sect, and with his temperament of being lively and talkative, he is very harmonious with these disciples......

These disciples dare to be no bigger or less with him.

"These two are guests?" However, the disciples immediately noticed Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, and then opened their mouths and asked again.

Meng Xinghao looked at Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, thinking that the latter's identity could be introduced as the daughter of the sect master of the Baicao Sect, but Mo Wunian's identity was a little embarrassing. He didn't say anything, only said that they were guests, and scolded with a smile and asked the disciples to report to the people in the sect.

Taking advantage of this time, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu walked in with him and Meng Xinghao first.

Everything...... There is no change from the beginning, but when he saw the competition venue of the original sect competition, Mo Wunian remembered the things of the year, and inevitably remembered the pity.