Chapter 706: Conditions

Princess Cangxue and Feng Danqing escaped from the secret room, and as soon as they came out of the main hall, they saw an amazing scene, a human flesh candy gourd strung together by more than 20 people, shaking back and forth in the wind, but there were dozens of Yuanying monks around them, but they did not dare to make too many moves.

Seeing this situation, Cangxue Feng Danqing, who had just come out, also knew how the other party had blasted the defense of the City Lord's Mansion away.

"Stop. The two of them shouted almost at the same time, and at the same time, the two of them each urged the coercion to press towards the dialect, facing a Yuanying Great Perfection monk waving the weapons composed of more than twenty of his subordinates, that is, the two distracted monks didn't know how to start for a while, only by coercion to suppress each other, as long as they stopped, there were many means to choose from.

Unexpectedly, their coercion did not work as expected, the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk on the opposite side just snorted coldly, but the movements in his hands were even worse, almost instantly, the sugar gourd increased again, and four monks who were slightly worse in cultivation and a little slower in reaction were strung among them.

At this moment, whether it was Cangxue or Feng Danqing, they found that the Yuanying monk in front of them could not be treated with common sense, they had never seen a Yuanying monk, who could be so easy and even somewhat freehand in a group of late Yuanying monks, not because of the relationship between the string of human flesh sugar gourds, not to mention that this was originally caused by the other party, that is, they did not rely on this kind of rogue means, and the dozens of people in front of them were helpless to get each other.

Seeing that the long string in the other party's hand was getting longer and longer, Cang Xue shouted: "You all retreat." ”

The embarrassed group of Yuanying monks heard Cang Xue's words, they didn't hesitate for a moment, they flashed back, and breathed a sigh of relief, although they saw that the other party did not hurt the killer, but it really fell into the hands of the other party, who knows what the final result will be, not to mention being strung up like something, no one will feel comfortable.

The people who came in were naturally dialects, and when they saw the two distracted monks appear, the rest of the Yuanying monks no longer besieged him, and the dialects also stopped moving, placing a group of captives in front of him, and then said slowly: "It's really difficult to see the two, and now there are some things in hand, but it's not good to give gifts." ”

While speaking, Fang Yan did not relax for a moment, the two distracted monks in front of him were clearly not the Canglingzi City Lord who Taiyu had inquired about before, I didn't expect that there were so many distracted monks in this Cangyun City, it was indeed a little surprising, Fang Yan was not afraid of fighting, but he was worried about Chang Hui who fell into the hands of the other party.

The situation was also beyond Cang Xue's expectations, originally planned to capture the dialect with Thunder Wanjun, and then consider the others, but now it is this kind of scene, more than 20 Yuan Ying in the late stage and even the monks of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, which is not a small power for the Cangyun City City Lord's Mansion, looking at the dialect, Cang Xue asked coldly: "Who are you, why did you trespass on my Cangyun City City Lord's Mansion." ”

Seeing the appearance of the two distracted monks, the two sides stopped fighting, and among the more than 20 people who were captured by Fang Yan, even about half of the monks sensed the confidence, they immediately shouted: "Don't let go of me and wait quickly, otherwise it will be your death time later." ”

There were a few people who did not echo the words of these people, and even showed a little disdain for these shouters.

Fang Yan swept at will, and realized that the people who just shouted were captured by himself outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, or a few powerful monks who jumped out, and then looked at the situation of other people, it seems that these people are not all the way, but at this moment, Fang Yan didn't have the heart to think about these things, and didn't pay attention to their shouting voices at all, just looked at the beautiful monk who had just been born, and said calmly: "My name has been passed through the steward of your mansion before, I don't know how to call the two of you, but the lord is in charge of this city lord's mansion?"

Hearing Fang Yan's unceremonious words, Feng Danqing's face was also very ugly, originally this was what he had come up with, but he didn't expect it to become what it is now, hearing Fang Yan's calm and even somewhat disdainful words, he said in a deep voice to Fang Yan: "Bold maniac, don't let everyone go, and then ask Princess Cangxue for guilt, but spare your death." ”

Feng Danqing's voice faintly contained a bit of terrifying power, but it was a dialect that could not be condensed by the soul.

Hearing Feng Danqing's unceremonious words, Fang Yan's expression turned cold, and he shouted: "You are Feng Danqing, you have already done enough etiquette before, do you really think that I dare not start?"

As he spoke, Fang Yan's right hand moved slightly, and several fluctuations flashed instantly, and then he heard a few screams, and in front of the two distracted cultivators, several broken arms flew up suddenly, spraying out several blood arrows, and then fell to the ground, Cangxue Feng Danqing didn't even have time to stop it, and Fang Yan cut off the arms of several people in front of him with a wave of his hand.

"Master save me. ”

"Princess, help. ”

When the dialect was urged by the dialect as a magic weapon, although everyone was also frightened, but in fact, it was a bit of flesh and pain, and everyone was in the way of face, or luck, and they didn't show their intention to beg for mercy, but at the moment they couldn't help it.

For a Yuanying monk, a broken arm is not fatal, even if the broken arm on the ground is completely destroyed, it can be reborn with some effort, but it is just a waste of some essence and blood origin, but the current situation is clearly not a problem of broken arms, the dialect is now just a small test, this time it is a broken arm, and the next time it may be a broken head, if it is really a broken head, except for the escape of the Yuan Baby, there is no chance to recover the body.

"The thief dares. Seeing that Fang Yan cut off the arms of several people, half of which were his proud disciples, Feng Danqing's eyes immediately widened angrily, and he shouted at Fang Yan, and he was about to urge the magic weapon when he moved in his hand, but he heard Fang Yan's cold voice coming.

"Could it be that the two seniors don't care so much about the lives of their subordinates?" Fang Yan spoke in a deep voice, but the chill in it was unconcealed.

Before Feng Danqing could say anything, the Cangxue Daoist on the side said: "Daoist friends are angry, if there is anything to discuss, how to do this." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Feng Danqing on the side coldly, which made Feng Danqing's expression awe-inspired, and he stopped the exercises, not daring to continue to urge the magic weapon.

It is difficult enough to let a distracted monk speak like this, but Cang Xue has to do this, firstly, not only the power of the sect behind the dialect is terrifying, but the strength of the dialect itself has proved that he does have the ability to compete with the distracted monk, Feng Danqing didn't know what to think, but Cang Xue put the dialect on the same status to negotiate, and secondly, at this moment, the dialect has dozens of hostages in his hands.

The most important thing is that the dialect has just said a word, it is almost heart-wrenching, a city of monks like Cangyun City is different from the sect, these monks in front of them say that they are subordinates, but they are actually Yuanying monks who have taken refuge for many years, these people need the care of distracted monks, but the distracted monks who are in charge of a city of monks are not as good as scattered monks, and they also need to have Yuanying monks to enrich their strength.

Even if you don't need to do anything, as the city lord, the distracted monk also needs to have the Yuan Infant Monk to deal with all kinds of affairs, if you really have to bear the reputation of not being considerate of your subordinates, I'm afraid that in a few days, the entire City Lord's Mansion will be scattered, although the distraction monk doesn't have to worry about no Yuan Infant Monk in the future, but it won't be a good thing after all, I'm afraid it will attract some opponents of the same rank who covet the city of monks.

What makes Cang Xue even more jealous is the identity of the dialect, the Heavenly Star Sect is not something that anyone can afford to provoke, if it is directly captured, it is better to say something, it is a big deal to release it in a few days, that is, the Heavenly Star Sect has come to distract the monks, and you can also prevaricate with a misunderstanding, at most compensate for some spiritual objects, if what Feng Danqing said is true, it is worth paying half of the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that no one expected that Fang Yan would be so powerful, but compared to God, the action just now was proved by the fact that the two distracted monks did not stop it, compared to the strength, what shocked Cang Xue in her heart was the ruthlessness of the other party, but because of Feng Danqing's words, she directly cut off several people's arms, Cang Xue believed that as long as she did not agree with the other party, the young man on the opposite side with a calm face and a cold face would definitely cut it off again without hesitation.

"Name your terms. Cang Xue pondered for a moment and said to the dialect.