Ten times more talented than me, ten times better than me in resources?

General Hongying's words simply made Fang Xing a little speechless, to be honest, when it comes to money, few people say it so justifiably in front of themselves, Uncle Fang has not been in vain for so many years, since the Qingyun Sect of the year, he has always taken it as his responsibility to turn people's treasures into himself, and has been fighting for so many years, from the Great Snow Mountain to the Nanzhan Xuanyu, and from the Nanzhan Xuanyu to the South China Sea Red Society, and from the Red Red Society to the Guixu, and then from the Guixu to the Beiju Demon Emperor Pavilion, Shenzhou Fengchan Mountain......

How many treasures have fallen in total, I can't estimate the net worth!

The name of the mobile little treasure trove, that's not for saying it out and playing!

Sometimes, I am afraid that the great sects and families of Shenzhou may not have their own rich background, but this Hongying general actually said so?

Is this thinking of yourself as a hillbilly?

Looking at his strange eyes, General Hongying knew what he was thinking, but he also sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Fang Xing, looking at your age, your strength is already a few masters in the Jindan realm, in addition to your talents, you must also be extremely rich in resources, but compared to some, it is still too far behind...... Hehe, taking the Shao Situ of Fuyao Palace as an example, not to mention the endless immortal books and Taoist classics that already exist in Fuyao Palace, the Great Technique of the Abyssal Sea, and the accumulation of sage notes and heritage left in the hands of 100,000 years of inheritance, only to say that the first few times the Xuan Coffin descended from the sky, the first time the Xuan Coffin fell from the sky, most of the Xuan Coffin treasures fell into the hands of several great masters such as Fuyao Palace, and the second time the Xuan Coffin descended from the sky, and several Taoist systems such as Fuyao Palace came out on top. And later. Two coffins fell into the abyss. The Dao Sects of the Central Domain have also taken a hard share, and all kinds of strange treasures, Dao Dao Immortal Recipes, will only be ten times more than you......"

Speaking of this, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said: "Don't blame me for what I said is ugly, you compare it with him, to put it simply." It is the difference between loose cultivation and the son of the family, although you have also fought countless creations from the side places, but people are born with a noble stomach, not to mention that Shao Situ, it is a Taoist fetus selected from countless excellent physique with outstanding talents, in terms of resources, people play from the first moment of birth, they quench themselves with the purest immortal liquid, and choose the immortal recipe closest to the avenue to lay the foundation, and there are people to guide each step. Every method has a master's enlightenment, and even every pill taken. There will be senior monks who will carefully distinguish between medicinal properties and divine powers for him......"

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Xing, his eyes were slightly helpless: "And you, Fang Daoyou......"

"Don't talk about it......"

Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped General Hongying from talking further, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hehe......"

General Hongying smiled bitterly, and suddenly took off the red helmet on his head, which surprised Fang Xing.

From the first moment I met this Hongying general, I saw that he had been wearing a red armor, and he had never left his body, that is, the red helmet on his head, he had never taken it off, his face was indistinguishable, and when he drank, he just put it to his mouth, and he only thought it was his quirk, and he didn't take it seriously, until he took the initiative to take off the helmet now, and he understood the real reason why he had been wearing a helmet.

General Hongying was born young and handsome, and he belongs to the type that can be dressed as a stunning beauty when he wears women's clothes, but he has a large flowing character on his forehead, which is written with a silver hook and iron painting, which is very handsome, but that word is ......

"Get out"!

A big "roll" word!

Such a handsome man, but someone drew such a word on his forehead!

Moreover, the word "roll" is drawn with a spiritual pattern, which contains trickery and cannot be resolved at all.

It's no wonder that he wears a helmet all day long, and it is possible to cut off his head if he changes his style!

"This word is a big gift from the little demon king ten years ago......"

General Hongying's faint smile, but his expression inexplicably made people feel cold and abnormal.

"What a hatred, this is ......"

Fang Xing was stunned, and touched his face in fear, thinking to himself who ruined the young master, I can't play with him!

"There is no hatred!"

Seeing him ask, General Hongying laughed softly and said: "I was also one of them, and even friends with him, but ten years ago, at a banquet of his, just because a courtesan toasted me, he insisted on refusing to drink, which caused the displeasure of the demon king, saying that I was rude to the courtesan, and asked me to confess to him, but I took advantage of the wine, pushed the courtesan down, and started to work with him at the banquet, hehe, I thought that my strength was good, but only three moves, and he painted such a mark on his face......"

He said lightly, as if he didn't care: "Actually, because of that incident, I was deeply ashamed, so I left the family and came to Zhenyuan to sharpen, and now ten years have passed, but I have become one of the ten generals of Zhenyuan, and it is also a creation to make people!"

Although he listened to him easily, Fang Xing looked incredulous: "Just for a courtesan, he ruined your face?"

General Hongying put back his helmet, smiled faintly, and said, " The demon king was originally grown up in the pile of fat powder, regarded women as the root of life, and was spoiled too much, always crazy, known as the demon king of the world, often impulsive, and regretted it afterwards, after that incident, several aunts of their Fuyao Palace had come to my home to visit and apologize, and used the best medicine to help me go to this word, he also personally sent a letter to me to compensate for it, but I didn't have the shame to accept it, let alone see him, this word, I didn't ask the elders in the clan to refine it for me, just left it on my forehead, and I should teach myself a lesson!"

Speaking in a flat tone, General Hongying's words gradually had a sense of helplessness and bitterness, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, speaking of which, at that time, I insisted on ignoring the courtesan who was a little pampered because of his favor, and pushed her down, and it may not be that I was young and vigorous, and I wanted to compete with this demon king of the world, but unfortunately, this word made me sober up, hehe, the two of us were in the fighting, he carved such a word from his forehead, every stroke and stroke represents that he can kill me once!"

"****, he's really so powerful?"

Fang Xing was frightened by the meaning of his words, and almost jumped up, exclaiming, "This guy is the Six Realms?"

After getting to know General Hongying, although he had never fought with him, the two approached, sensing each other's qi, and they could also have a general understanding of each other's strength, Fang Xing deeply understood that if this Hongying General really made a move, he would definitely not be as gentle and indifferent as he usually was, and his murderous aura was forcibly suppressed in the bottom of his heart, once it broke out, this might be a humanoid beast at all!

Thinking about it again, the strength of Da Qingyi he knew back then was already good, not to mention that her brother was far superior to her in her mouth?

And the young Situ of the Fuyao Palace can easily leave such a word under his forehead, how strong is it?

"Six?"

Hearing his speculation, the Hongying General suddenly laughed and sighed softly: "I am the one who kills the Six Realms!"

He raised his eyes slightly, and the meaning of endless exhaustion in his eyes: "I came to Zhenyuan Yi, it took ten years to sharpen myself, I don't want to break the baby, just because I want to beat him once in the Jindan realm and save face, but unfortunately, the more I practice, the cooler my heart is, the more I feel the power of the demon king, ten years ago I still had the heart to save face, but now ten years have passed, my strength has soared, but I have diluted this thought, hehe, ignorance is brave, understand the gap with him, I don't even have the courage to take revenge......"

"Hey, big brother, is it so exaggerated, what is that buddy's ability?"

Fang Xing was almost frightened by this Hongying general, and asked in a dumbfounded manner for a while.

"Ten years ago, his strength should have surpassed that of the Six Realms, and now he ......"

When he said this, General Hongying shook his head lightly and said, "I haven't seen him for ten years, so it's hard to guess what realm he has reached, after all, he is such a freak, and he cultivates for thousands of miles every day, where can ordinary people speculate...... Now ten years have passed, and no one can predict how far he has come, hehe, I'm afraid it is possible to be compared with the freak of seven hundred years ago!"

Freak......

When he said this, General Hongying and Fang Xing were silent.

With intuition, Fang Xing didn't think that this Hongying General was exaggerated, but because of this, the feeling in his heart for no reason was heavy, as if a big mountain had pressed down, he originally had a psychological preparation for the strength of the sons of the Central Domain, but when he came to the end, he found that his preparation was still a little insufficient, and it was not appropriate to look at those people with the eyes he had always seen!

"Hehe, it's really more popular than people, but it's ......"

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, Fang Xing seemed to be a little depressed, but soon, he raised his head again, his eyes became even colder, there was a faint flash of fierce light, and he laughed in a low voice: "This is the reason why I keep these ten mountains!"

General Hongying was slightly stunned and looked at him with some puzzlement.

And Fang Xing smiled lowly, quite a kind of broken jar and broken, and said: "It stands to reason that we have to pick before we find a fat sheep, and the pestle must pick the soft one to pinch it, but this time it was not me who picked someone, it was someone who picked me, that girl was bought by me with gold leaf back then, and I also took her to kill when the traffickers were chasing us, then she is mine, you have to wash my feet, comb my hair and pluck my ears, why did they take it away from me without saying a word, if I don't take it back, my heart is healed!"

As he spoke, he stood up, dropped the wine cup, and said arrogantly: "I don't care what the hell Situ is, anyway, I have to snatch my girl back, if he cuts five, then I will cut six, if he cuts six, then I will cut seven, if he can compare with the freak back then, then I have to win the freak back then, in short, let him wait for me!"

With that, he turned around and left, leaving only General Hongying with a bitter smile and looking at the fragments on the ground.

"A good man can't do it, so it's easy to give him a piece of advice, and I ended up dropping a good set of wine cups ......" (To be continued.) )

PS: Sorry sorry, a little late......