Prince Chuhuang's face was gloomy, and he slowly walked towards Fang.

He was different from Chu Taishang, compared to Hou Ghost Sect and Xiao Xue, he was more suspicious of this subordinate from the Hundred Beast Sect.

Although at this time, he didn't have any evidence that Fang Xing had infiltrated the Falling Snow Valley, knocked Princess Chu Ci unconscious, and stole five Dragon Blood Saint Pills, but intuitively suspected that it was him. Those who can do this, and blame Hou Ghost Gate in the back, have not yet let Xiao Xue notice it, at least they are also the cultivators of the Foundation Realm, it is impossible for the five elders of Jindan to do such a thing, the only possibility is Fang Xing.

In addition, there is also a good reason for this subordinate to help Ying Qiaoqiao, after all, he was born in the Hundred Beast Sect.

If he faced the faint release of the majesty of Prince Chuhuang who was walking slowly, Fang Xing was not cold at all, rolled his eyes, and said, "Just now, the young master was hiding in the Wanluo Courtyard and stewed the eight meats of the king, can you control it?"

Prince Chuhuang's face was flat, unmoved by Fang Xing's words, and said lightly: "This matter is related to the prestige of our Chu Royal Court, the innocence of Brother Hou and Senior Sister Xiao, and even the stability within the Great Snow Mountain, so you'd better answer my question!"

Hearing his words, several juniors present turned their heads to look at him and Fang Xing.

Fang Xing scolded in his heart: "This golden bastard suffered a loss last time, but this time he learned to be smart, and he didn't get angry when he scolded him, and he deducted a big hat for me when he came up, as if I didn't answer honestly, it was equivalent to harming Xiao Xue and ''Hou Guimen''s innocence, and even affected the stability of Daxue Mountain, but if I answered honestly, he would find fault with me......"

After pondering this link, he naturally refused to be led by the nose of Prince Chuhuang. Ready to start plucking. His eyes widened as he looked at Prince Chu Huang. His face turned red, and he suddenly scolded: "You actually doubt me? Believe it or not, the master fought with you?"

Prince Chuhuang was slightly stunned, stopped in place, he thought of more than a dozen ways to answer and then asked him step by step, but he never expected this little ghost to scold directly, this sudden change also caught him a little off guard, stopped, and said coldly: "I just want to ask you." If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why are you so excited?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "Do you think I don't know what you think?" You are such a slut, as soon as you pinch your tail, I know what kind of fart you are going to put out, today I saw that a few of your eight kings of the Chu Royal Court bit this brother of the Ghost God Valley, and then bit this beautiful senior sister, the next one must be the people who want to bite the Wanluo Academy, hum, in the end, the people of the Xuanyin Academy must not be able to hide!"

Saying that, he sneered and said, "Chu Wangting is so domineering, why don't we listen to you together!"

Prince Chuhuang heard this. His face was already iron-blue, and the murderous aura in his eyes flashed.

And Xiao Xue and Hou Guimen listened. It was also an ugly look, Xiao Xue sneered, and said, "Your Highness, do you want to tell us that such a cultivator of the Spirit Realm can sneak into the big array laid by the Hou Ghost Sect and plot against him, and at the same time be undetected by me? Or, as this little junior brother said, you Chu Wangting want to take the disciples of the Four Courtyards to establish power?"

Hou Guimen also heard the conversation here, and looked at it with complicated eyes.

And Ying Qiaoqiao was nervous, just nodded vigorously, and didn't know what to say.

And Fang Xing was like a cockfight, saving up a belly of quibbles, ready to scold Prince Chuhuang for a bloody dog.

Anyway, at this time, Xiao Xue was next to him, and Wanluo Ancestor was not far away, he was not afraid of Prince Chuhuang's murder.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Prince Chuhuang no longer looked at him aggressively, but lowered his eyelids, and said lightly: "I have never done it, you and I have a number in our hearts, and we can hide for a while, but we may not show our feet!"

"Hmph, you have the ability to come up with evidence, your mouth is full of feces, and you won't be able to scold when you are a master?"

The matter was a little turbulent, but it had subsided, Fang Xing scolded triumphantly, turned around and walked back.

He is not very useful for this kind of sprinkling method, it is easy to show his feet, and it also affects Uncle Fang's majestic image, but as soon as he turned around and took two steps, Fang Xing suddenly felt something, and he was slightly taken aback, and he pretended not to know anything, and walked forward casually, only temporarily changing his direction......

At this time, Fang Xing was only about three zhang away from Prince Chuhuang, and the red-clothed Yin attendant was holding his hands in his sleeves, his face was gloomy, and he stood about one zhang away from Prince Chuhuang without snorting, and was only less than two zhang away from Fang Xing.

The atmosphere in the room had already calmed down, and everyone had also distracted their attention, concentrating on healing or thinking about today's situation, but when Fang Xing passed in front of the red-clothed Yin Attendant, the red-clothed Yin Attendant, who didn't seem to dare to say a word casually, suddenly burst out with a terrifying evil aura on his body, and his hands were as thin as claws, and he probed in front of Fang Xing like a ghost.

The sudden abrupt change made everyone shocked.

"Your uncle, you really want to test me......"

Fang Xing smiled coldly in his heart, pretending to be frightened on his face, and screamed, and suddenly a golden Dapeng phantom above his head turned out, and with a loud roar, it hit the claws of the red-clothed Yin Attendant, and in an instant, this Dapeng Phantom was dimmed by the evil qi wrapped on the claws of the red-clothed Yin Attendant, and retracted into Fang Xing's body, and Fang Xing also screamed and flew out.

But it turned out that just as Fang Xing had just finished arguing with Prince Chuhuang and was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed that there was a condensation of evil qi on the body of this red-clothed yin attendant, and the qi locked on him......

This kind of qi locked, not even murderous aura, very weak, if it was the previous Fang Xing, I am afraid that he would not be able to detect it at all, but after he cultivated the Taishang Induction Sutra, his divine sense has improved again, and the induction power is amazing, but he obviously found that this Yin man looks like he has lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and he is actually already brewing a shot, and the object of the shot is himself.

At that moment, Fang Xing was slightly stunned, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart......

Why did this dead eunuch attack him?

Going to kill yourself?

Or do you want to take yourself?

Soon Fang Xing realized that he wouldn't, this dead eunuch's qi machine did not contain murderous energy, he should want to test himself!

In fact, even if he didn't notice it in advance, with his current cultivation, this red-clothed yin servant would not be able to hurt him if he struck violently.

It's just that in this way, his cultivation will be exposed in front of everyone.

It was also at this moment that he understood the intention of Prince Chuhuang, this guy seemed to have given up the idea of pursuing it, but he didn't know when he set up a plan, and he actually drove this red-clothed yin servant to attack him, whether he made a defense or escaped, the foundation building cultivation was naturally revealed, after all, a Spirit Realm cultivator couldn't dodge this blow no matter what.

And as long as Fang Xing revealed the cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm, then Xiao Xue and the others' analysis immediately collapsed.

A wildfire easily burned on itself.

"Silently cast this plan, this two-skinned face is amazing......"

Even Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for this Chuhuang prince.

This move really made the flow of the clouds, and even he didn't notice when he signaled to the red-clothed yin attendant, and when he was caught off guard, the red-clothed yin attendant who was standing silently on the side suddenly came out of nowhere, and subconsciously tried his best to defend or dodge, which was the monk's instinctive reaction, and with the red-clothed yin attendant's foundation building triple cultivation, it was difficult for Fang Xing not to reveal his true cultivation......

It's a pity that this pair of masters and servants met Uncle Fang Xingfang.

Even though he had already discovered that the red-clothed Yin Attendant was about to make a move, he still greeted him casually.

It's just a little head, but he is already thinking about what method to use to resist this violent blow without exposing his cultivation, and the final result is still the evil king of Dapeng who has fallen into the frieze......

"Old evil old evil, do your job, you block him as my demon spirit, remember, you have to suffer a loss......"

"Little bastard, why don't you eat this loss?"

"I'm afraid it hurts......"

“...... The old man also hurts ......"

"I'll give you a foundation building blood sacrifice afterwards!"

"Three!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the master will give you ten, he's going to make a move, be careful......"

After a brief conversation, the red-clothed yin servant burst out, and the black claws probed in, although it seemed that the move was terrifying, but in fact it was implicit, after all, he didn't really want to kill and injure Fang Xing, the five ancestors of Jindan were more than a thousand zhang away, and he really wanted to kill this little ghost, not to mention that he was such a slave who was dead, that is, His Royal Highness and the ancestor were to blame.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he grasped this claw, Fang Xing suddenly shouted, faintly approaching a little, and then the phantom of a Dapeng demon spirit turned into a phantom and crashed into his claws, triggering all the power he contained but not emitting, and after that, the demon spirit was dim, and Fang Xing flew out like a broken kite......

The direction in which he flew was towards the direction where Xiao Xue was, so that it was convenient for this beautiful senior sister to hug him.

Not only did he calculate Prince Chuhuang, but he could also eat that beautiful senior sister's tofu, Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Of course, even if you are a ghostly person, there are unexpected things.

At first glance, seeing that he was knocked away by the red-clothed Yin Attendant, Xiao Xue and Hou Guimen and others were stunned at the same time.

With a "whoosh", the two moved at the same time.

It's just that it's different from what Fang Xing thought, Xiao Xue suddenly took out the sword, and his body flashed between him and the red-clothed yin attendant, and the sword came out like snow, forcing the red-clothed yin attendant to retreat, lest the slave take advantage of the situation and make a second move at him.

At the same time, Hou Guimen jumped over, hugged Fang Xing, who was flying in mid-air, and shouted, "Little junior brother......

"Wipe ......"

Fang Xing looked at the big face of Hou Guimen, who was close at hand, and was stunned for a moment, wanting to cry without tears.

"What's going on? What about the beautiful sister who said yes? What's the matter with you a big man rushing up and hugging the little master?" (To be continued......) R1292