This string of slaps, the people of the Jinwu vein of Fusang Mountain who smoked were all cold in their hearts, and even the patriarch Wu Gumu shouted in a trembling voice: "Don't ...... Don't fight...... "Although in front of his own people, Fang Xing slapped King Xiaopeng's mouth and made his clansmen feel relaxed and relieved, but Wu Gumu was also pumped out of his heart, and he was about to cry.

Even in the face of King Xiaopeng's dominance, he could only passively fight back, and he didn't even dare to take the initiative to capture him, how could he dare to think that this Terran monk caught King Xiaopeng and slapped his mouth? Where is this death, it is simply a disaster!

"Liu'er himself is a bold person, and when he was smart and cultivated, he dared to sneak into the demon court, and escaped to Nanzhan Buzhou with the power of the altar, but in less than ten years, he was reborn and fought a golden pill to cultivate back, and he was a friend's guts...... This can't be said to be big or small, this is crazy at all, it's over, Fusang Mountain really can't protect him now!"

The patriarch of the Golden Crow clan, Wu Gumu, had already regarded Fang Xing as a dead man in his heart.

Even he couldn't predict how the group of old birds in Lone Blade Mountain would react when they found out that their grandson had been smoked like this.

"Are you good?"

When his hand was numb, Fang Xing stopped, looked at the pig-headed Xiaopeng King, glared and asked.

"I ...... I'm ...... with you I'm ...... with you."

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was already dizzy, his eyes were swollen and there was only a slit left, and his speech was slurred.

"You...... You, you, you, you...... You're done, you're done......"

Beside him, a trembling voice cried out, but it was an old servant of King Xiaopeng who screamed in despair.

Fang Xing suddenly turned his head to look at him, suddenly frowned, and said, "Don't kneel yet?"

As he spoke, his backhand slapped another mouth on Xiaopeng Wang's face.

"Stop fighting. Kneel, we kneel......"

"Whoa......

The old servant shouted, and suddenly knelt down, and behind him, the people of Lone Blade Mountain knelt down in unison.

Fang Xing glanced at it and nodded with some satisfaction. But suddenly, with a slanted gaze, he saw a toad spirit staring blankly at this side, and slapped King Xiaopeng in the mouth again, and shouted to the toad essence: "Everyone else is kneeling, why don't you kneel?"

The toad spirit was startled, only to find that everyone's eyes were looking at him, and then he realized that he was too excited to watch the excitement, and he didn't even notice that the cloud covering him had dissipated, and he was accidentally exposed in front of everyone. hurriedly cried and said with a sad face: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a ...... watching the excitement I will make soy sauce and cook at home......"

Fang Xingdao: "You have to kneel to see the excitement!"

As he spoke, he slapped King Xiaopeng in the mouth again.

"Bastard, do you want to be exterminated because you have caused our Lonely Blade Mountain Ancestor to suffer?"

One of the old servants of the Xiaopeng King gritted his teeth and shouted, and the frightened toad spirit "plopped" and knelt down.

"Terran monk, if you want to end up with a whole corpse, it's best to let us Xiaopeng King go now, otherwise wait for our Lone Blade Mountain Ancestor to arrive. Don't say it's you, even if it's Fusang, it's rare to have a good death. No wonder we didn't remind you of ......."

King Xiaopeng's old servant screamed fiercely, his hands were trembling, but they hadn't actually informed those ancestors yet, mainly because this time the matter was too big, and they were worried that after the ancestor came, the first one would blame the two of them for their poor support. Then he slapped them into ashes with one palm, so at this time, he still had the idea of saving King Xiaopeng and covering up the matter again......

"You'd better get those old guys over quickly!"

Fang Xing was very angry, sneered, and then looked at King Xiaopeng again. In the tone of an elder teaching a lesson, he said: "Great-great-grandson, don't be so arrogant in the future, you see how low-key your master and I are, like you are so arrogant, it is lucky to meet the master, and if you meet a bad temper, people are not allowed to whip you with big ears?"

"Got it, got it......"

The two old servants hurriedly shouted, and at the same time thought to themselves, "Who can smoke harder than you?"

King Xiaopeng was hard-boned, and he was still calling indistinctly: "I...... I'm going to kill ...... You ......"

"Want to kill your ancestors?"

Fang Xing slapped him with his backhand again, shattering the hearts of the two old servants kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Zu, you don't have to say anything, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him......"

One of the old servants had even been persuaded hard.

And Fang Xing sneered, took out a roll of cloth from the storage bag, but it was solemnly wrapped in a red feather, probed it with his divine thoughts, and found that the red feather was unharmed, so he put it away again, pinched his fingers to the clouds, sat down on top of the clouds, lazily as if basking in the sun, and then looked at King Xiaopeng and said: "It was the girls of Qingqiu Mountain who instigated you to capture me?"

King Xiaopeng's lips and teeth were bleeding, and his handsome appearance was long gone, but he was still very tough, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You...... You stole Sister Fox's fairy essence treasure, and you became a thief and did it to the demon land...... Little Ancestor, I ...... I'm going to take you down......"

"Smack!"

Fang Xing slapped him and closed his mouth, and scolded: "Fuck, if the old evil knew that he had such an uncompetitive offspring as you, I really don't know what kind of anger he would become, let a slutty woman play around! I also understand to tell you, master, I not only stole her treasure, peed on her jade couch, but also stole all the ** obscene pants, do you want to do it?

When King Xiaopeng heard him insult the goddess in his mind again, the resentment in his eyes was about to turn into flames.

As Fang Xing spoke, he took out a storage bag, first groped around it, revealing the fairy spirit the size of a baby fist, and then stuffed it back into the storage bag, and then took out an emerald green flying sword......

Continuously, Fang Xing took out several treasures, all of which lit up in front of the demon cultivators, and then stuffed them back, the demon cultivators were extremely sure in their hearts, this bastard of the human race had indeed looted the treasure house of the fox fairy Ji, and he wanted to catch the stolen goods, but this time he didn't need to catch them, the thieves and stolen goods were directly revealed...... But at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly took out a piece of red cloth......

"Belly Pocket ......"

Countless demon cultivators suddenly took a cool breath at the same time, and their eyes looked at the thing in his hand with bright eyes.

"Phew, a fox smell......"

Fang Xing took it in his hand and looked at it, and threw it out in disgust.

The red belly pocket fluttered in the air for a long time, and suddenly it turned weirdly, and flew into the back of a cloud, which seemed to be taken away by an unknown demon cultivator using demon magic, and at the same time, someone also heard a lewd laugh behind the cloud......

"This is the belly pocket of the first beauty in the demon land, the fox fairy ......"

In the hearts of the demon cultivators, such a reverie flashed in an instant......

"Hehe, there are more such things, even her obscene pants are available, do you want anything?"

Fang Xing's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the four directions with a sneer.

The surrounding clouds were heavy and silent, but after a while, a shrill voice suddenly sounded: "I want it!"

Hee-hee-ha, after this promise, there were a few muffled laughter, which made the atmosphere of the venue relaxed.

"You monsters are still a little interesting, okay, since you want it, I'll auction it!"

When Fang Xing heard this, he laughed, really rummaged through the storage bag for a long time, took out a pair of white profane pants, waved them twice in the air, and shouted: "A pair of fox fairy pants, the reserve price is ten spirit spirits, do you have what you want?" Hurry up, hurry up, this is the fox fairy Ji's profane pants, who has the ability to get it except for the master? After this village, there will be no such shop, and if you don't ask for the price, it will be late......

He was like selling watermelons to auction fox Xianji's blasphemous pants, but he stunned the people of Lone Blade Mountain and Fusang Mountain, and even Wu Sang'er gritted his teeth, thinking that why is this friend of his cousin so unreliable, he has already caused a big disaster, and he doesn't want to run away quickly, but auctions Sister Xianji's ** here...... Is this waiting for the Lonely Blade Mountain Ancestor to come?

At the same time, she secretly thought, when did he take these obscene pants, why didn't she see them?

"I'll give me twenty pieces of spirit spirit, will you?"

Fang Xing shouted a few times, and suddenly a demon cultivator wrapped tightly in a cloud of qi shouted, and then threw out a bunch of spirit essences.

Fang Xing didn't expect someone to buy it, he laughed, then reached out and took the spirit spirit, and then threw the profane pants over, and the demon cultivator in the cloud hurriedly took the profane pants, and a low inhalation sounded, and he said: "It's so fragrant......"

This laughter, which was full of hedgehog triviality, actually made the other onlookers feel uneasy for a while, and their hearts were in turmoil.

After a while, someone suddenly shouted: "Thirty pieces of spirit spirit, give me one ......."

As this voice sounded, soon another shouted: "I will also give out thirty pieces of spirit spirit, bring me one ...... too"

"I'll give you forty dollars, give me an unwashed ......"

“......”

“......”

"Business is so good?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the stock in the storage bag, and then quietly drove the clouds closer to Fusang Mountain, and said to Wusang'er: "Go and get your ** obscene pants and belly pocket...... It's okay to really don't have your cousin...... This is good business, and it'......s enough to make money by capturing that girl to sell ** obscene pants with her."

It's just that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was captured by him saw that the goddess in his heart was desecrated like this, but he was caught, and he had no ability to stop it......

For a while, the anger on this body actually suppressed the voices of other people, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Xiao Zu, I'm doing business, you are a fart!"

Fang Xing suddenly slapped him, interrupting the wailing, but instantly turned the tragedy into a comedy......

But fortunately, at this time, a golden cloud had surged into the northwest sky, and the fierce wind was surging, as if a powerful person had arrived. (To be continued......)