Fang Xing, who almost fled in a hurry, flew away in the clouds, refusing to turn his head back.

As if he couldn't bear to hear the red dragon's howl again, and as if there was something anxious in his heart, he almost couldn't care about anything, and only thought about flying out of the gathering area of the Hate Tian clan as soon as possible, but just as he was about to fly out of the gate at the gate of the Hate Tian clan's gathering place, suddenly a soaring cloud flew up into the air below, and there was a person standing on the cloud, with a gloomy face, it was Hate Tianqing.

"Torturer, stop, I have something to tell you!"

Hating Tianqing did not have the arrogance when he first saw him at this time, nor did he hate the other party later, his face was gloomy and a little haggard.

She had already changed into a woman's dress and stood quietly on the clouds, waiting for Fang Xing to turn back.

In her heart, it is also extremely complicated, with a thousand clues, and she doesn't know where to start, just waiting for Fang Xing to turn back.

But to her surprise, Fang Xing didn't seem to hear her words at all, the clouds were like lightning, and they had flown out of four or five miles in an instant.

"Ignore me?"

After hating Tianqing found out about this, he seemed to be greatly wronged, and suddenly he caught up with the hateful clouds.

"Bastard, I'm calling you, you stop me!"

While chasing and shouting, it was just that Fang Xingyun was so fast that there was no shadow in an instant.

"Eldest Prince, what's wrong?"

Someone in the oblique thorn rushed up, wearing a yellow shirt, Jin Dan Xiuwei, it was the clan that worshiped Huangyan Zhenren, but he grew up watching Hate Tianqing grow up since he was a child, which is equivalent to the protector of Hate Tianqing, when Fang Xing and Hate Tianqing first met, he was also by his side. At this time, he was ordered. Guarding more than ten miles from the clan gathering place. to prevent accidents, but just saw this scene.

"Huang Xianfeng, come and help me catch up with that bastard!"

As soon as he saw Huang Xian, he immediately shouted anxiously, he couldn't catch up with that guy, Huang Xian Jin Dan cultivated, but he definitely could.

Huang Xianfeng also saw Fang Xing driving away just now. Seeing that Hate Tianqing wanted to chase him by himself, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he had heard about Hate Tianqing and Fang Xing, and said with a sad face: "Eldest son, don't blame the old man for talking too much, this torture enshrinement has contributed a lot to the clan, and he has seen through the Suzaku disguise, made great contributions, and is highly valued by the great worship, Gongzi, you don't want to ...... with him the most It's a dispute!"

Hate Tianqing paused: "Who said that I was going to argue with him." I was going to catch up with this bastard and ask, and I took the initiative to talk to him. Why did he put up a shelf instead, and dared to ignore me, you should take me to chase him!"

Huang Xianfeng was slightly stunned, but he heard a little different meaning from these words, and hurriedly nodded: "The old man understands!"

After that, as soon as the big sleeves were spread, a soaring cloud condensed from the sky, carrying the hatred of Tianqing, and quickly chased in the direction of Fang Xing's escape.

But said that Fang Xing was full of worries, and flew in a hurry, but suddenly his heart froze, and when he turned around, he saw a flying cloud in the distance, and he chased after him very quickly, but there were two people standing in the clouds, one was the Jindan in the clan to worship Huangyan Zhenren, and the other was the eldest lady who wore women's clothes hated Tianqing, and rushed towards herself, only more than ten miles away from herself.

"Torture worship, you stay, the eldest prince has something to say to you!"

In the clouds, the Jindan monk raised his voice and spoke, and the sound spread for ten miles, calling Fang Xing to stop.

When Fang Xing saw it, his eyebrows were cold, but Tengyun flew faster, and said coldly: "The little master has something, I don't have time to listen to you!"

Seeing that he didn't stop, he couldn't help but hate Tianqingdeng, and shouted loudly: "Bastard, you stop me, aren't you usually very majestic? Don't you dare to ask my father to force me to marry you? Why don't you even have the courage to say a word to me now, don't you even dare to see me without the red dragon by your side? Huang Xianfeng, you help me catch him, I have something to ask him!"

From her angry and complicated words, Huang Xianfeng had already heard something, so he didn't refuse, and flew out.

"Torture and worship, offended, they are all young people, it is better to talk about the matter between you and the eldest prince!"

The Huang worship said in his mouth, his figure flashed, and he actually passed through the void, chased straight behind Fang Xing, and with a wave of his palm, a big hand had already appeared in the air, almost covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Fang Xing, Fang Xing's small cloud frame, under his palm, there was almost no escape, but he grabbed it, but he didn't have any killing intent, just to pull Fang Xing back.

"This is the end of the matter, what else is there to say......"

Fang Xing faced his capture, but he was not afraid at all, his body flickered, and two golden wings each more than ten zhang long appeared behind him, and with a shake in the air, the whole person had rushed forward like a streamer, but it was more than ten times faster than Tengyun, and Huang Feng grabbed it, but only caught an ethereal cloud, and Fang Xing's figure flashed, but it had already rushed to four or five miles in front of him.

"Huh, the torture offering is so fast, what kind of flying secret method is he casting?"

Huang Xianfeng was slightly stunned, but he was a little frightened, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Criminal, don't run away if you have the ability, I have something to ask you!"

Seeing this, Hate Tianqing was also in a hurry, and screamed desperately.

"Why is the torture offering a little weird, is it that the little couple is making an awkward quarrel?"

The Huang surname also had a strange face, turned around to answer Hate Tianqing, and chased after him again.

He is only in the early stage of Jindan, but he is the lower strength of the Jindan in the clan, if it were not so, he would not have cultivated as a dignified Jindan, but he listened to the orders of hating Tianqing, but Jindan is Jindan after all, compared to Zhuji, it is already transcendent, under his full pursuit, if he will be slipped away from the palm of Fang Xing's Zhuji, wouldn't it be a big joke?

Seeing that Fang Xing in front of him did not soar again, but agitated two golden wings, flew quickly into the distance, and hurriedly caught up.

After chasing for half an hour, the speed of the two parties did not get closer, but became farther and farther away, and Huang Xianfeng was also a little frightened.

But at this moment, the golden streamer in front of him suddenly slowed down and fell towards the clouds.

"Although the speed of the torture offering is amazing, after all, it is a foundation building, and the spiritual power is insufficient......

This Huang surnamed worshipper breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a loud voice: "Torture worship, if you have something to say, why run away?"

As he spoke, he also drove according to the falling clouds and flew in the direction where Fang Xing fell.

At this time, Fang Xing had already flown down to the stone wall in the mountain, but he saw that there was a clear pool here, the water of the pool was quiet and clear, but it was the place where he met the hated Tianqing and his party, and when he came here, he fell directly towards a bluestone the size of a house, suddenly raised his hand, waved his palm, and only heard a click, the huge rock had been cracked into pieces, and the smoke was overflowing.

In the smoke of gunpowder, Fang Xing grabbed it in the air, and a series of several bags were caught in his hands, and then turned around.

"Huh, there's something hidden here?"

Huang Xianfeng glimpsed it from a distance, looked at it with the magic eye, and recognized the bag in Fang Xing's hand, which was all storage bags, and suddenly felt shocked, this criminal party is famous for his wealth in the Hate Tian clan, and the things he took out were enough to make people feel shocked, but he didn't expect that he still hid seven or eight storage bags here, is it possible to say that there are any treasures in it?

This suddenly made Huang worship frightened, the clan rules, all those who enter the clan worship, need to hand over the resources they bring from the outside world according to the rules, and secretly conceal the amount of resources, but they will be severely punished, no exception.

He didn't expect that he would accidentally discover the secret of the torture offering.

It's just that he can't figure it out a little, why didn't the torture offering avoid him at all, and just took it out?

"Torturer, you actually have something hidden here, you ...... Aren't you afraid that the elders will punish you?"

When he saw this scene, he was also shocked in his heart, and said sharply.

"What kind of things are the elders, what are you who hate the Tian Clan, and you dare to rob the little master?"

After Fang Xing got the storage bag, he flew up, swept to a cobblestone seven or eight feet away, sat down cross-legged, lowered his head, and began to open the storage bag to rummage, as if he was looking for something, but at this time, he finally responded to the words of Hate Tianqing, but his voice was indifferent, but there was no warmth, and the content of the words was even more rebellious and frightening.

"You...... You are bold, Huang is enshrined, you go and slap his mouth, let him know that there are some things that cannot be said!"

Hate Tianqing was also stunned, but after the shock, his anger rose, and he forgot what he said when he was about to catch up with Shang Xing.

Huang Offering was also a little frightened, and faintly felt that this torture offering seemed to be wrong, with a calm face, he slowly stepped forward, and said: "Torture worship, don't blame the old man for talking too much, hiding resources, it is a taboo to return to the ruins, even if you have a special identity, you shouldn't do this, listen to me, quickly return to the clan with me, and hand over your hidden resources to the clan, maybe the punishment will not be too heavy......"

Fang Xing didn't raise his head and said, "What if I don't go back?"

Huang Xianfeng's face turned cold, and he said, "Then don't blame the old man for offending!"

Fang Xing took out a black giant sword that was three times longer, three times wider, and three times thicker than an ordinary long sword from the storage bag, and put it on his back, only then did he look up at Huang Xianfeng, and said with a smile: "What ability do you have to offend me?"

This contempt made Huang Xianfeng slightly angry in his heart, and said coldly: "Torture and worship, the old man thinks that you are valued by the patriarch, and he has all the good things to say to you, you don't have to be too rampant, forcing the old man to make a move, and looking at your body method, it seems to be a demon clan method, it is indeed unpredictable and changeable, but the old man is a Jindan cultivator after all, if you want to make a move, it is impossible to resist it with your strength!"

"Haha......"

Fang Xing listened, but there was a burst of wild laughter, and he slowly stood up from the round stone, seven or eight storage bags, stuffed into his arms, looked at Huang Xianfeng with a playful look, and said: "The little master is the way of war cultivation, he is best at attacking the strong with the weak, when he is agile and sevenfold, he has slashed the nine layers of agility, and in the middle of the foundation building, he assassinated the late stage of the foundation building, and killed more than ten gold pills in one fell swoop...... Now, my lord has built a foundation and cultivated to the Great Perfection, and my strength has increased I don't know how many times, with your mere miscellaneous golden pill, you dare to come to me to play prestige?"

In the end, suddenly his figure flashed, and the murderous aura was raging: "Today, the master wants to destroy the hatred of the Tian Clan, first take your Jindan sacrifice sword!" (to be continued......)

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