Seeing that the entourage around him came up, Fang Xing was startled, and he hurriedly changed his face, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, girl, I'm angry, in fact, I'm from the outside world, I just entered the ruins, and I'm not familiar with the place, how can it be something else?

"You're from outside the ruins?"

When the woman heard this, she was stunned, and did not mention the abolition of him again.

Fang Xing hurriedly nodded and said, "It's true!"

At this time, I heard that Fang Xing was from outside the ruins, and the yellow-shirted monk also walked over, looked at Fang Xing with some curiosity, and whispered to the female son-in-law: "Childe, the patriarch has an order, and everyone outside the ruins must try their best to win over and serve my hate Tian Clan...... The female son-in-law glanced at him a little impatiently, and sneered: "Not even Jin Dan, and he is not a powerful person, why should he be so careful? What's more, he said that he was from outside the ruins, and he was from outside the ruins, but don't ask clearly?"

Speaking of this, he turned his head and asked Fang Xing in a cold voice: "Since you came from outside the ruins, when did you enter, and where did you enter?"

"Came in, probably ...... Half a year, a year, anyway, the place where you come in is not far from here!"

Fang Xing replied with some hesitation, his words were full of caution, and he didn't know what attitude the people in this ruin had towards outsiders.

As for the time when he came in, he really didn't know it himself, it was really that retreat, and he almost forgot the time.

It's just that in the eyes of the woman and the yellow-shirted monk, there was some suspicion that Fang Xing was coming, and the yellow-shirted monk stepped forward. Looking at Fang Xingdao: "If you really came from outside the ruins." And how can you forget the time you entered the ruins? and this mountain range. They are all under the jurisdiction of the Hate Tian Clan, if you really came from outside the ruins within this year, why didn't the elder feel it, and didn't send someone to look for it? Brother Tai, it is not easy for a certain family to have such cultivation when you are young, and I don't want to cut you off. This is the little boy under the knee of the patriarch of our Hate Heaven Clan, if you honestly explain your origins, if you are not honest, then no one can save you!"

Fang Xing was a little speechless and said, "But I really can't remember, could it be that my retreat time has exceeded a year?"

The woman sneered and said, "When I get here, I will pretend to be crazy and stupid, and take eighteen murder nails, I will see how long I can get it!"

After listening to her order, someone from the seat took the package out. Unfolded on the spot, there were eighteen copper nails about three feet long lined with them. It is carved with intricate patterns, the head end is as thick as a baby fist, but the tail end is as thin as a bee's tail, flashing with cold light, and there is a blood groove engraved on the nail body, which is extremely terrifying, and there are some dried blood stains on it, which makes people feel chilled when they look at it.

Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately became alert, and his spiritual power immediately worked, and at the same time he smiled dryly: "Hey, don't do this, I'm telling the truth, the main thing is that as soon as I came in, I went into retreat to heal my wounds, and I can't remember the time!"

The son-in-law sneered and said, "So I help you have a long memory, maybe after you finish these eighteen copper nails, you will remember, it can be regarded as your luck, these eighteen copper nails are used to deal with the ...... of the fourth-level fierce beasts."

Fang Xing glanced at it, his face was also quite ugly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Such a thick thing, let alone eighteen, it is estimated that one of my little lives will be gone, this young lady, let's sit down and talk slowly......"

When the people next to him saw that he was timid, they begged for mercy when they opened their mouths, and they all felt a little funny.

There was an entourage on the side to make fun of it, and said with a smile: "If it's gone, it's gone, who taught you to collide with our son-in-law?"

"Hmph, you are the only one who spreads wild on the territory of the Hate Heaven Clan, and I will teach you a lesson, lest you not know the height of the sky!"

This group of entourage, except for the three golden pills, the rest of the strength is not afraid, just the entourage, the best at sneaking and patting horses, at this time naturally saw that the young man who has always been strong was frightened by this guy, and his heart was quite unhappy, so he picked up the words she liked to listen to one by one, and between words and laughter, he didn't take Fang Xing's life seriously at all.

Fang Xing's face sank, he looked at everyone vigilantly, secretly urging his spiritual power, even he didn't expect that he had come over with so many winds and waves, and today he fell into a vitality crisis for a piece of barbecue, he was helpless in his heart, he was really smiling and accompanied, his grandson also pretended, and said soft words, the poisonous girl didn't believe him, and he had to nail him eighteen holes.

Peeking at her expression, with a gloating look on her face, I'm afraid that the torture is fake, it's true that I really want to suffer a little sin, and I don't know what kind of conflict she committed with herself, and it was clear that the first time I saw it, I hated myself and hated it.

And the yellow-shirted monk had no intention of blocking it, but he also saw that the son-in-law had a fire in his heart, and if he wanted to vent, he would vent it, for him, he just needed to stop the guy in the cage before he died, and leave him a life, the son-in-law had a sentence that was right, although the people who returned to the ruins attached great importance to the people outside the ruins, but that was only for those who had strength.

Although the person in front of him is a little weird, after all, he is not even Jin Dan, so naturally he is not very valued.

"Say, tell me which kind of family you are, and what kind of heart did you have for colliding with our son-in-law!"

There was a white-faced and beardless Foundation Realm monk who walked towards the cage with a copper nail in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, big brother, don't make trouble, I just came to Guixu, how can it be someone else's house?"

Fang Xing smiled, his eyes looked around, looking for a way to escape.

It's a pity that this cage is made of dark iron, and there is a ban on surrounding, it is not so easy to break at all, and when the foundation building nails came, the three Jin Dan had already stood over quietly, surrounded the cage, released the coercion, and stared at Fang Xing, obviously watching him, in case he broke out in the cage and hurt people, this time, it can be regarded as all the way for Fang Xing to survive.

"Fuck, is the master really going to finish playing here?"

Fang Xing became anxious, and his spiritual power was running even more frantically.

Up to now, he is no longer using his spiritual power to resist, even if he is already in the realm of foundation building, it is difficult to fight for life when he is targeted by three golden pills, but he has figured out the release of his own breath, so that the mad dragon who ran away to catch a hare and caught a hare quickly come back, but even he himself does not know if this method will work.

"Hehe, boy, don't hide, this copper nail is for dealing with fierce beasts, if you deal with people, you have to identify the acupoints, if you are obedient, if you move casually, Ye Tai is careless, stabbed the vital point, and your little life will be gone......"

The white-faced Zhuji smiled and came to the cage, and as soon as his eyes were cold, the copper nail stabbed down through the railing to Fang Xing's back.

Fang Xing looked at it coldly, and suddenly his palm flipped in a small space, and a gravitational force was born out of thin air, and he actually pulled the white-faced Zhuji towards the cage, but he wanted to strangle him, and the yellow-shirted monk next to him saw this, snorted coldly, pressed his palm weakly, and a golden pill giant force sneaked in, but cut off Fang Xing's gravitational force, and the Zhuji stood firm, gasped for a few breaths, obviously a little frightened, gritted his teeth, and a ruthless expression appeared on his face, and with a "snort", the copper nail was pierced into Fang Xing's left rib.

Fang Xing is now building a complete foundation, and his physique is almost as copper and iron bones as the samadhi true fire, not to mention the secular sword, even the flying sword magic weapon is also difficult to hurt, but this copper nail is specially built to deal with the fierce beast with a strong physique, it contains the power of yin and cold, and the broken copper scale armor is like a thorn tofu, and Fang Xing's copper skin and iron bones can't be defended, and he was stabbed more than half a foot deep by him.

"Even the armor-piercing nail can only pierce half a foot, this little monster's physique is not much better than that of a fierce beast......"

The white-faced foundation sighed, it was three golden pills, and the pupils shrank.

But they have discovered that although the three of them have become Jindan, they seem to be inferior to this foundation-building kid in terms of physique.

And Fang Xing was nailed into his body by a copper nail, but he just snorted, and now, instead of begging for mercy, he glanced at the female son-in-law with gloomy eyes, and then closed his eyes slightly, using his spiritual power with all his strength to release his breath.

The female son-in-law noticed Fang Xing's gaze, her heart trembled inexplicably, she trembled a little, and subconsciously wanted people to stop the torture, but after thinking about it, the order to torture was given by herself, and at this time to stop, wouldn't her face be gloomy?

Fang Xing glanced at her lightly and said, "You will know who I am!"

Seeing this, the son-in-law hated it even more, and shouted: "Why is the movement so slow, nail him a few more!"

Seeing this, Baimian Zhuji hurriedly stepped forward with two copper nails and inserted them into Fang Xing's right rib and back respectively.

"Snort" and "Snort" twice, Fang Xing's face didn't change, but closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual power was running wildly.

It's good that he doesn't use his spiritual power, this operation, the blood in his body immediately spurted out along the groove of the broken nail, sprinkling blood all over the cage, and the onlookers saw him like this, and some couldn't understand why he did it, it looked like he was deliberately looking for death, and some people even laughed and said, "This guy seems to want to suffer less guilt, and automatically seek death......

Someone laughed again: "Now that Gongzi hasn't spoken, he can't die if he wants to, Lao Jiu, be careful......

The white-faced Zhuji smiled and said: "He will be honest, don't worry, the eighteen murderous nails break the body and nail the soul, as long as the nail is right, he will not die even if the blood is dry, can you still believe in my Lao Jiu's craftsmanship?"

When a circle of people heard this, they laughed, and even the female son showed a faint smile on his face.

It's just that in the midst of everyone's laughter, a dragon's groan sounded in the distance...... (To be continued......)

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