Chapter Forty-Seven: The Turmoil of the Sea

It was nearly four watches, and the night sky, which was originally still a little starlight, became extremely dark at the moment.

A fat middle-aged man in an official uniform came to the corridor under the guidance of the officials, and before anyone got close, he could hear his voice: "I want to see if it is really as evil as you say! If not!

Hearing the board, the official who led the way trembled, and immediately opened his mouth to explain: "Report to the lord, the small sentence is true, and besides, this thing is really so evil!"

The fat man in the official uniform walked slowly, looked at Fang Wenyuan's age, couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and muttered to himself, "He really has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons?" Soon, his mind changed again.

has been in officialdom all year round, and the people he has seen can be described as all kinds of people, although he can't see through the origins and occupations of others at a glance, but at least he can see some doorways. The young man in front of him looks young, but his eyebrows are heroic and impressive, and there is also a sense of evil. Moreover, he is dressed in cloth, but his temperament is dusty, which makes people unconsciously set their eyes on him for the first time. These two points alone are enough to show that the young man in front of him is very unusual.

So he didn't dare to make too many mistakes, and said: "This place is really as the Taoist chief said, there are ghosts haunting?"

"Evil is rampant, how can the poor Dao be deceived by you!"

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After coming to the cell, a bell in Fang Wenyuan's hand suddenly rang, Fang Wenyuan's face did not change, but his heart was extremely suspicious.

This bell was obtained by him in the Soul Burial Ridge. The purpose of the old man giving him this bell was to let Fang Wenyuan find his descendants in the mortal world, and ask Fang Wenyuan for protection, so that his descendants could enjoy a hundred years of wealth.

This bell also has another function, which is to be able to sense the killing intent of others. Fang Wenyuan hadn't taken him out before, because his attention was all attracted by the two treasures of 'Unbroken' and 'Wounded', so he ignored the role of this bell. After he came back from the secret realm, he wanted to give a gadget to play with. Unintentionally, I remembered this treasure. And at this moment, he pretended to be an outsider in the mortal dust, so he pretended to take it out, never thinking that it would cause the bell to ring here, so Fang Wenyuan concluded that there were descendants of the old man in this cell.

If you can find him at this moment, take him out, and ensure that he is rich and prosperous all his life, it will be another cause and effect!

So he walked up and down the cell, looking around. Finally, in a messy prison, Fang Wenyuan saw a man covered in dried blood, curled up in a dim small corner, as if he was sleeping, but the pain on his body made him moan from time to time even when he fell asleep.

At this time, the bell in his hand became more and more urgent.

"Open this cell!" Fang Wenyuan pointed to the cell door and said with a straight face.

The fat man's face changed, and the eyes that looked at Fang Wenyuan instantly became different, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency is here specifically for him?"

"The poor way is coming, just go in and take a look! what's the matter?" Fang Wenyuan said lightly!

"Hmph, the whole prison, the Taoist chief can see any one he wants, but this one can't work!"

"Oh, what if I have to take a look?"

The fat man took a few steps back, and with a wave of his hand, a group of jailers firmly surrounded Fang Wenyuan and said, "Then it will be punished for the crime of robbing the prison!"

Fang Wenyuan smiled coldly, he didn't pay attention to these ordinary people. But the fat man's attitude had to make him think more.

"Why did the other party react like this when he asked to open this prison door?" So the divine sense deliberately swept over the man in this cell, and then his eyes showed enlightenment, and he bowed his head and said, "I see!"

The fat man was a little unclear, but he clearly felt that the aura on Fang Wenyuan's body was changing, and a thick evil aura permeated the surroundings, so he no longer hesitated, and with an order, the jailers around him immediately drew their knives, as long as Fang Wenyuan made a move, they were ready to attack at any time.

The next moment, an entire wall of the cell was pierced from the inside, and the broken bricks and tiles scattered. Then, Fang Wenyuan walked out slowly, and behind him, the man full of scars was still asleep, floating in the air, and slowly followed him away.

In the same place, all the jailers still maintained this knife-wielding motion, forming a circle. Their eyes were all focused on the position where Fang Wenyuan had gone out, and their eyes were full of incredulity. The fat man was even more sweaty and shivering, obviously frightened.

He was still full of confidence just now, no matter how high Fang Wenyuan's kung fu was, it was impossible for him to easily get out of the siege of so many people, let alone save the man in prison. However, Fang Wenyuan disappeared like a ghost, and then appeared in that cell without the lock on the cell door being unlocked and there was not the slightest damage around him, which was too strange for him.

After that, he saw Fang Wenyuan, and with a wave of his hand, he pierced through the three-foot-thick wall in the air, and the man also floated up and followed Fang Wenyuan.

All this is far from being humanly possible, and at this time, the level of horror in his heart can be imagined. Thankfully, Fang Wenyuan didn't kill anyone.

After Fang Wenyuan disappeared from his sight, he breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, his nerves tensed, because Fang Wenyuan's voice came from his ears: "Return all the property of the Feng Yao clan, I can not blame you for this matter! Fang Wenyuan's tone was very cold, so cold that the fat man fought a cold war. The next moment, like an ant on a hot pot, he hurried out of the house.

Fang Wenyuan stood in mid-air, looking down coldly, watching the fat man's every move. Slowly follow him towards another mansion in the town.

The scarred man was still asleep behind him.

Fang Wenyuan set his eyes on the small courtyard where Tongtong Feng Yao's family lived, smiled slightly, and muttered, "Tongtong, the big brother will bring your father to you later!"

That's right, the man behind him is not only the descendant of the old man in Soul Burial Ridge, but also Tongtong's father. He only found out when he was in prison with his divine sense, because the blood in this man's body was very compatible with Tongtong.

Two stages of cause and effect, about to end, after that, in his heart, he will no longer be concerned about ordinary things.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan moved his gaze back, looking at the mansion that the fat man had walked into, and then a flash appeared in its inner hall, standing behind the fat man.

The others around were all shocked, and they didn't dare to move in the slightest because of the pressure emanating from Fang Wenyuan's body.

"You know?"

"We know, the Immortal Breathes Fury"

Everyone knelt down, in fear.

Fang Wenyuan nodded with satisfaction, in fact, in Fang Wenyuan's heart, he really wanted to kill these market gangsters, but immortals were different, and he didn't want to kill in vain, so he just gave some warnings.

So the body moved and disappeared without a trace.

When he reappeared, he had already returned to mid-air and came to Tongtong's father.

Fang Wenyuan stretched out his right hand and put it on his back, and under the flash of green light, all the scars on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few twists and turns, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body gradually healed. After snorting lightly, it seemed that he was about to wake up, but Fang Wenyuan flicked his sleeves and let him fall asleep again, as if he didn't want him to know that he was a monk.

Then he came to a small shop and asked the shopkeeper to give Tongtong's father a bath and change his clothes.

It was almost dawn, and after Tongtong's father had just woken up, Fang Wenyuan took him back. On the way, he opened his mouth several times, but Fang Wenyuan didn't answer, just said: "When you get home, you will naturally know!"

When I returned to Feng Yao's house, I saw Feng Yao and Tongtong standing at the door with happy faces, raising their eyes, and after seeing Tongtong's father return, they trotted all the way to greet them

It's still that small courtyard, it's still that stone pier, Fang Wenyuan and the Feng family are seated together.

"Feng Mou, thank you son!" Tongtong's father, Feng Xiucai, bowed to Fang Wenyuan and thanked him.

Fang Wenyuan smiled at Tongtong, who was sitting obediently on the side, and said, "Why worry about it!"

Feng Yao also stood up and said, "Early this morning, those people returned all the property of the concubine's mother's family, thank you Gongzi!"

Feng Xiucai looked at Fang Wenyuan, his face was full of sincerity, and said: "Feng has discussed these properties with his insiders, and all of them are given to Gongzi to repay the grace of saving his life." and will not be coveted in the future!"

Fang Wenyuan stopped and said, "Money is useless to Zaixia! Please take it back, it's time to leave here." ”

"Childe?"

"Don't worry, in the future, no one will harass your family again!"

Under Fang Wenyuan's excuses, Feng Xiucai finally didn't resist Fang Wenyuan, so he had to give up!

At this time, Tongtong took a candy, looked at Fang Wenyuan, and said: "Big brother, thank you for saving my father, these candies are Tongtong's favorite food, since the big brother doesn't accept the cash, then take Tongtong's candy, if you don't accept it, Tongtong will be angry!" In the end, he puffed out his cheeks, and Fang Wenyuan couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to put it away.

"By the way, I have an inquiry, please explain!" Fang Wenyuan asked!

Feng Xiucai immediately straightened up and said, "Son, please speak!

"I saw a painting in the study last night, who is the boy in the painting?"

Feng Yao's expression darkened, and he replied first: "That's the concubine's younger brother, that painting was left in the early years, it can be regarded as a thought!"

"I see! What's his name?"

"Yao Huai!" Feng Xiucai said.

Hearing the word 'Yao Huai', Fang Wenyuan's face changed suddenly, and he said solemnly to Feng Xiucai: "Prepare a quiet room for me! Don't come and disturb me within three days! Be quick, I have important things to do!"

Although Feng Xiucai didn't know why, seeing that Fang Wenyuan didn't seem to be joking, he immediately stood up, led the way in front of his head, and led Fang Wenyuan to the woods behind the house, and came to a thatched house.

"Remember, don't let anyone disturb me for these three days!"

In Feng Xiucai's eyes, Fang Wenyuan was extremely mysterious, and his methods were against the sky, so he immediately promised to come down and leave.

After he left, Fang Wenyuan immediately entered the hut and did it cross-legged, his hands spread flat on his knees.

Immediately formed in the sea of knowledge.

After he heard the word 'Yao Huai', he was shaken in the sea of knowledge, and strings of memories emerged, if this continued, he would be insane sooner or later, so he asked Feng Xiucai to find him a quiet place to sort out his good luck.

These extra memories are quite mixed and scattered