Thinking of Fang Ling's favorite plum blossom cake when she was a child, she ran to Shenyuan City to choose the seasoning for Fang Ling's plum blossom cake.

In fact, there is anything that can be said on the mountains of the Fang family, even if there is none, as long as she says a word, someone will prepare everything.

But what Fang Qingmei wanted to do was a mother's concern for her son, so she chose to come to Shenyuan City by herself.

Fang Qingmei and Xiao Dong both put away their cultivation, and at this time, they looked like the most ordinary women. Under Fang Qingmei's powerful divine sense, in the blink of an eye, they came to the largest pastry shop.

Choosing the seasoning to make plum blossom cake, the corners of Fang Qingmei's mouth flashed with a faint smile. At this moment, she is no longer the new ancestor of the Fang family, but a mother.

"Haha, Cen Lao Liu, bring me two catties of osmanthus cake!" A voice full of arrogance came from outside.

Fang Qingmei, who had already put away his divine sense, frowned, but he didn't pay attention to what this person meant.

I don't know how many people there are in this world, and there is no limit to people's conduct. She is just a passer-by here, and after buying the osmanthus cake this time, there will be no more contact with this arrogant person.

It's not even possible to meet, so why bother with him?

The shopkeeper who was recommending osmanthus cake to Fang Qingmei showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and then said with a smile on his face: "The second master wants to eat osmanthus cake, just let the next person pass a message, and the small one will be sent to your home, and I also ask the second master to run it in person." ”

Walked over is a standard playboy. It's the season when everything is dying, and he still has a folding fan in his hand.

Although the appearance is not bad, but the vain steps and blue eye circles. All show that this young man is overly drunk.

For this kind of person, Fang Qingmei didn't care about it, she quietly chose a few of the best plum blossom cake seasonings, and prepared to leave.

And the boy shook the folding fan in a chic manner, and said to the shopkeeper with a smile: "Cen Lao Liu, you kid is getting more and more sensible, second master, I am passing by you." Haha, think of your kid's craft......"

As the man spoke, his gaze suddenly fell on Fang Qingmei's face. Then a shocking look was revealed.

"That...... That Cen Lao Liu, count this young lady's things on me. As he spoke, the man hugged his fist at Fang Qingmei and said, "Fang Shi'an of the Fang family in Xiashenyuan City." Excuse me, Miss. Have you ever been married?"

This is the standard scene of the evil young man molesting the women of the good family, Fang Qingmei's eyes flashed with anger, just look at the man's clothes and understand that this Fang Shi'an should be an unsuccessful son of the ordinary Fang family. The more shameless this kind of beast is inferior, the more the rooster cries and the dog thieves, the more brightly dressed and arrogant.

For this kind of person, she really doesn't have the heart to pay attention.

At that moment, he threw a piece of gold in his hand on the board of the shopkeeper. Then he picked up his things and walked outward.

But that Fang Shi'an suddenly became energetic, and he suddenly jumped in front of Fang Qingmei. Leaning over to support the shopkeeper's board with one hand, the other hand subconsciously stretched out, forming a gesture of embrace, and said with an affectionate smile, "Little lady, I am the second son of the Fang family, and my father is Fang Jinliang, the city lord of Shenyuan City, as long as you follow me, it is an endless glory and wealth!"

"Hehe, I still have a way to get you two pills of Fixing Beauty, so that you don't look old, that youthful ......"

Xiao Dong had already come to the front of Fang Shi'an at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Get out!"

As he spoke, the coercion of the Tsukiji Monk pressed directly towards the shore of the Fang Shi. That Fang Shi'an looked like an ordinary person who had not yet cultivated to the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and was pressed by this, and directly knelt on the ground.

"After returning home, let your father beat fifty boards, and then let him go to the ancestral hall to admit the punishment, otherwise your family will all disappear in Shenyuan City!"

As he spoke, a purple token appeared in Xiao Dong's hand. This token represents the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant.

In the Fang family, there are only six such tokens, each of which represents a primordial ancestor.

Seeing this token, Fang Shi'an's whole person collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, and his mouth was even more panicked: "Ah...... Elder...... Ahh

Xiao Dong's face showed a smug smile. This kind of scene of punishing the evil and the young, after going back, you must show off it among the sisters and make them envious.

Fang Qingmei smiled faintly, she didn't care about this kind of thing, after all, the gap between Fang Shi'an and her was really a bit too big.

However, at the moment when she turned her head to leave, a huge sense of crisis suddenly filled her heart. This sense of crisis is the first time she has encountered it in her life.

Frightened in her heart, she didn't even think about it, so she urged the Yuan Infant in her body, wanting to launch her newly acquired Wind Spirit Sword to protect her body.

But it was too late! Fang Shi'an, who was already like a puddle of mud, suddenly flew out of his hand with five dark cyan shuttles, and struck Fang Qingmei fiercely.

The moment the shuttle flew out, it exploded into thousands of short needles in the void, and the mana of each needle was not weaker than the full force of a Jindan real person.

The needle is like lightning, and it is so fast, even if Fang Qingmei is the ancestor of the primordial infant, it is a little difficult to dodge.

At this time, she could only frantically urge the true yuan in her body, relying on the strong true yuan of the Yuan Infant Ancestor to meet this blow.

But that weird needle-like magic weapon is not something that her true yuan can resist at all. Without a sound, dozens of short needles rushed into her body.

With the entry of these steel needles into his body, Fang Qingmei felt that there were dozens of cold powers in his body, and instantly sealed more than a dozen meridians of his body, making his mana run without moving.

And at this moment, a golden thunder hammer appeared in front of Fang Shi'an, this thunder hammer flashed with a faint golden thunder light, and in a flash, it smashed down towards Fang Qingmei like a river and a sea.

The mana implied by this hammer, even if Fang Qingmei was not injured, was a little difficult to take, not to mention that her current body had been greatly traumatized.

It is not easy for the Yuanying Ancestor to deal with the Yuanying Ancestor, but once one party falls into the passivity of death, it is difficult to turn over.

Now, what Fang Qingmei is facing is a kind of nirvana.

Fang Qingmei didn't have the heart to think about who was going to kill her, let alone who this person was? She frantically urged the Dao pattern in her body, and a dragon wing appeared behind her.

Walk!

This is Fang Qingmei's only choice now, as long as she returns to the Fang family, then she will be safe.

However, the corners of Fang Shi'an's mouth were raised, and the folding fan waved, and countless black mist formed a huge silk net, which directly covered Fang Qingmei.

Thunder hammer, black net, wind needle, this Fang Shi'an's methods are different, but they are interlocking, forcing Fang Qingmei's whole person to a Jedi.

"Boom, boom!"

The golden thunder bombarded Fang Qingmei's body again and again, and in just an instant, Fang Qingmei felt that her Yuan Ying was wilting for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

"Die!"

That Fang Shi'an let out a deep sigh, his hands changed, and a big azure hand suddenly appeared behind Fang Qingmei.

Fang Qingmei moved his body desperately, but that day's cyan palm suddenly turned into dozens of flying swords, slashing down in all directions of Fang Qingmei.

Ten thousand laws change by one heart!

The reason why Wanfa Hall is called Wanfa Hall is not that he has 10,000 magic tricks. It's because of his town faction recipe and ten thousand laws return to the sect.

What is the mystery of this Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect, no one in this world knows except for the people of the Ten Thousand Laws Hall. However, when the monks of the Ten Thousand Law Hall who cultivated the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect fought with people, they could change the attributes of the magic recipe at will, which made it impossible for people to guard against it.

For example, he is dealing with the fire he casts, but there is a good chance that in the blink of an eye, the flame will turn into ice.

And what is even more difficult to guard against is the magic weapon of Wanfa Hall. Their magic weapon is changeable, and many times it is obviously a giant knife, but when it is about to be, it can be transformed into a rope.

With this strange technique, the monks of the Ten Thousand Law Hall and ordinary monks were always able to gain the upper hand when facing the enemy.

Even if you cultivate to a level higher than them, you will die under their strange tricks.

Fang Qingmei looked at the oncoming attack, and knew in his heart that he had encountered the interception of the Wanfa Hall Ancestor Ancestor. If there was no sneak attack in her body, she would still be able to insist that the Dao Fang family come to the rescue, but the needle-shaped magic weapon that entered his body didn't know what it was refined, and now he felt pain all over his body.

And the true element of the Yuan Infant can only be used by one-third of the suppressed ones.

Although the power of the Fang family's bloodline was very strong, but in the case of only one-third, Fang Qingmei knew that he was definitely not an opponent for the people who came.

So without the slightest hesitation, Fang Qingmei suddenly reversed the magic trick and rushed towards the more than a dozen flying swords that attacked.

The sword light slashed, and Fang Qingmei's body was divided into more than a dozen ends in an instant, and countless blood sprayed out like a river.

These blood lights turned into a huge winged blood dragon in an instant, holding Fang Qingmei's Yuan Infant and speeding towards the sky.

A sneer appeared on Fang Shi'an's face, and he said lightly: "I want to leave, it's too late!"

This voice was extremely cold, and with this sound, I saw Fang Shi'an grabbing towards the void, and more than a dozen sword lights turned into a cyan net, and circled towards the huge winged flying dragon.

In the cyan net, with a trace of thunder, before the blood-colored dragon touched the cyan giant net, several thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm struck the blood-colored winged dragon fiercely.

The winged blood dragon spewed out a blood mist towards the thunder, but it was only in the blink of an eye, and it was shattered by the thunder.

And the winged blood dragon that rushed towards the cyan net had instinctively revealed a trace of fear for the net at this time! (To be continued......

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