However, people suddenly felt that they did not trust Mr. Fan that much.
After talking about these trivial matters, Fang Cun proactively asked: "What is Mr. Fan's legacy?"
"This quote is actually very meaningful, and it actually has some artistic notions about debating truth and falsehood..."
"I won't hurt you, I'll kill you!"
Before he could even have a thought in his mind, the young man put the pill away, smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't take it, because your wife, daughter, that female disciple, and your son that you took. with this female disciple, and even the child's mother..."
Fang Cun calmly looked at her and gently asked the second question.
His gaze shifted to the left, but he looked behind the young master of the gods.
Another elder of the Leshui Sect suddenly stood up, his eyes showing surprise and movement.
If that's the case, is it only through reciting merit?
Then, sword intent flashed forward and smashed his tongue.
The sect masters and elders of the five sects were all surprised, their eyes filled with endless surprise and anger.
But I had been instructed in advance, so naturally I couldn't back down, I just said: "If you want to live, this is the place!"
It's hard to believe that Fang Cun just left like this. Even though his family promised to show him at least five books of the Seven Great Sword Techniques, he still just left, as if he really angry. Seeing that he really doesn't want to talk to me anymore, what should I do with my ancestor's divine sword? Should I just watch him take it away?
Meng Zhixue seemed to have something in mind, but at this moment she said very little, Fang Cun was in no hurry to speak, just looked at the green field outside the car curtain, slowly walking a path, before arriving at a melon field, Fang Cun clapped his hands to stop Xiao Qingliu, he jumped out of the carriage, searched in the melon field for a while, picked out a big and round watermelon with a choking sound, hugged it and sat back in the carriage, his face he was filled with joy.
After tonight, will he really write down all the contents of the file?
It's like there's a drought somewhere. When someone hears about it, they feel like they can't make it through this time and will easily starve to death;
In particular, the contempt in those words makes people feel that the distance between the two of them has suddenly widened...
Suddenly, in the Ling Mist Sect, the endless fog that spread between heaven and earth was suddenly aroused.
Fang Cun also met his eyes at this time. There was only encouragement and magnanimity in his eyes, looking at him seriously.
There are many methods that people normally cannot think of, but when they see them, they feel enlightened.
Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Fang Cun suddenly turned around, saw He Zhenzhang carrying the bookcase on his back, bowed his head as he passed by, and quickly stepped forward to hug him, smiling and saying: "Senior Brother Ha, two months." Before, I didn't expect that one day, you and I would become classmates. It can be considered a wonderful fate. Now my cultivation base is low, I have something to ask, I have nothing to do today, I will go with you. Let's go chat?"
When Mr. Fan raised his hand to point at him, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Mr. Fan...
The boss is self-taught and highly talented, but his ability to cope with situations is still a bit weak.
As soon as the sky-filled sword light roared towards Fang Cun, Fang Cun finished forming the seal.
Even elder Xue Zhizheng, who was being hunted by Yu Qingli, couldn't help but be overjoyed, coldly glancing at Yu Qingli, as if he was sure that if the overlord did not continue to hide in the small courtyard here, This farce will eventually have an end. After all, he is the overlord of the Linh Vu sect, after all, he is also the elder of the Linh Vu sect, how can he stand by and watch himself being forced into such a mess?
Everyone was startled and turned to look at the disciple.