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Chapter 595 Battle! Battle! Battle!

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A faint blush appeared on Mr. Zhiyi's face. Over the years, although he was able to be quiet and self-reliant, he did not take many things seriously.

But the current situation made him feel a little embarrassed.

Ten moves, let Fang Ling take him ten moves. These ten moves are what he thinks he can do, and he is most worthy of Fang Ling.

Fang Ling listened to Mr. Zhiyi’s ten moves, pondered for a moment, but did not answer immediately.

"Boss Fang, our ten evil spirits in the North Sea have always been together. Since Mr. Zhiyi wants to stop us, let's go together!" Luo Tianba glanced around and said in a deep voice.

Master Li Long smiled and said, "I thought I was despicable enough, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhiyi, who is the example of the world, would be like this."

"Boss, we are always in Beihai. We are well-known for Mr. Zhiyi's reputation. Today, with such a good opportunity, how can you forget us?"

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Since Mr. Zhiyi asked me to take him ten moves, then I'll take him ten moves."

Speaking of this, Fang Ling looked at Mr. Zhiyi and said, "Since the teacher decided to use ten old bets, then Fang Ling will accompany him."

"But before I take the ten moves of Mr. I have a small request, I hope Mr. can meet it."

Mr. Zhiyi also returned to his normal state at this time. After all, he was not an ordinary person and soon adjusted his mood.

"Please talk." Mr. Zhiyi not only did not feel uncomfortable, but on the contrary, he even felt a sense of joy.

The reason why he felt like this was that he no longer owe him anything after Fang Ling made a request.

"I want a piece of Wudi divine mud, and there is another person!" Fang Ling stretched out a finger and said, "My disciple's wife was caught by the Tu family and said that she was going to perform a holy sacrifice. Please return the person to me first."

Mr. Zhiyi did not answer immediately, but looked at Tu Yuanming.

"Sir, this holy sacrifice is my Tu family..." Tu Yuanming clasped his fists gently and said with excuse in his words.

But at this moment, what he heard was Mr. Zhiyi's thunderous voice: "Let me go!"

Although the voice of these four words is not high, it is like a slap, slapped Tu Yuanming hard on the face.

Tu Yuanming felt very uncomfortable, but he, who was familiar with Mr. Yi's personality, knew that this time was definitely not the time to violate the orders of this senior.

So there was no hesitation at all. He bowed to Mr. Zhiyi and said, "Since the gentleman said he would put it in, our Tu family naturally dare not object."

"Please tell the name of your disciple's wife."

"Ji Shaoying." Fang Ling had already heard what Fang Dean said, and naturally knew the name of his apprentice and his wife.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Tu Shaoying was brought over by a Tu family's Nascent Soul Elder. Tu Shaoying, who has been detained since he was arrested, had no idea what happened to Zongzhou in the past two days.

Although the sky and the earth were shattered, she felt that something big must have happened to Zong Zhou. But she could not guess what big thing was.

Tu Shaoying is not unfamiliar with the heroic gala. At this time, the heroic gala is gone. The statue of Xuantu Ancestor, which looks like Zong Zhou's logo, is gone.

In the large ruins, there were countless strong men standing. These Nascent Soul Ancestor, who she had ever wanted to see in the past, were all gathered together.

The Tu family's Yuanying ancestor who brought her here was naturally not angry with her, so she would not say anything to her.

This situation made Tu Shaoying's heart full of doubts, and she didn't know why she was brought here.

Could it be that I want to be directly sacrificed in front of so many people? But this place does not seem to be where the sacrifice should come from.

One thought after another arose in Ji Shaoying's heart, and just as she was thinking about it, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

Her husband Fang Dean was standing next to a young man at this time. In her eyes, the young man seemed like a fog that made her unable to see clearly, and she could not feel the young man's cultivation.

And her husband, standing next to this young man, held his head and chest up, was filled with a kind of unconcealable pride.

When Fang Dean saw him, his eyes were filled with joy. What's going on? Why did he come here? Doesn't this fool know how powerful the Tu family is?

Ji Shaoying, who was full of worries, was about to speak when he heard the Yuanying ancestor who gave her pointing to Fang Ling's position: "If you want to see your person there, go over!"

While speaking, the Nascent Soul Ancestor waved his sleeves and flew towards the Tu family.

"Shaoying, you are suffering!" Fang De'an flew towards her, no one stopped her. She even saw some Jindan real people from the Tu family who captured him in the crowd. They were just standing there quietly.

He stood without any expression or any objection. It seemed that they had not seen the couple as fugitives.

Just as she was about to ask Fang Dean what was going on, Fang Dean held her hand and said, "Shaoying, come and see the master quickly. I was what I told you back then, my master!"

Ji Shaoying knew that Fang De'an had a master. From Fang De'an's mouth, she also knew that Fang De'an was full of admiration for this master.

Although she also felt a little respect in her heart for the King of Fang, who was known as the No. 1 Jindan of Nanchu, she was just a little respect.

After all, that Zhenren Fang was too far away from her, not to mention that in Zongzhou, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor could have hundreds of them. Even a real person with Jindan who was known as invincible was not very valuable.

Sometimes she even thought that it would be great if Fang Dean’s master was the Nascent Soul Ancestor, after all, a Nascent Soul Ancestor could protect the safety of both of them.

However, even Fang Dean hasn't seen his master for more than ten years, and he doesn't know his master's life and death. This master actually has no practical significance to them.

Could it be that the master Fang Ling, who pleaded with the Tu family? Thinking of this reason, Ji Shaoying felt as happy as eating ginseng fruit.

After all, as long as the Tu family lets him go, he will not cause trouble for himself, and will not treat himself as a sacrifice.

"Disciple Ji Shaoying, pay homage to Master!" Ji Shaoying, who had the idea of ​​supporting him, bowed to Fang Ling with gratitude on his face.

Fang Ling looked at Tu Shaoying with a look of satisfaction on his face. Although this woman's cultivation is also a foundation-building, there is still room for improvement from her feelings.

What's more, although the woman's appearance is not as beautiful as the first-class beauty, she can be called beautiful. It also has a perfect taste when she is with Fang De'an.

Just as he was about to wave his hand to lift Tu Shaoying's bowing action, Mrs. Feng's giggle came from his ears: "Boss Fang, my apprentice's wife saluted you. You can't be humble at this time, otherwise, people will feel that you are not satisfied with this apprentice's wife."

Although Fang Ling didn't know how joking Madam Feng was, in the end, he subconsciously took back his movements.

After Tu Shaoying finished bowing, Fang Ling touched his little Qiankun bag and thought to himself that he should give me something?

However, in the end, Fang Ling did not take out the things from Xiao Qiankun bag, because there were too many people here. It was not the time to recognize the younger generation.

So he waved his hand and said, "Since you and Dean are family, don't be too polite in the future. Let's take a break first!"

Tu Shaoying nodded and agreed, then retreated to Fang Dean. Although the master gave nothing, she also knew that this time was not the time to give something.

At this moment, being able to be with her beloved safely has filled her heart with joy.

"Where did you find your master?" Ji Shaoying didn't dare to speak loudly at this time, but she also asked Fang Dean in a low voice.

Fang Dean did not answer immediately, but waved his hand at Ji Shaoying, and then looked ahead with a serious expression.

Ji Shaoying was still rare for her husband to look serious. At this moment, her eyes looked around carefully.

Tu Hongbao, the person who is so arrogant in the Tu family who can almost determine her life and death with just one word, is also standing by the side with a serious expression.

From the position occupied by Tu Hongbao, Ji Shaoying could tell that in this scenario, Tu Hongbao, who is the ancestor of the Tu family's Nascent Soul, has no status.

What is this situation? What kind of situation did you encounter?

Ji Shaoying's thoughts kept flashing, and at this moment, an old man standing opposite him said, "I have asked someone to prepare the Wugui divine mud, and I believe it will be delivered in a while."

Wuqi Divine Mud, the treasure of Zongzhou!

Ji Shaoying had heard of Wugui Divine Clay, but she did not expect that at this time, the old man would actually give Wugui Divine Clay to Fang De'an's master.

But Fang Dean, a master who was too young, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then Mr. Zhiyi, let's start now!"

"Mr. Zhiyi, we can start!" Fang Ling said these words clearly, clearly, and easily!

However, this sentence changed Ji Shaoying's face in his ears. Ji Shaoying grew up in the sect and always worshiped Mr. Zhiyi like a god. It can even be said that Mr. Zhiyi is the god in her eyes.

One of the five strongest people in the world, he has always been protecting Zong Zhou's strong men.

When I was young, I don’t know how many young people were, even Mr. Zhiyi, as their idol, saying that when they grew up, they would protect Zongzhou like Mr. Zhiyi.

She originally thought that if she and Fang Dean could have a Nascent Soul Ancestor as her backer, she would live a very smooth and good life in the future.

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