The slaps made the people of the Jinwu lineage in Fusang Mountain, and even the clan leader Wu Gumu shouted tremblingly: "Don't... stop hitting..." Although Fang Xing's mouth slapping from King Xiaopeng also made his tribe members feel refreshed and relieved, Wu Gumu was also thrusting his heart out of tears and was almost crying.

Even when he faced King Xiaopeng's domineering, he could only passively fight back and even dared not take the initiative to capture him. How could he think of this human monk who caught King Xiaopeng and slapped his mouth? This is not a traitor, it is simply a disaster!

"Liu'er is a bold person. When she was just agile in her cultivation, she dared to steal into the demon court and use the power of the altar to escape to Nanzhanbuzhou. As a result, in less than ten years, she was reborn and returned from a golden elixir cultivation. The courage of his friend... He can't even say that he is big or small, he is crazy, it's over, and now Fusang Mountain can't really protect him!"

Wu Gumu, the leader of the Jinwu clan, had already regarded Fang Xing as a dead person.

Even he could not predict how the group of old birds who protected Gu Renshan who found out that their grandson had been drawn like this.

"Are you good?"

Fang Xing stopped until his hands were numb, and looked at Xiaopeng, who was like a pig's head, and stared at him and asked.

"I...I and you...I and you..."

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was already dizzy, with only one slit left in his eyes and his mouth was unclear.

"You...you you you...you...you're done, you're done..."

Next to him, a trembling voice started to scream, but an old servant of King Xiaopeng shouted in despair.

Fang Xingze suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, suddenly frowned, and said, "Don't you kneel down?"

As he said that, another slap in Xiaopeng King's face was slapped.

"Stop beating, kneel, let's kneel..."

"Swish..."

The old servant screamed and suddenly knelt down, behind him. The men and horses from Guren Mountain all fell down.

Fang Xing glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly his eyes slanted and saw a toad spirit staring at this side. He slapped Xiaopeng's mouth again and shouted to the toad spirit: "Others have knelt down, why don't you kneel?"

The toad spirit was startled and realized that everyone was looking at him. Then he realized that he was watching the fun too much. He didn't notice that the clouds that covered him had dissipated and were accidentally exposed to everyone's eyes. He hurriedly said with a sad face: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a fun... I'm just a soy sauce and go home to cook..."

Fang Xingdao: "Those who watch the fun must kneel down!"

As he said that, he slapped Xiaopeng Wang again.

"Bastard, do you make our little ancestor Guren Mountain suffer and want to be exterminated?"

One of the old servants of Xiaopeng King gritted his teeth and screamed, which scared the toad spirit to kneel down with a "thump".

"Human monk, if you want to have a complete body, it is best to release us Xiaopeng King now, otherwise we will wait for our Guren Mountain Ancestor to come. Not to mention you, even the Fusang lineage will have a good end. Don't blame us for not reminding you..."

The old servant of King Xiaopeng screamed fiercely, his hands trembling, but they had not actually notified the ancestors. The main reason was that this time the matter was too big. They were worried that after the ancestor came, they would blame the two of them for their poor protection, and then slapped them into ashes with one palm. Therefore, they also saved King Xiaopeng and came to cover up the matter again...

"You better call those old guys over quickly!"

Fang Xing was very angry, sneered, and then looked at Xiaopeng King again, with the tone of an elder teaching his younger generation a lesson. He said, "Great-grandson, don't be so arrogant in the future. Look at your little master, I am so low-key. I am as arrogant as you. If you meet your little master, you are lucky and have a bad temper. Don't you yell at you?" He shouted loudly: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand..."

The two old servants shouted quickly, and thought to themselves: "Who can still beat you more ruthlessly?"

King Xiaopeng was still rude and still shouted in ambiguous manner: "I...I want to kill...you..."

"I want to kill your ancestors? I need to beat them!"

Fang Xing slapped another backhand, shattering his hearts to the two old servants kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Zu, please say less, the hero will not suffer any loss..."

One of the old servants had even started to persuade him.

Fang Xing sneered, took out a roll of cloth from the storage bag, but it was wrapped in a red feather in a serious manner. He detected it with his divine consciousness and found that the red feather was fine. Then he put it away again, pinched his fingers on Yu Yun, sat down on the clouds, lazily as if basking in the sun in the air, and then looked at Xiaopeng King and said, "Is the slut in Qingqiu Mountain that encouraged you to capture me?"

Xiaopeng's lips and teeth were bleeding, and his handsome appearance was gone, but he was still very tough, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You... you stole Sister Fox's treasure, and you became a thief and became a demon... Xiaozu, I... I must capture you..."

"Bang!"

Fang Xing slapped him and closed his mouth and cursed, "Damn, if Lao Xie knew that he had such a bad offspring as you, I really don't know how angry he would be. Let a slutty woman play around with it! I also know that I not only stole her treasure, pissed on her jade couch, but also stole all her underwear. Do you want it? How many of them will I share with you?"

When Xiaopeng heard that he insulted the goddess in his mind again, the resentment in his eyes was almost turning into flames.

Fang Xing said as he took out a storage bag. He first fumbled out the fairy spirit the size of a baby fist was exposed, and then stuffed it back into the storage bag, and then took out an emerald green flying sword. Among the demon cultivators, someone immediately recognized it. It was the flying sword that the Fox Fairy Ji was in the foundation building cultivation level. Then he stuffed it back and took out a phoenix hairpin...

Continuously, Fang Xing took out several treasures, all of which were lit up in front of the demon cultivators, and then stuffed them back. The demon cultivators were extremely sure that the bastard of this human race had indeed robbed the treasure house of the Fox Fairy Girl. It was necessary to catch people. This time, there was no need to catch them, and the robbery was revealed directly... But at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly took out a piece of red fabric...

"Bellyband..."

Countless demon cultivators suddenly took a breath at the same time, and their eyes shone brightly at the things in his hand.

"Bah, a fox smell..."

Fang Xing took it in his hand and looked at it, and threw it out like a disgusting thing.

The red bellyband was floating in the air for a while, and suddenly it turned strangely and flew into the back of a cloud. It seemed that some demon cultivator had used the magic to take away. At the same time, someone heard a lewd and weird laugh from behind the cloud...

"This is the bellyband of the Fox Fairy Girl, the No. 1 beauty in the demon world..."

Such a reverie flashed through the minds of the demon cultivators in an instant...

"Hehe, there are many such things, even her underwear, are there any one you want?"

Fang Xing's eyes flashed and he sneered and glanced at the four sides.

There were clouds around him, silent, but after a while, a sharp sound suddenly sounded: "I want it!"

Hehehe, after this promise, a few muffled laughter sounded, which made the atmosphere between the venue relax.

"You monsters are still interesting. Okay, since you want them, I will auction them!"

Fang Xing laughed when he heard this, and really flipped through the storage bag for a while, took out a pair of white underwear, waved it twice in the air, and shouted: "A pair of underwear for Fox Fairy Ji, the base price is ten yuan, do you want anything? Hurry up, this is the underwear for Fox Fairy Ji. Who else has the ability to do it except me? After passing this village, there will be no store. It will be too late if you don't bid..."

His pants were sold like a watermelon, but he was stunned by the people in Guren Mountain and Fusang Mountain. Even Wu Sang'er bit his teeth and thought to himself, why is this friend of my cousin so unreliable? He has caused a big disaster. He didn't want to escape quickly. Instead, he auctioned Sister Xian Ji's ** here... Are you waiting for the ancestor of Guren Mountain to come?

At the same time, she thought to herself, when did he take these underwear, why didn't she see it?

"I'll give it twenty pieces of spirits, give it to me?"

Fang Xing shouted several times, and suddenly a demon cultivator, who was tightly wrapped in clouds, screamed, and then threw out a bunch of spiritual spirits.

Fang Xing didn't expect that someone really bought it. Haha, he smiled, and then reached out to take pictures of the spirit, and threw the underwear over. The demon cultivator in the cloud hurriedly took the underwear over, and a low breathing sound rang out, and he said, "It smells so good..."

This laughter filled with trivial meaning made the other onlookers distracted and stirred up in their hearts.

After a while, someone suddenly shouted: "Is there any more? Thirty spirits, give me one..."

As the sound rang out, another person soon shouted: "I also gave me thirty spirits, and I also got one..."

"I'll pay for forty yuan and give me an unwashed one..."

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"The business is so good?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the inventory in the storage bag, and quietly drove the clouds toward Fusang Mountain, and sent a message to Wusanger: "Go and take your pants and bellybands... It's okay if you really don't have your cousin's... This is a big business. It's enough to catch that woman and sell pants specifically to raise her... "

But the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who was captured by him, saw that the goddess in his heart was desecrated like this, but he was captured. He was unable to stop it. He almost fainted when he was angry and suddenly let out a long roar. The roar was filled with sadness, anger, pain, and aggrievance. He was like a wounded beast, full of tragic heroic meaning of a tiger falling into the plain...

For a moment, the anger on his body suppressed the voices of others and did not dare to make a sound.

"Xiao Zu, I'm in business, you're just a fool!"

Fang Xing suddenly slapped him, interrupting his wail, but instantly slapped the tragedy into a comedy...
Chapter completed!