Meng Xuanzhao looked for Fang Xing for a whole night, and then got up early the next day and continued to look for him.

Sitting in the purple bamboo forest, Meng Xuanzhao was drinking wine silently, and even his eyes turned blood-red. At the beginning, he was robbed by the thief of the smoke, which could be said to have lost all his face. Even in their small circle, it has become a laughing stock. Everyone was saying that the stone spirit scattered that Meng Xuanzhao had just obtained was robbed, and even his own private savings were robbed.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Xuanzhao was extremely angry at this thief. He used lynching to kill Liu Feng. Although Liu Feng was shocked and could not hold on to his strength, it was not because he was angry and had too heavy attacks.

It is precisely because of this that although Fang Xing may have reached the relationship with Senior Sister Lingyun, he still plans to take risks.

He swore that he would find Fang Xing and asked him about the whereabouts of the thief Miyan.

As time gradually came, the people he arranged to investigate at various intersections gradually came back to the news, but he did not see Fang Xing's shadow. Meng Xuanzhao couldn't help but get angry and punched hard on the stone table, gritting her teeth and said, "I couldn't find it yesterday, and I couldn't find it today. Could it be that this little ghost has left the sect? But I have obviously asked the person guarding the mountain gate!"

"Why should Brother Meng be so angry? This little devil can't keep hiding. If he really doesn't show up, we can simply use our relationship in the Taoist sect and use the talisman to announce his appearance. If he doesn't show up, he will be expelled from the Taoist sect. At that time, he will be given a name that betrays the Taoist sect. I think the world is so big, where can he hide..."

A woman in light yellow clothes whispered beside Meng Xuanzhao, showing disdain.

This is a place to rest in the middle of the purple bamboo forest. There are a stone table with six stone benches beside them. There are three people sitting on the stone bench, one woman and two man, but they are about the same age as Meng Xuanzhao and his cultivation is almost the same. They are friends in the small circle of Meng Xuanzhao. Most of these people are related to Taoism, of course, they have no major relationships, they are all related to some lower-level elders.

Fish look for fish, shrimp look for shrimp, and the friends Meng Xuanzhao makes are often the same type.

Most of them were surrounded by people, willing to serve them so as to obtain some cultivation resources from their fingers. The people around Meng Xuanzhao were obviously not enough to make him launch this action of looking for Fang Xing in the entire mountain gate. Therefore, although he felt a little embarrassed, he still found these two friends and used their men to start looking for Fang Xing.

Meng Xuanzhao was obviously not as calm as this woman. She repeatedly showed some disobedience. She clenched her fist and smashed it on the stone table, suddenly turned to the left, and said with hatred: "Yu Sanliang, do you really don't know where that little ghost is hiding?"

On the ground on the left side of the stone table, a trembling fat man was sitting on the ground. He was the fat Taoist. As Fang Xing's only friend in the outer sect, he was also caught here, but he was not suffering. These people just questioned him a few words. The main reason was that Fang Xing had a relationship with Senior Sister Lingyun, and they didn't dare to do too ruthlessly with Fang Xing's people.

In fact, they found Fang Xing. Unless they confirmed that there was news about Fang Xing's mischief, they would never dare to touch him. Not everyone dared to mess with the title of Xu Lingyun, and they would not dare to mess with the backers behind them.

Seeing Meng Xuanzhao turn her head, the fat Taoist felt a little relieved.

In fact, he guessed that a place where Fang Xing might have lived, but he pretended to know nothing.

According to his previous code of conduct, it is smart to betray the seller to protect himself at this time, but the fat Taoist was not going to do this. The first time he had the idea of ​​breaking off diplomatic relations with Fang Xing was that after seeing Fang Xing stabbed Liu Feng down, he was afraid of Liu Feng's revenge. But in the end, Fang Xing simply let Liu Feng lie in the bed for more than two months, and he had two more spirit stones in his hand.

The second time I was preparing to break up with Fang Xing was when Liu Feng attracted Hou Qing to deal with Fang Xing. That time, he suffered a crime for half a month, and Fang Xing was also considered a person who would die. However, half a month later, Fang Xing returned and killed Liu Feng invisibly, scaring Hei San to a child, and he transformed himself into a friend of Senior Brother Meng Xuanzhao...

There were ten more spirit stones in my hand.

After that, Lin Qingxue came to this valley to seek revenge on Fang Xing. Logically speaking, if he heard about this, he would probably immediately run away with his head in his arms. The farther away from Fang Xing, the better. After all, no one dared to offend Qixia Valley.

But the end of the matter surprised countless people. Fang Xing actually got into a relationship with Senior Sister Xu Lingyun...

The fat Taoist nowadays is no longer willing to think about how many trump cards Fang Xing needs to do. He just believes that he should stand beside Fang Xing, even if he will be beaten today because of him, maybe this beat will be worth a hundred spirit stones.

"After I, Yu Sanliang, entered the Taoist sect, went to good luck and avoided the bad luck, and laughed at people, but I was not as good as a dog. Now I have become friends with this little bastard who can make trouble, but I have started to get rich, so... this friend has to continue doing it!"

The fat Taoist strengthened the thoughts in his heart.

Of course, more importantly, he felt that since Fang Xing had a relationship with Senior Sister Lingyun, he should be able to turn danger into good luck this time.

As soon as noon, Meng Xuanzhao had already drunk a lot of stuffy wine and became more and more angry. However, at this moment, a errand rushed in outside the Zizhu Forest, and he was not angry and hurriedly pointed outside the Zizhu Forest...

Seeing this, Meng Xuanzhao was delighted: "Have you found it?"

The other people also instantly raised their minds and looked at the running errand with bright eyes.

The fat Taoist closed his eyes slightly and prayed in secret...

The disciple gasped for a few breaths before saying, "Then... that little devil is here..."

"He came by himself?"

Meng Xuanzhao was stunned when she heard this, but she had not yet realized what was going on.

"Haha, Senior Brother Meng, why are you so happy and want to invite me to drink?"

At this moment, a voice sounded, Meng Xuanzhao was stunned, and looked in the sound and saw a small figure walking in carelessly, wearing a blue-clothed Taoist robe, with a fair face, and obviously very tender, but his expression was very smooth. It was Fang Xing, who walked in with his little hands on his back, giggling, with an expression that he did not take the whole audience seriously.

As soon as he entered the forest, Fang Xing saw the fat Taoist first, and was stunned and said, "Why are you everywhere?"

The fat Taoist almost cried out in grievance: He still has the face to ask, aren’t it all you caused?
Chapter completed!