"Forehead"

Everyone was speechless and was answered by Fang Xing's answer.

This is a decent little devil. He actually admitted that he was afraid? Shouldn't this devil be unparalleled and rushing to the four sides? Especially the sinister young man who was planning to use the method of provoking Fang Xing to fight was as uncomfortable as if he was swallowing a rat shit. His expression was extremely strange, and he felt like he was slapped on his face.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Fang Xing rolled his eyes indifferently: "What? Can you be afraid, can I not?"

"Afraid?"

The cultivators were torn off their faces in public, and their expressions were even more ugly.

However, no one spoke for a moment, and there was only the barbarian outside shouting and screaming, which was extremely embarrassing.

If they weren't afraid, why should the cultivators hide here and place their hopes on this little devil?

In the silence, General Hongying slowly spoke: "Forget it, you guard the formation, I will kill him personally!"

Others hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and someone said, "Where is the reason why the head coach comes to the field to fight first?"

Someone said: "General Hongying was injured before and has not recovered yet. He is not sure of taking action at this time."

Some people even looked at Fang Xing with unhappy eyes, full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"No one in Shenzhou's grandson is a genital. Can you dare to come out and fight your grandfather?"

Outside, the roar of the barbarian was still constantly breaking in, suppressing the morale of the monks in China like a heavy hammer.

On this side, the aura of the Chinese cultivators stationed in the formation was extremely low, and their eyes were filled with sorrow. It was not difficult to imagine that if the Demon Abyss would rush over at this time, these monks might not have resisted with all their strength and would have fled with a bang. Under such suppression of the overall morale, it would be impossible for them to have the confidence to fight to the death and defend the defense line.

"A bunch of soft eggs, how can you call yourself a genius in China?"

"When we are ready to kill the Taiyin River, grandpa will definitely eat you raw."

The barbarian was quite energetic. After scolding for a long time, his voice was not weak at all.

However, Fang Xing thought of something from his words and frowned slightly.

Then he looked at the awkward and silent eyes of the cultivators around him, and he smiled and said again, "Of course, I'm afraid it's one thing, I'm afraid of it for the first time when I was three years old, but I was so scared that I was stabbed to death with one knife. Look at the meat ball below, it seems that there is no difference from the fat pig I killed back then. It should be a big problem to take him off."

"this"

The cultivators suddenly raised their heads, and there was joy in their eyes. They seemed to have no idea that things would turn around.

The sinister young man closed his folding fan in his hand and said with a flash of eyes: "Since that's the case, why don't Fellow Daoist take action?"

Fang Xing looked at him with a smile and said, "Because I don't want to!"

"you"

A hint of resentment appeared on the sinister young man's face and he growled: "Are you kidding us?"

"It's just a joke on you!"

Fang Xing directly raised his sleeves and confronted him with tit.

Shen Xiu next to him was very loyal and moved a stone next to him, looking like he had to do something if he had a disagreement.

"call"

The sinister young man was startled and took a few steps back, his expression extremely aggrieved.

It seemed that this little devil was so fierce. He ignored the occasion and said he would beat him. Judging from the murderous aura on his body, he was not joking with him. The little monk was even more overbearing. He looked like a wise monk, but he was like a gangster in the world and carried a stone in his hand, looking at the back of his head with malicious intentions.

Who is this

"Uh, fellow Taoist controls anger. Don't coax it inside"

General Hongying also spoke up with laughter and tears. The others, seeing Fang Xing keeps messing around, their expressions are a little disappointed, and even their eyes are not good. However, one of the young generals of Zhenyuan still has a gentle attitude. He stood between Fang Xing and the sinister young man and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Fang, listen to me. Now my Zhenyuan team lacks masters. That barbarian general is powerful and possesses the blood of demons and barbarians. He is talented. I am afraid that it is hard to say that a Taoist son can easily take him down. If I am not injured, I will be sure to take him down. But now my injury has not recovered. If I really go out to fight him, I am afraid I won't come."

He spoke sincerely and did not hide his words, nor did he have those giggling words on his face. But such words really touched Fang Xing, and he was not polite to him. He smiled and said directly: "The saint of Shenzhou has helped me. I owe you this favor. I can help you clean up this person. Even this mountain range, I can help you keep it well. However, ugly words need to be said in front. If there is no benefit, I won't beat you. If you want me to help you, just sort out some of the ways first, so as not to look ugly in the future!"

"Um?"

Seeing Fang Xing's solemn speech, the general Hongying became cautious. Under the red helmet, he looked at Fang Xing with a serious look.

"It is not done by heroes"

The sinister young man immediately spoke, thinking that Fang Xing was taking the opportunity to ask for benefits.

Even the other monks thought so, and the look of looking at Fang Xing for no reason was more contemptuous.

"You are a hero, you're here"

Fang Xingtou looked at the sinister young man, but another sentence made him choke and speechless.

However, General Hongying said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Fang said it reasonably. You can tell me what conditions are there. Hongying listens attentively!"

Fang Xing carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "I can help you take down this stupid guy below, and even this area can be kept for you. However, in exchange, the sacrificial and maps you have about the Demon Abyss area can all be divided into me, and I can't hide my own personalities. Moreover, I just help you to protect this area. When I steal other territory, it is our territory of robbery. Don't think about taking advantage of me when you are, otherwise I will be rude to you if I say ugly words in front of you."

"this"

General Hongying was a little stunned. It was not that Fang Xing proposed harsh conditions, but that it was too loose.

Sharing the dictionary and map?

Zhenyuan's part does have some precious information in the Demon Abyss, but it is not a big secret. It is not a big secret. It is not a defense to give it to him!

As for the second point, it was like a joke. For today's Shenzhou, it would be rare to be able to defend this area. This little devil wants to steal other territory? His heart is too big. If he can really steal it, how can he defend himself?

Even many people around him showed a playful smile on their faces.

"Snatch other territory? Did he think the Demon Abyss is made of paper?"

"Although he does have some skills, he seems to be a bit too arrogant now, right?"

The cultivators exchanged eyes. Some people also secretly sent messages, but they felt a little amused and crying.

"Fellow Daoist Fang's statement is reasonable, I can agree!"

However, General Hongying spoke very happily and slapped Fang Xing as a sworn, and everyone else was witness.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang is very ambitious and wants to steal territory from the Demon Abyss. This is a good thing. But let's talk about it later. Let's do the main business first. The barbarian shouted and scolded him, which was annoying. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang could take action?"

Seeing that the agreement was completed, the sinister man in the robe walked up with a faint sneer, spoke low, with a cold look on his face.

The other people around were also full of expectations.

They didn't care about the contract, after all, what was said above was like a joke and was too unrealistic. Killing the barbarian was the real thing.

"Who said I'm going to take action?"

Fang Xing carried his hands on his back, looked at the surrounding terrain with a smile, and spoke without saying anything.

"You're a bastard!"

The atmosphere around suddenly fell silent for a while, and then exploded. The cultivators in China were all angry.

Especially the sinister young man, he looked angry and shouted out loud.

Although he had heard of the little devil Fang Xing's ability many times, he knew that it was not easy to provoke him, and he never said it no matter how despised him. But now that Fang Xing had been teasing him, he still couldn't help it. He shouted and took a step forward angrily. The folding fan in his hand was tightly held, and a few runes appeared in the air, as if he couldn't help but take action.

"Dare you scold me?"

Fang Xing's eyes shook as soon as he heard this and looked over.

The sinister young man suddenly became frightened, and subconsciously seemed to take a step back, and he was very alert to guard against it.

However, he had just stepped out and before he could say a word, he suddenly felt a little touched on his head, his whole expression was dull, and he fell softly to the ground. Behind him, the little monk Shenxiu who was carrying a stone in his hand showed his figure, threw the stone on the ground with a "pop", clapped his hands, put his hands on his waist, and looked at the person angrily.

"How dare you scold my senior brother?"

This little monk is so arrogant

The cultivators next to them were speechless. They felt that the back of their heads were cold for a moment. Things happened too abruptly, and they had no chance to stop them.

Wang Qiong and Chu Ci also covered their foreheads speechlessly. Fang Xing himself was an unreliable person. Now this little monk is moving towards the direction of the follower who is afraid of the world's chaos. He really wants to do nothing but he can't even care.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it too much to do this?"

The atmosphere between the venue was so awkward that even General Hongying had to speak, and his tone was a little unhappy.

You agreed to all the conditions, but you refused to fight, and even indulged your junior brother to deal with your colleagues?

Even if it is a clay man, it will also get angry!

"Of course I won't take action. The meat ball won't let me take action, so she will go!"

Fang Xing did not tell him this, but pointed directly at a woman next to him, drawing away the attention of the cultivators and looking surprised.

The woman Fang Xing pointed to was tall and wearing a man's clothes. She had a beautiful and beautiful face, but she was a little cold. She usually looked like ice and didn't seem to laugh. She came with Fang Xing and did not say hello to the cultivators, but no one knew her identity. It was not until this time that the cultivators focused their eyes on her, and even her expression was a little surprised.

"Senior Sister Wang Qiong, you can go to this battle, and you will make the first contribution to the Great Snow Mountain!"

Fang Xing said, took down the God-Dao Bow behind him, blinked at Wang Qiong, and smiled and said, "It's up to you to become famous!" (To be continued.)

ps: After reading your comments, I almost said that I couldn’t beat you. In this regard, I just want to say that I am a person who reads the story of the Heavenly Record!
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