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Xiang Kong is dead, but the person who came out of the ancient killing domain alive is the one who is not actually seen by others.
When the news was sent back to the capital, there was an uproar immediately, Jiange seemed to be crazy, and directly ordered people to block the nine gates. If they didn't come back with Fengling, they might not even be able to enter the gates of the capital.
"Boy, I'm really curious, how did you survive in that killing formation for a whole day."
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Ling patted Fang Cun's shoulder, and said seductively, "As long as you tell me honestly, I can accept you as a disciple, and let you walk sideways in the capital from now on."
"It's really just luck." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Cun replied helplessly, "To be honest, I'm also confused, and I really can't explain it clearly."
The wheel eye of life and death, if you think about it with your toes, you must know that it must not be leaked, so Fang Cun naturally does not want to say more.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about pulling down." Rolling his eyes angrily, Feng Ling waved his hands and said, "Be careful yourself, Jiange may not be so easy to talk about when that kid Xiang Kong is dead. Although I look at you It's pretty pleasing to the eye, but that old guy from Jiange has also been friends with me for decades, so you should ask for more blessings."
"Xiang Kong? What does that have to do with me?" Looking at Feng Ling inexplicably, Fang Cun asked stupidly.
"You are so cute and silly." Smiling and shaking his head, Feng Ling didn't explain much, but turned around and left.
Along the way, Feng Ling also hesitated. After all, the potential shown by Fang Cun is really amazing, and his temper is also suitable for his appetite. It would be a good thing to accept him as a disciple.
It's just that with Feng Ling's temperament, he really couldn't bear the shame to take Fang Cun as his disciple. Asking Fang Cun how to survive a day in the killing array was an excuse in itself. As long as Fang Cun is a little smarter and gives him a step, he is willing to accept Fang Cun.
It's a pity, judging from now, they are quite wary of him and don't take this issue at all.
Feng Ling's temperament is so arrogant, Fang Cun rejected such temptations, Dang even completely gave up the idea of ??accepting Fang Cun as his apprentice.
In fact, with Fangcun's scheming, how can he not know Fengling's intentions, but Fengling is too unfamiliar to Fangcun, and it is not enough for Fangcun to trust him.
Born in Fangcun Mountain, Fangcun's feelings for the old man can be said to be both a teacher and a father, and anyone else can replace it. Even in another world, in Fang Cun's heart, he was still a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, and he never had the idea of ??asking someone else to be his teacher at all.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun immediately strode towards the palace.
"Stop!"
As soon as Feng Ling left, the people from Jiange immediately surrounded him and stopped Fang Cun before he entered the palace.
"Who are you?" Even though he was like a bright mirror in his heart, on the surface, Fang Cun still looked ignorant and asked foolishly.
"Stop pretending to be stupid, Fang Cun, tell me clearly, how did Xiang Kong die?" Jiange disciple interrupted without politeness, staring at Fang Cun.
"Xiang Kong? Oh, you are the disciples of Jiange." Nodding clearly, Fang Cun sighed and said, "I'm sorry, the ancient killing domain is too dangerous, and there are people from the Killing League sneaking in. I can't take care of myself, I really can't save Brother Xiang."
"Sneak attack by members of the Killer League?" Hearing this, the elder Jiange finally interjected slowly.
"Well, when we entered the ancient killing domain, a member of the Killing League followed in." Nodding, Fang Cun replied honestly.
"Bah, what strength is Brother Xiang, how could he be killed by a mere assassin from the Killer League? I think you must be jealous of Brother Xiang, and you, together with the members of the Killer League, used shameless means to kill Brother Xiang."
"That's right, otherwise, with your innate strength, how could you survive?"
Looking at these Jiange disciples with cold eyes, Fang Cun finally shook his head, "Justice rests in the hearts of the people. I have already said what should be said. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do about it."
After talking about these square inches, you should push away these Jiange disciples and continue to move forward.
"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to talk to us like this?!" Fang Cun's indifferent attitude immediately annoyed the disciples of Jiange.
"What do you want?" For an instant, Fang Cun pressed the sword lightly with his right hand, and asked in a deep voice.
"It's not good, I'll take you back to Jiange to interrogate the truth."
"Interrogation?!" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Fang Cun sneered suddenly, "Fang has read the books of sages since he was a child, and he is worthyIn the world, the next is worthy of the original heart! Are you the one who can add crimes and slander at will? "
"If you really have a clear conscience, why are you afraid to go back with us?"
"Joke, what kind of person am I, how can I let you young people manipulate me? Whether I am guilty or not is up to the king to decide."
"Your Majesty? Who are you, and you have the right to disturb your Majesty?" After spitting on the ground, one of the Jiange disciples immediately sneered.
"What are you, are you qualified to shout in front of me?" Stepping into the mysterious level, the strength burst out suddenly, forcing the Jiange disciple back three or five steps in a row.
"Xuanjie?!" There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the elder of Jiange flicked his hand, gently stabilized the disciple's figure, and then said, "No wonder you have the guts to shout in front of me, it turns out that you have stepped into Xuanjie!" Is it?"
In an instant, a shocking sword intent erupted from the elder Jiange's body, and he ruthlessly pressed against Fang Cun.
"snort!"
With a muffled snort, Fang Cun's aura suddenly subsided, and his body was forced into the ground a few inches, almost out of breath.
"Being overestimated, what is a mere mysterious step in front of my Jiange?" Staring proudly at Fang Cun, the elder of the Jiange said contemptuously.
"What a domineering Jiange!" Although he was forced by the sword energy emanating from his opponent, Fang Cun's face was already full of smiles, "The king of the Northern Territory ordered the trial to test everyone's strength. Xiang Kong is not the only companion?"
The waist was still straight, Fang Cun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said proudly, "If Xiang Kong who came back today, I was the one who died, how can anyone care about my life?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Fang Cun continued, "Just because he is a disciple of your Jiange, just because he is a genius, so others can die, but he can't?"
"Nonsense!" Seeing that there were already many people watching around, the Jiange elder raised his brows suddenly, and his aura was even stronger, but he couldn't open his mouth because he wanted to use his aura.
His body trembled slightly, his face showed a hint of paleness, Fang Cun still showed no trace of fear, and said in a deep voice, "Long Lang Qiankun, I want to see if your sword pavilion can cover the sky with one hand in this king's capital!" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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