Even Fang Xing picked up the tea bowl in front of him, took a sip in front of him, and looked like he was not afraid of them.

Seeing that Fang Xing was not buying it at all, the leader's expression was ugly.

And the irritable companion beside him stopped doing it.

"You dare not accept my elder brother. I think you are deliberately not happy."

As he said that, the man directly grabbed Fang Xing.

However, Fang Xing became a monk.

How could he be easily caught by this person like a bartender?

Facing the man's arms that stretched out, Fang Xing pressed his right hand down and directly pressed his hand on the table.

Seeing that the man failed to get a blow, he quickly wanted to pull his hand back.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Fang Xing's right hand, which was pressing on the back of his hand, remained motionless.

Even the tea held on Fang Xing's right hand did not sprinkle a drop of it.

With the support of Qi Chongxiaohan's tactic, even if the opponent is a cultivator of the Mechanic Sect, it is difficult for Fang Xing to surpass his strength.

The moment he controlled this person, Fang Xing directly stretched out his left hand.

I saw Fang Xing lifting and pulling the elbows in this man.

The other party's seemingly strong prosthetic arm was broken down by Fang Xing.

After getting along for a long time, Tang Xiaofeng and Fang Xing have a very strong understanding.

No words were needed, Tang Xiaofeng knew when to take action to cooperate with Fang Xing's actions.

For example, at this time, while the other party has not responded yet.

Tang Xiaofeng stood up and attacked the other two, giving the other party no chance to counterattack.

Although Tang Xiaofeng was caught last time, he made Tang Xiaofeng very embarrassed.

But after that, Tang Xiaofeng also replaced nearly 80% of the prosthetic limbs on his body.

Under the sponsorship of Ou Guangzhi, a rich man, Tang Xiaofeng's prosthetic limbs are now better than those of many monks of the same level.

If it weren't for the Demon's arms and the star iron that merged into the body, Fang Xing's prosthetic limbs were not as good as Tang Xiaofeng's.

For the monks of the Mechanic Sect, the prosthetic body itself is the strongest weapon.

In addition, Tang Xiaofeng, like Fang Xing, also mastered the stance of increasing strength, and the remaining two were not Tang Xiaofeng's opponents at all.

The entire battle process did not require Fang Xing to take action at all, and Tang Xiaofeng alone subdued the other party.

Afterwards, Tang Xiaofeng dragged the three people out the door one by one, as if he was dragging a dog to death.

In this process, there was no sound in the wine shop.

Fang Xing was watching the other three tables, as if nothing had happened, sitting there drinking tea.

And the arm on the table that was torn by Fang Xing's bare hands couldn't help but look solemn across his face.

Seeing the expressions of these people, Fang Xing's mouth, which was blocked by the tea bowl, couldn't help but smile.

Fang Xing didn't know how many people he would recruit for this escort mission.

But Fang Xing knew that the number of people in the mission would definitely not be too small.

After all, the value of the fourth-level Feng Shui treasure land is there, and it is difficult for people who take on tasks to avoid greed.

Faced with this situation, recruiting more people to restrain each other is the best way to maintain stability in a short period of time.

Fang Xing felt that the Feng Shui master who issued the mission should also take such measures.

However, a lot of people means chaos.

In addition, if you don’t trust each other, it is easy to have problems if you encounter trouble.

The most easily messed up is the one who looks very weak.

For example, a team like Fang Xing and Tang Xiaofeng with only two people looks easy to bully.

Fang Xing always likes to prepare for things and can be avoided directly, so it is best to prevent it from happening in the first place.

So when I sat down from the door, Fang Xing began to think about how to deal with this possible situation.

By chance, the three monks walked in. They fell in love with Fang Xing's seat, but they didn't know that Fang Xing wanted to establish his authority with the three of them.

After this, Fang Xing felt that he should be more stable during the mission.

No one knows what the next task is.

However, the benefits of this matter gradually emerged.

Afterwards, several teams came to the restaurant.

When they saw Fang Xing's broken arm on the table, there was no one who was blind and asked the two to give up their seats.

After waiting for about an hour, the Feng Shui master who sent the mission finally appeared.

This Feng Shui master is very young and looks gentle with a pair of glasses.

When he came to the restaurant and saw that it was crowded with people, he seemed to be frightened.

"Then, that, much, thank you for your support.

This escort mission really doesn't require so many people." The Feng Shui master looked at a large group of people and stuttered.

Seeing the Feng Shui master's cowardly look, the monks who had been waiting around for a long time immediately began to vent their dissatisfaction.

"You have asked me to wait here for a long time, and now I will send me a word?"

"Yes, we are all here, we must have a share of this task."

The crowd said one by one, and it seemed that the Feng Shui master was about to cry.

This Feng Shui master seemed so easy to bully, and was directly turned against the people present.

Like the guide task that Fang Xing took before, those monks who failed to interview did not complain as much as they are now.

The main reason why it is not for those monks who are of high quality is that.

The Ou Guangzhi brother and sister have a strong aura, and the monks who interviewed know that it is useless to make trouble.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, weakness is the most undesirable.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing sighed secretly.

Then, Fang Xing pulled out a piece of Qingxiao Sword from the scabbard.

Then, he bent his fingers on the blade.

Accompanied by the explosion of spiritual energy, the Qingxiao Sword emitted a tuning fork inside the scabbard.

With the cooperation of spiritual energy, the vibration frequency of the Qingxiao Sword is getting higher and higher.

The buzzing sound from the blade shaking gradually overshadowed the noise around.

Seeing that the people around him finally became quiet, Fang Xing pushed the hilt of the sword and sent the Qingxiao Sword back into the scabbard, and said to the Feng Shui master:

"Since the mission requires monks to have Feng Shui inheritance, then just measure the field energy intensity and leave the strongest people behind."
Chapter completed!