Fang Chen nodded gently: "I have seen a Yuan Ying monk named Du Fei."
"Elder Du Fei !?"
The masses looked at each other.
Du Fei has been missing for many years. I did not expect that the other party had seen it. They all thought that Du Fei had died outside.
Du Huiru's expression was nervous, and took a few steps: "I don't know where my brother is!?"
"This ... still go in."
Fang Chen smiled.
Du Huiru revealed an apology: "The right thing for Taoist friends is rude."
Fang Chen followed Du Huiru to the living room of Xuanguanmen. After the tea snacks were aligned, Du Huiru couldn't help asking again, and said that if there was news of Du Fei's whereabouts, she was willing to take out three thousand pinostels.
"Du Daoyou, I am afraid that you will disappoint you. Du Fei Daoyou has sorted it, and only his bones were seen next."
Fang Chen put down the tea cup and said softly.
"Sitting !?"
Du Huiru stunned slightly, and then shook his head again and again: "This is definitely impossible. My brother is a Yuan Ying monk, and there are many years of birthday, how can you sit easily?"
Fang Chen didn't say anything, Du Huiru's face gradually looked ugly, until Fang Chen took out a bone and a slate.
Du Fei once wrote the last words on the slate. Fang Chen thought that if he wanted to send his bones back in the future, there were these last words to explain the reason, so he dug it and took it away.
Du Huiru glanced at the bones with no expression, and looked at the handwriting on the slate, and his face suddenly changed.
Lost, distressed, angry, all kinds of emotions flickered in her eyes. After a few interests, she took a deep breath and rushed to the dust:
"This is not my brother, you seem to recognize the wrong person. If there is nothing else, please leave."
Fang Chen looked at her quietly, and suddenly laughed: "But you have any unspeakable hidden. In fact, I will send Du Fei's corpse bones today, and naturally I am not afraid of any danger here."
"The words on this slate are all nonsense. I sent the elders to the elders today and the most successful. It is the most outstanding monk in Xuanguanmen for nearly a thousand years."
Du Huiru said with a deep voice: "The content on the slate is all discredited the elder. If you don't leave at this moment, you will not be able to leave after a while."
"Mrs., I heard that there are noble guests? I seem to know your brother?"
Suddenly, a middle -aged man walked into the living room with a group of monks and looked at Du Huiru and Fang Chen with a smile.
"This is my husband, you just said that admiring my elder elder, it is his father."
Du Huiru introduced the identity of the comer to Fang Chen, and then rushed to the middle -aged man and laughed:
"It's a misunderstanding, this Taoist friend still has something to be in, and he is planning to leave."
Bone bones and slate have been collected by Du Huiru for the first time.
Her move now is obvious, as long as it is not a fool, she can see the clue.
"Leave? We are not like this for our hospitality. If it is out, what do outsiders think of me?"
The middle -aged man laughed: "Even if it is a misunderstanding, since it is here, please live for a few days, let us entertain it."
He looked at Fang Chen gently: "Unless Taoist friends dare not ... stay here because of some reasons."
Du Huiru suddenly discovered that the living room was surrounded by the monks, and a panic flashed in her eyes.
"The Ming people don't say secretly. I am here today. In addition to sending Du Fei's corpse to return to Xuanguanmen, I also plan to see the elder in his mouth."
Fang Chen took the tea cup and took a sip, "There is no need to be so promising, I will be alone."
"Du Fei's bones?"
The monks behind the middle -aged people looked at each other.
"In this case, Du Fei has been in your hands for so many years?"
The middle -aged people narrowed slightly, and they caught Du Huiru: "Madam, you are really confused, please ask these fierce people to get started. If you hurt your bloodline in your abdomen, how can it be good?"
Fang Chen was stunned, looking at Du Huiru's lower abdomen, it did see that a small life was gathered.
No wonder Du Huiru's response will be so strange.
"Your dad is a monk of blood spirit, and now it depends on your attitude, should it be the blood spirit tutor?"
Fang Chen said faintly: "Let's call him, next, use your practice, and temporarily not qualified to take the cavity."
The middle -aged person's complexion suddenly changed, and he stared at Fang Chen vigilantly.
The monks behind him seemed a little dazed.
They know the existence of blood spirit education, but they have never thought about what will the Xuanguanmen be involved with the blood spirit education?
"You want to see the old man, the old man is here."
A figure slowly walked into the living room.
Everyone sees it quickly.
When you come to the human body, you have a sterile hair, but although you have a silver hair, you look spiritual, but your eyes are gloomy.
He looked at Fang Chen faintly: "What about Du Fei's bones? Take it out and see."
"Nothing to look good, you are indeed a lot of success, and you have to prepare the liquid of condensation."
Fang Chen smiled.
"Solid liquid?"
Seeing the other party mentioned this, Elder Xuan Guanmen suddenly stunned, and then stared at Fang Chen:
"Who are you?"
He thought it was what Du Fei left the back of his hand to attract this person, but the other party mentioned the liquid of condensation, indicating that the purpose of the other party's coming here is not so simple.
"Father, don't talk nonsense with him. He dares to slander you as a blood spirit monk, indicating that this person is a friendly friend."
The middle -aged man said with a sinking voice: "Just take it directly."
"The old man can't see his cultivation."
The voice of the elders of Xuanguanmen sounded in the ears of the middle -aged people.
The middle -aged man suddenly stunned. His father was a lot of success, and he couldn't see the other party's cultivation?
"I want to buy the liquid in your hand, I leave if I get this thing, what do you want?"
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
"Buy my liquid of condensation? Do you know that this is a must -have for promotion?"
Elder Xuan Guanmen was relieved. Since the other party had this purpose, he wanted to come and not the group of Slims.
As long as you do it with a snake, you can deal with this matter.
"Of course, I know, otherwise I buy it? Now there are some on my hand, and only a little bit, I can make up the liquid required to be promoted."
Fang Chen nodded with a smile.
Du Huiru's eyes were a little dazed, why did the person in front of him come?
Is it just a smooth hand and brought back her brother's bones?
"The liquid of condensed is very expensive, and I don't have much at hand. If you really need it, you can also make a little transcendence, but I do n’t know what to use to buy it."
The elders of Xuanguanmen said faintly.
"Use your life."
Everyone just saw a touch of sword light flashing, and the elders of Xuanguanmen fell in front of Fang Chen. The head slowly fell, and the blood was mixed with pink white paste. A drop of drop.
The monks were stiffly at the original scene, watching this scene dullly, even if Fang Chen got up and took away the storage ring on the elders of Xuanguanmen, no one dared to move.