The Qingzhou Sword Sect is not this person’s family business!?
Everyone couldn't help but start to imagine, and their awe of this person was even more serious.
Fang Chen's eyes swept away everyone. Now these monks who can still stay in the Qingzhou Sword Sect will not talk about their talent, but at least they are of great use in their minds and nature.
When Ye Wenxiu stood up, Liu Mu immediately took out the foundation-building pill and handed it to him.
"Junior brother, I am older than you, and you will take this foundation-building pill."
Ye Wenxiu shook his head gently, trying to return the pill, but Liu Mu hid behind Fang Chen in one step with a firm look on his face.
"You don't have to refuse the foundation-building pill he has retrieved for you."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Just remember that there will be come and go in the future, this is the way to get along."
Ye Wenxiu looked at the foundation-building pill in his hand and saw the traces of injuries left on Liu Mu. He knew in his heart that Liu Mu was not relaxed this trip, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
Fortunately, the two have already made it through now. Even if they don’t have this foundation-building pill, all the troubles will be solved this time when his master returns!
"By the way, let's talk about your purpose today. I just couldn't hear it clearly."
Fang Chen looked at the old man and said with a smile.
The old man knelt down on the ground again and whispered: "The Master Fang Mingjian, I am just respecting the order of the little prince. I come to ask for the foundation-building pill, not the original intention..."
"Little Prince? He still doesn't want to let our Qingzhou Sword Sect go? Over the years, he has made so many small moves openly and secretly to plan for us!"
Anger flashed in Ye Wenxiu's eyes, and he stared at the old man in front of him. He had already recognized who this person was.
It is one of the offerings around the little prince!
"Um."
Fang Chen nodded gently: "I know what you meant now."
After a pause, he looked at Feng Feiyang: "Where are you?"
"Previous, senior... I used to be a disciple of Qingzhou Sword Sect. I was your junior. I just went astray. Although I was quite disappointed when I said just now, that was not the original intention of me."
Feng Feiyang stammered.
If he knew that this person was not dead outside, how could he easily leave the Qingzhou Sword Sect?
But it's too late to regret now. He only hopes to save his life. He has just been promoted to build a foundation and has a bright future in the future. If he dies here, everything will be in vain...
While Feng Feiyang was talking, Liu Mu was also showing sign language to Ye Wenxiu.
Ye Wenxiu looked more and more frightened and couldn't help looking at Feng Feiyang: "Feng Feiyang, you are here today to destroy my Qingzhou Sword Sect and kill these brothers who once ate and lived with you!?
Have you ever forgotten that you were born in the countryside and should have lived your life in a simple way. It was Junior Master Liu and I who passed by your village and saw you being bullied by children in the village, so we rescued you and picked you up the mountain.
When you practice, you use the most spirit stones and take the best elixirs. Even if you don’t appreciate it, how dare you forget that you almost fell off the cliff when you practiced. It was Liu Mu who saved you and eventually made him lie on the bed.
It took half a month!?”
Feng Feiyang's expression changed repeatedly, and he suddenly laughed bitterly: "No matter what I say today, I can't escape death, right?"
Ye Wenxiu suddenly said choking.
Liu Mu and others looked at him coldly without saying a word.
"Forget it."
Feng Feiyang smiled and looked at Ye Wenxiu: "Senior Brother Ye, do you think you were so kind to me at the beginning, but do you really treat me as a brother?
No, in your heart, only the mute Liu is your brother, right?
I wait in your eyes. No matter how hard I try or how much I catch up, I can't compare to his position in your heart."
"How could you be the same?"
Ye Wenxiu said coldly.
"Yes, why are we not the same? This is because you are biased! I ask you, if I were both the twelve levels of Qi Refining, who would Liu Mu give to the Foundation Establishment Pill?
I'll give it to you, he will definitely not give it to me. Even if my talent is higher than you and better than you, he will not give it to me.
What is this called a brother?”
Feng Feiyang laughed and said, "I understood this truth very early and early, so I left Qingzhou Sword Sect. Since you never really regarded me as a brother, why did you take me up the mountain? Why?"
Before he knew it, Feng Feiyang's face was covered with tears, but he was still smiling.
"Feng Feiyang, you have a sick heart and you will be treated as soon as possible. Does the Qingzhou Sword Sect have to revolve around you so that you can treat you as a brother?
How the head sect and Mr. Liu treated you, our disciples are obvious to all. Are they not good enough to you? But you are still dissatisfied. You are just a wolfish ambition. No matter what, you can find a reason, because nothing can fill you in.
This heart is too greedy!
Other senior brothers and elders left Qingzhou Sword Sect because of pressure. Even if we blame them in our hearts, we did not regard them as enemies. On the contrary, you, you got the most in Qingzhou Sword Sect. After leaving, you were the most cruel to Qingzhou Sword Sect.
You're a doggyman!"
The man crawling out of the field pointed at Feng Feiyang's nose and scolded him.
"People's hearts are unpredictable, and sometimes this is the case. Otherwise, why should we cultivate our hearts first in cultivating immortals?"
Fang Chen sighed softly, then looked at Liu Mu and Ye Wenxiu: "Who of you takes action, let's finish him."
"President Fang, why should I settle me? Isn't qualified to survive??"
Feng Feiyang slowly retreated and stared at Fang Chen, "My talent is stronger than Ye Wenxiu, and better than Liu Mu's disabled person. Why do you value them and not me!"
“Cracked?”
Fang Chen opened his eyes, and his gray-white pupils were dull, as if there was a dead silence.
Feng Feiyang was stunned in place, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. No wonder the other party had just closed his eyes. He thought the other party was practicing some kind of magic, but unexpectedly the other party suffered from eye disease. He was blind?
"I'm also disabled."
Fang Chen smiled, "If you have any physical disability, if you have any heart, you may be a medicine that will not be cured."
As the words fell, a sword light attacked.
Feng Feiyang stared at Liu Mu and said angrily: "You can kill me even if you only refine Qi!"
Then, his neck was swept by the sword light, and gradually a bloodshot appeared.
Feng Feiyang couldn't believe it. When he wanted to take action just now, he found that his spiritual power could not be mobilized, and he could not even take steps!
"Feng Feiyang, it's easy to leave but not to send him off."
Ye Wenxiu remained silent for a long time and said softly.
Gudong, the head fell to the ground and rolled out about a foot away, just to the old man's feet.
The old man was so scared that his whole body was stiff and he did not dare to make any sound.
"I just heard you say that the royal family of Huoyan Kingdom plans to rob a sect of Huoyan Kingdom before leaving?"
Fang Chen smiled.
The old man nodded repeatedly: "There is indeed this matter. They said that these sects rely on them to have the current atmosphere, so these sects need to repay them!"