"Sir, how should I dispose of Lin Zhengyue's body?"
Fang Ying looked at Lin Zhengyue, who was already dead.
Fang Xiu showed a sly smile, touched his finger ring, and with a wave of his hand, he took Lin Zhengyue's body in.
This is called the Qiankun Ring. It is a storage product. For ordinary people, it is the simplest storage bag for storing things. The Qiankun Ring is more high-end, easy to carry, and has a large internal space.
Looking at the entire desert country, there are no more than three people who have the Qiankun Ring. As Fang Xiu is a champion less than one person and more than ten thousand people, it is normal for him to own a precious Qiankun Ring.
In fact, the Eternal Temple in Fang Xiu's body is the perfect place to truly store precious items. However, Fang Xiu knows little about the Eternal Temple and does not yet know its function.
, I just focus on sleeping soundly and don’t care about myself at all.
"I will give the emperor a generous gift tomorrow."
Fang Xiu's eyes were full of coldness. He no longer had any affection for the Zhao royal family, and was replaced by overwhelming hatred.
The imperial power was weak, and Fang Xiu was already disheartened.
The revenge of Tiandu Mountain must be avenged.
I thought it was just an injury on the battlefield, but as a soldier and a commander, he was wrapped in horse leather, not to mention injured. Even if he died on the battlefield, he was full of pride and without any complaints.
But behind the scenes, it was the imperial power that was at work. He was fighting for the country from the front, and the emperor was stabbing him in the back.
Okay! If he can determine the champion of this desert country, he can subvert it.
The next day, early in the morning, Fang Xiu walked out of the room wearing a purple robe, and the morning light shone warmly on him.
Fang Xiu stretched out his arms and felt the freshness after the heavy snowfall. It was like he was reborn, waking up from a dream, and a passion of passion and pride was ignited again.
boom!
The door to the courtyard was kicked open with force, and a woman in official uniform walked in. She had a domineering expression, holding a red invitation in her hand, fluttering it out, and the invitation fell impartially at Fang Xiu's feet.
"Fang Xiu, today Her Royal Highness the Princess is engaged to the Tianxuan Sect genius Yu Shuai, and everyone in the desert country is celebrating. This invitation is given by Your Highness, allowing you to go to Qingyun Palace to participate in the engagement ceremony."
The woman's words were full of contempt for Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, with your current identity and status, you are not qualified to step into Qingyun Palace, let alone participate in the engagement ceremony between the eldest princess and the genius of Tianxuan Sect. Her Royal Highness the Princess is thinking of this.
Old love gave you this opportunity."
Fang Xiu chuckled, thinking about old feelings?
An invitation from Zhao Qing'er has arrived. How could Fang Xiu know its purpose?
It's just that he couldn't bear to be divorced by himself, so he specially invited himself over so that he could return this humiliation to himself in front of the whole world.
After all, he climbed up to Tianxuan Sect.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, compared with the genius of Tianxuan Sect, he, a has-been useless champion, has the brilliance of the sun and the moon and the light of fireflies.
Only a proud son like Yu Shuai can be worthy of me, Zhao Qing'er. You are the only one worthy of standing at the bottom and looking up at me.
"Laugh, I hope you can still laugh when you get to Qingyun Palace."
The female officer looked proud and turned around to leave.
"stop."
There was a soft drink, and a red shadow flashed past. Before the female officer could react, a girl in red stood in front of her.
Fang Ying, who had changed into a red dress, looked much more stunning, and her beautiful face was incomparable.
Today, she will restore the decoration of the Suzaku Rakshasa and accompany the young master to teach the desert country the most profound lesson.
"You, pick up the invitation and hand it to the young master."
Fang Ying's voice was as cold as ice, and her tone could not be violated.
"Which one are you..."
Snapped!
Before the female official finished speaking, Fang Ying slapped her in the face: "Pick it up."
"You...you dare to hit me..."
Snapped!
The furious female officer has followed the princess for many years and is also a master in her own right, but in front of the ninth-grade Fang Ying, she is weak and pitiful.
The female officer was slapped twice so hard that stars appeared in her eyes and she staggered, almost losing her balance.
"Fang Xiu, you dare to do this to me, I am here on behalf of the eldest princess."
The female officer turned and looked at Fang Xiu.
But Fang Xiu disapproved and said jokingly: "You'd better do what she said, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can walk out of here intact."
"Okay, very good, Fang Xiu, let me see how arrogant you can be."
The female officer suppressed her anger, but she had to lower her head under the eaves. The girl in red was too powerful and she was no match for her.
Judging from her appearance, if she didn't pick up the invitation card from the ground today, it would be difficult for her to give up.
The female officer walked slowly to Fang Xiu, bowed down, picked up the invitation, and handed it to Fang Xiu.
"Be respectful. In this courtyard, the young master will always be the champion."
Fang Ying opened her mouth, and the little girl was surprisingly strong.
"Don't go too far."
The female officer couldn't stand it anymore. This was simply pushing the envelope. If Fang Xiu was still the former champion, she would naturally have to kneel down and worship him.
But now, Fang Xiu is just a waste, why should he be so respectful?
"So what if it's too much? Kneel down first and then hand over the invitation."
Fang Ying walked up to the female officer in a few steps with a high head.
"impossible……"
Snap!
Before the female officer finished speaking, she was slapped twice loudly on the face.
The originally radiant female officer had now turned into an ugly pig head.
"Hurry up, if you say another word, I'll tear your mouth apart."
Fang Ying is very cold and doesn't save any face.
Woohoo...
When has a female officer ever been so humiliated, she started to cry.
But under Fang Ying's intimidation, she really didn't dare to say another word. She could feel that this female overlord was definitely not kidding her, and she might really tear her mouth apart.
The female official knelt on the ground and raised the invitation in her hand: "Please accept the invitation, Lord Marquis."
The female officer was so regretful now that her intestines were green. Originally, she was not the one to send the invitation, just any eunuch in the palace could have sent it. She wanted to express herself in front of the princess and wanted to humiliate Fang Xiu with a few words to vent her anger for the eldest princess.
Only then took the initiative to ask for help.
Now that I think about it, I am really cheap, why did I rush to suffer this humiliation?
Fang Xiusi took the invitation slowly: "Tell Her Royal Highness the Princess, and by the way, tell the Emperor that I will definitely be there."
Fang Xiu deliberately emphasized the word "certain".
Today, in the engagement hall, he will go even if the eldest princess invites her.
Now it seems that Zhao Qinger is eager to humiliate herself at the engagement ceremony.
Just as he wished, Fang Xiu was actually looking forward to the engagement ceremony.
"get out."
Fang Ying gave a sharp shout, and the female officer rolled out of the courtyard as if she had been granted amnesty.
Hahaha……
The female officer who had just left the other courtyard heard the laughter in the courtyard and spurted out a mouthful of blood. She almost died of anger.
"Ying'er, why are you acting like a female bully? Don't do this again. Master, I still like your gentle side."
Fang Xiu stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the bridge of Fang Ying's nose.
"Then you must be domineering, otherwise how can you live up to the name of my Suzaku Rakshasa."
Fang Ying stuck out her tongue, treating the female officer differently than she did before: "Ying'er, I can be salty or sweet, fierce or gentle."
"Naughty."
Fang Xiu was in a great mood. After this catastrophe, he felt like he was reborn, and his mentality changed greatly.
After straightening his clothes, Fang Xiu stepped forward: "Let's go to Qingyun Palace."