Chapter 133 Shake people every minute (two-in-one, please subscribe!)
On Fangshi Street, Fang Chang, who left the puppet building, hugged the white tiger puppet, which had become smaller and softer, and petted the cat all the way, grinning slightly, with the word happiness written on his face.
He had just completely refined the soul beads of the White Tiger Puppet, and the familiar golden light spots appeared again.
As his first refined second-level puppet, the experience and gains provided by the White Tiger Puppet exceeded his expectations.
The most intuitive manifestation is that the bottleneck he has been stuck in suddenly and seemingly went through it naturally.
Now he is already at the twenty-fourth level, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Thinking of the surprised expressions and overwhelming flattery of all the employees just now, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth rose even more.
He is indeed a vulgar person.
But who doesn’t like to hear good things?
"It seems like high-level puppets are more effective for me than any panacea."
Fang Chang suddenly looked at Tiezhu.
Tiezhu has spirituality and is theoretically a new species, but she still belongs to the puppet class, so what will happen if she is refined again?
If there are new benefits from refining the iron pillar, then the higher the level of the iron pillar, the higher the future benefits will be.
Tiezhu is his magic pill!
A different kind of cauldron?
Don’t be afraid when you encounter a bottleneck, why not try making a puppet?
Fang Chang's thoughts began to wander again.
Tie Zhu noticed Fang Chang's concerned eyes and didn't know his brother's sinister thoughts, so he smiled sweetly at him.
"Brother, I want to hug him too."
She looked at the big cat in Fang Chang's arms with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
Fang Chang thought that the little girl Tie Zhu was thoughtful and liked small animals, so he casually gave the big cat to Tie Zhu.
Tie Zhu took the big cat with some difficulty and muttered.
"Little kitten, are you delicious?"
A faint black light appeared in her eyes.
"Bah!"
The white tiger puppet's hair stood on end and let out a shrill cry.
Its spirituality is transformed from the soul of the white tiger, and it has instinctive reactions. It will still react when it senses that its life is threatened.
Fang Chang, who was thinking about the future, finally reacted.
"Fuck!"
“Tie Zhu, you can’t eat this thing yet!”
Fang Chang quickly called to Tiezhu.
At the same time, the big cat, who received Fang Chang's instructions, jumped out of Tie Zhu's arms with agility, turned 360 degrees in mid-air, and jumped onto Fang Chang's shoulders.
"Brother, I want to eat."
Tie Zhu looked at Fang Chang longingly, his eyes clear and a little aggrieved.
"If I eat it, I can grow up. I want to grow up."
But Fang Chang couldn't agree.
This white tiger puppet is his first second-level puppet. He hasn't studied it yet, so how can he let Tiezhu eat it casually?
Besides, this thing is expensive!
For such a second-level puppet, not to mention the favors he got involved, there were also tons of spiritual stones, hundreds of thousands of them.
Of course, it is always expensive the first time. Once you get used to it, the cost will naturally come down.
"Weren't you full before? Why do you suddenly want to eat again?"
Fang Chang remembered that before he went into seclusion, he gave Tie Zhu a good meal. Logically speaking, her skills had already been in a cooling down state.
Tie Zhu nodded realistically, shook his head again, and said with some confusion:
"Seeing it makes me hungry again."
Is it because the White Tiger Puppet is the second level?
Fang Chang immediately had a guess in his mind.
"Next time, definitely next time."
Fang Chang made a promise that sounded unreliable.
Tie Zhu glanced at the kitten hiding behind Fang Chang reluctantly and nodded obediently.
"I listen to my brother."
Fang Chang sighed and touched Tie Zhu's head with pity.
"It's all because my brother is too poor."
…
"Hey, it would be great if Chief Fang came out of seclusion."
Dongdong sat in the living room, sitting upright with a serious face, but he sighed silently in his heart.
At this moment, sitting below her were a young man with empty eyes, a frivolous expression, and a look of excessive indulgence, and a burly man with a beard.
"I can't possibly agree to your request."
Dongdong shook his head and refused again.
"Qingniufang City was created by me... my godfather. You can't take it away with just one order."
The young man's face darkened: "Cheng Kai founded Qingniufang City under the pseudonym Qingniu Taoist, and it was all because of the support behind our organization.
Otherwise, Qingniufang City would have been annexed by others long ago.
In recent years, Qingniufang City has been able to be so prosperous because of the many materials provided by the organization.
You just read the agreement your godfather signed with the organization. Now that Cheng Kai has left, it is reasonable for Qingniufang City to be taken back by the organization.
You have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don’t agree!”
Dongdong's expression also became unkind: "Are you threatening me?"
"Do you think my godfather will never come back?"
But the young man laughed loudly: "You still want to count on your godfather, and others can't avoid him in the quagmire of the Prince's Mansion.
Only people like your godfather, who have stayed in the countryside for too long, don't know the situation and think that the Prince's Mansion is such a prominent place, so they take the initiative to jump in.
Now that he is no longer able to protect himself, you still want to expect him to protect you, etc., which is nonsense!"
As he said that, the young man ignored Dongdong's ugly face and continued to threaten:
"You said that if I revealed the news of Taoist Qingniu's departure, would Qingniufang City still be as peaceful as it is now?
Can you, a famous boss, still sit still?
It has not been easy for Qingniufang City to gain a foothold in Qingniufang City, Miss Dongdong, please think twice."
Dongdong bit his teeth lightly and asked, "What do you want?"
At the end, she added: "In addition to taking back Fangshi!"
If she could save money and avoid disaster, she would endure it.
After all, she knew her grandfather's identity, and having been in charge for more than a year, she knew that Fangshi did rely on the support of Tiance Mansion in many aspects.
Aside from other things, let’s just say that most of the rare foundation-building pills in Annan Road, especially the high-grade foundation-building pills, are supported by Qingniufang City behind the Tiance Mansion.
Qingniufang City has a big fair every year, and the auction of Foundation Building Pills has become an important feature.
Not to mention that Qingniufang City has gained a lot of connections and made a lot of money through this.
For example, the former master of the Spirit Sword Sect brought his son to the door in person in order to obtain a high-grade foundation-building pill.
As a result, his son died, and there was a subsequent turmoil.
I saw a hint of lust in the young man's eyes.
"Actually, it's very simple for Miss Dongdong to continue to hold Fangshi. The organization prefers me to take over Qingniufang City. As long as Miss Dongdong is with me, then Fangshi still belongs to the lady."
Dongdong's physique is destined to be coveted by many.
If such a woman does not have a strong person to protect her, or if she becomes a strong person herself, she will never be able to avoid such trouble.
Now that Taoist Qingniu had just shown signs of decline, someone immediately followed the smell of blood and came to his door.
Dongdong looked angry.
Ever since Taoist Qingniu announced that she was his goddaughter, and the beating given by Fang Chang that year, no one had dared to show such a look in front of her for a long time.
Taoist Qingniu has been in business for so many years, but he doesn't have many foundation-building monks under his command, but they are all shrouded in his brilliance.
After Taoist Qingniu left, these foundation-building monks became her team.
During this secret conversation, there were two foundation-building monks waiting outside. As long as she gave the order, someone would rush in.
But don't wait for her to call someone to take action.
A roar suddenly sounded.
I saw a white tiger more than three meters long and one meter high leaping into the hall, bringing up a gust of wind, and rushed towards the man.
The man's face was not in a hurry, but instead showed a sneer.
The burly man on the side suddenly stood up and punched the attacking white tiger. It was like a cannon being fired, and the sound of explosions was heard in the air.
This big man is actually a physical practitioner!
Otherwise, how could ordinary monks have such a powerful physique?
The white tiger did not dodge, but let out another tiger roar. Compared with the previous one, this time the tiger roar was much deeper, but it sent a circle of ripples in the air.
The big man's fist suddenly stopped.
This is the White Tiger Puppet's own skill, the tiger's roar that seizes the soul.
At the same time, a circle of white-gold light lit up on its claws - Broken Gold Tiger Claws, another skill of the White Tiger Puppet.
Boom!
The two collided together.
The aftermath of the collision knocked all the tables and chairs in the hall away.
A huge white thing flew up upside down and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, all the clothes on the big man's upper body burst open, revealing the gilt inner armor. Three deep claw marks on the armor were slowly healing.
But the big man remained motionless, looking at the fallen white tiger with a sneer on his lips.
Then……
His head hurt, and countless noises sounded in his mind.
"Are you willing?"
"How are you worse than this dandy? Why do you want to be inferior to others?"
"Why does the woman belong to him, the market belongs to him, and all the benefits belong to him?!"
"Just because he has a good grandpa?"
"You work so hard and are hundreds of times better than him. Why do you want to be his dog?"
"I just gave you a little help when you were down. Isn't it enough to protect him for so many years?"
"..."
The big man showed a painful expression on his face and retorted loudly:
"Shut up! My lord has been so kind to me that he has given me my whole family's lives. I will never repay him even if I die! The young master is my lord's direct descendant. I am loyal to my lord by protecting him!"
"The evil tricks also want to disturb my heart!"
The big man finally drove away his distracting thoughts with a roar.
But after such a delay, a long knife had been inserted straight into his chest.
It was a long purple knife with a tingling feeling, and the person holding the knife was an extremely innocent-looking girl.
His young master likes girls like this.
He once silently watched many such girls being dragged into the young master's room, and then dragged out with ashen expressions, as if they had aged by ten years overnight.
He roared angrily, his figure suddenly swelled, his blood exploded like a furnace, and the long knife inserted into his body broke off inch by inch, turning into a ball of lightning that traveled inside his body.
His fists were like a series of cannonballs, and even the air was shaken by the blows.
Under this kind of fist, any spiritual skills will be shattered.
This is the power of the hegemonic body. It is invulnerable to all means. The body is like a vajra, indestructible and indestructible.
But he didn't know what kind of power was contained in Tiezhu's body. He saw her body moving forward instead of retreating, directly clenching her fists and fighting against the big man.
Bang bang bang!!!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the iron pillar's tiny fist, whose thighs were not as thick as someone else's wrist, would be completely intact.
The punches hit the flesh, causing ripples in the air.
Like an earthquake, the ground cracked, cracks appeared in the walls, and the tiles on the roof slipped and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.
At this time, the white tiger who was beaten to the ground had climbed up without knowing when, and while the big man and Tiezhu were fighting hard to separate each other, he had already pounced on the young master.
The young man's face looked a little ugly now.
He has confidence in the big man. As a guardian personally selected by his grandfather, he has a body as strong as a diamond and unparalleled strength. He once killed a monk who was in the late stage of foundation building and killed him in the mud.
If a big man can form a golden elixir with his body, even his grandfather will treat him as a guest.
Being able to be his protector depends entirely on his identity and the kindness his grandfather showed to the Han family back then.
But he didn't expect that a little girl would appear out of nowhere and start fighting with him.
Seeing the white tiger charging towards him, the young man turned his hand and a golden talisman appeared. After activating it, a golden bell surrounded it.
The white tiger rushed forward, only to make himself dizzy. However, when he stepped forward several times, he was hit by the force of the counterattack and was seriously injured.
"The Golden Bell Talisman is indestructible!"
The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, located in the golden bell, looking towards Dongdong Road:
"This talisman is not indestructible to Jindan Zhenren. If you are willing to give up, I can forgive your offense today and forgive you for a while.
After you think it over clearly, come and find me.
Otherwise, you should understand that the power of the organization behind my master, Qingniufang City, which does not even have a single Jindan real person, is nothing more than a mantis trying to act like a chariot."
Dongdong's face showed a look of excitement.
One day's delay is just one day, this young man has an extraordinary status, and she doesn't want to offend him to death.
"Think clearly, you are just a leg!"
Fang Chang stepped out, hugged Dongdong, and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"You don't even tell me such things, do you treat me as one of your own?"
Dongdong explained: "Didn't you practice in seclusion before?"
"Then you can't ask me to come out of seclusion. It's not like I can't come out of a deadlock. If I don't come out, I won't even know that my wife has been snatched away."
Fang Chang looked at the young man protected by the golden bell with an unkind look.
"Who do you think you are, you dare to take advantage of my woman?"
Dongdong explained in a low voice in Fang Chang's ear.
After hearing this, Fang Chang laughed, and looked at the young man with a bit more mocking eyes:
"I thought our godfather was dead, but it turns out he's not dead yet. You dare to come here even though he's not dead. Logically speaking, you shouldn't. Are all the people above this stupid?"
Taoist Qingniu, this old arrogant man, finally listened to his advice and hugged the Queen's lap, although he was in a bit of a miserable situation now.
Before he even died, someone started talking about his legacy.
The young man was once again surprised. Unexpectedly, after Fang Chang heard his identity, not only was he not afraid, but he was actually quite happy.
Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?
His operation to seize Qingniufang City this time was indeed a bit rough, because it was just a temporary idea.
As one of the special envoys sent to Annan Road by the Tiance Mansion, he came here to get gold plating. This place was remote and safe, and he could be promoted after returning to Beijing in a few years.
He could also brag to all the official ladies in the capital, saying how brave he was here and how many evil spirits he had eradicated.
Then he met Dongdong.
The technique he practices is extremely evil and requires a large amount of virgin essence. It is actually a tonic magic technique.
Because the practice is simple and very happy, he chose it as his main practice.
As soon as he saw Dongdong, his skills were activated.
Then there is the threat later.
But he met Fang Chang.
Knowing that Taoist Qingniu had successfully bargained, Fang Chang was more confident than him. What background could compare to the future Empress of the Tang Dynasty?
Even now, he is not afraid.
Could it be that he has become a dandy, and whether Tiance Mansion can still send Nascent Soul monks to deal with him? Whether he can be adjusted or not is a question.
There is no Nascent Soul Great Monk coming out, but there is Jindan Zhenren, and he will come out to fight in a group in minutes.
Do you dare to bully local monks with foreign golden elixirs?
There will be more in the evening. In addition, thank you to the enthusiastic netizen Zhou for the 500 reward, the 500 reward for Wuhua丨Bushuo, and the 1,500 reward for Hairen's City Drifting.
