"Young Emperor Ji'er, my Fang family is in dire straits right now. I hope that the Young Emperor can send a few strong men from the Ji clan to follow me back to Youzhou to stabilize the... hiccup... situation."
Fang Yi's eyes were misty, it was the first time in his life that he had enjoyed such high-level treatment.
Young Emperor pours wine!!
How could he, an ordinary genius of the Fang family, bear such dignity?
If Fang Tang hadn't taken away all the emperor-level members of the Fang family, he, Fang Yi, would be nothing. He might not even be qualified to meet Young Emperor Ji'er.
Therefore, when he saw Ji Wuming personally accompanying him for a drink, Fang Yi was already in a state of confusion. .??.
"Ah, I already know that with the strength of ancestor Fang Qiu, it is impossible for him to fall even if he goes to Xuanzhou. Brother Fang, don't be anxious."
Ji Wuming smiled warmly and filled Fang Qi's glass again.
According to the young master's instructions, once someone from the Fang family comes to visit, they only need to be delayed in the Ji clan until there is complete chaos in Youzhou, and then they can be dealt with on the spot.
Otherwise, once they enter the Ji clan, they will be thrown away and their soul cards will be broken, which will inevitably attract the attention of the remaining members of the Fang family.
At that time, some people may associate many things with it and cause more troubles.
Today's Ji Wuming has already admired the young master with all his heart.
He seems to be able to calculate all the risks and people's hearts, and make every step without making any mistakes.
Fang Qi looked miserable, but Ji Wuming's "brother Fang" made his heart surge even more, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Beside him, a woman in green clothes had a look of bitterness and worry on her face, and there was something profound in her eyes as she looked at Ji Wuming.
although!!
She also didn't believe that Patriarch Fang Qiu would die in Xuanzhou. With his cultivation level, even if he was no match for the Wanxiang Demon Lord, it would still be easy to escape.
But now, the soul tablets of all the ancestors in the Fang family's ancestral temple have been shattered, and even the strong men who followed them to Xuanzhou have not survived.
Such an end has doomed the Fang family, but... there are still nearly a thousand members of the Fang family, and their cultivation levels are all below the imperial level.
If the Ji Clan cannot send strong men to Youzhou, there is no need for the Demon Sect to take action. The Immortal Sects of the ancient clans in Youzhou alone are enough to destroy them.
As Fang Qi's Taoist companion, her cultivation is much stronger than the former's, but she comes from a humble background.
The purpose of coming to the Ji clan this time was nominally to protect Fang Yi on the road, but in fact... it was also to find a way out.
"Young Emperor, don't..."
"Haha, madam, you don't want me to be accused of poor hospitality in the future, right?"
Ji Wuming grinned, with evil intentions hidden in his eyes, and immediately stopped Bichi's words.
In particular, the unbridled enthusiasm in Ji Wuming's eyes at this time made Bichi's delicate body tremble slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and even her eyes seemed to have some signs of drawing.
If we just talk about looks, even if we look at the Qingyuan world, Ji Wuming will definitely be ranked in the top ten.
But what didn't match his appearance was his strange mind.
Now that he has been following Ling Xiao for a longer time, Ji Wuming thinks he has mastered some means of manipulating people's hearts, and he can't wait to put it into practice.
"As a concubine, what qualifications do you have to sit on equal terms with the Young Emperor?"
Seeing Bichi's eyes gradually becoming blurred, a look of sullenness suddenly appeared on Fang Yi's face.
"Ah, yes, I'll go back to my room first..."
Bi Chi bit her red lips tightly, but her eyes were always on Ji Wuming.
Immediately, she bowed and bowed, revealing the whiteness in front of her, and walked out of the hall.
"Brother Fang is so lucky."
Ji Wuming smiled brightly, kept adding more wine to Fang Qi, and finally drank him down in front of the case.
Looking at Fang Yi lying on the ground, drunk and unconscious, Ji Wuming's expression gradually turned cold.
"Young Emperor, come from Youzhou.
Believe me, the Fang family...will be destroyed today."
At this moment, a young man from the Ji tribe suddenly walked out of the hall and handed a secret letter into Ji Wuming's hand.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ji Wuming also had a smile on his face, "Pull Fang Yi down and put him in a divine prison. He will be killed tomorrow."
"yes."
"It seems that the young master has gained a lot from this trip."
Ji Wuming shook his head and smiled, then raised his feet and walked towards the back hall.
Soon, when his figure came to a dormitory, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.
"Sister-in-law, open the door quickly, I am my brother."
"Clang."
As Ji Wuming's words fell, the palace door suddenly opened. Among them, Bichi, wearing cool clothes and wet hair, was looking at Ji Wuming with an earnest look.
But at this time, there was a look of panic in her eyes, and she hurriedly backed away, accidentally falling on the bed, looming, "Ah! Young Emperor, why is it you? You...don't come here..."
A woman with a humble background like Bichi could not resist the imperial brilliance of Ji Wuming.
Just a look from the young emperor made Bichi's body and mind tremble, and he came back early to prepare.
At this time, she already understood why Ji Wuming insisted on getting Fang Qi drunk. I'm afraid... 嘤嘤嘤.
only!!
Before Bi Chi could finish, Ji Wuming suddenly took out a long, straight and huge golden stick from his arms.
For a moment, Bi Chi's lips opened unconsciously, and her eyes became increasingly blurred.
Young Emperor...this is too big!!
But, at this moment, Ji Wuming directly dropped the stick and hit her on the head.
"clang."
As a muffled sound came, Bi Chi's face froze almost instantly, blood flowed down her face, and her red lips trembled but she did not make a sound.
Until her death, she could not figure out why the young emperor suddenly did this to her.
Killer.
"Bichi."
Ji Wuming sneered, turned around and walked out of the hall, looking in the direction of Youzhou.
Not to mention, the days when I'm not with the young master are really... boring.
At the same time, outside the Fang family.
I saw three middle-aged men in luxurious clothes standing with their hands behind their hands, looking coldly at Fang Yi in front of them.
"What the second elder means is that... Patriarch Fang doesn't want to see us?"
"What are you three doing here? If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Fang Yi looked indifferent and seemed not to take the three people in front of him seriously at all.
He understood that if he showed a hint of cowardice today, it would be the beginning of the annihilation of the Fang family.
"Nothing, I just haven't seen Mr. Fang for a long time and I miss him very much, hahahaha."
The heads of the three clans sneered, their eyes flashing darkly.
Immediately, without any hesitation, they led the people behind them towards the Fang Family Temple.
"Buzz!!"
only!!
The moment they took a step forward, they saw a ray of golden light suddenly boiling in the temple.
Immediately afterwards, an Eight Tribulations imperial force descended, crushing the three ancient clan leaders to their knees on the ground.
"Puch."
Among them, Ji Feng, the leader of the Ji clan with the weakest cultivation level, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Eight Tribulations!!"
In an instant, the eyes of the three major clan leaders showed a look of panic and fear.
Looking at the entire Qingyuan, this realm is truly supreme.
"Haha, since Chief Fang doesn't want to see us, let's leave now."
The three clan leaders stood up in embarrassment, turned around and wanted to leave.
Can!!
At this moment, a low and indifferent shout suddenly came from above the void.