Seeing the two elders, both staring at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise, Genzi's face turned green and red.
He glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with envy and jealousy, but he felt all sorts of things in his heart. He couldn't understand why Fang Xiaoyu had just come to the village and asked these two prestigious experts from Xuefeng Village to
They were all impressed.
"Okay, let's have lunch first!"
Shan Meizi's mother had already prepared lunch and invited everyone to sit down and eat.
Fang Xiaoyu and Queen Sesame sat down unceremoniously.
Next, two Meishan masters who spoke with considerable weight in Xuefeng Village began to toast Fang Xiaoyu in turn.
"Mr. Fang, your moral conduct is really high. I didn't expect that at such a young age, you are already a lightning master who has entered the fierce thunder realm. I am afraid that you are the only one in Meishan who can compete with our clan leader." Shan Meizi
The father excitedly picked up the wine glass and said to Fang Xiaoyu.
The bald man also picked up the wine glass and flattered Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, a master like you can walk sideways when he comes to Meishan. Haha!"
The two mountain girls also toasted to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Come on, Brother Fang, let me toast you."
"I'll toast you too."
Listening to these compliments, Genzi felt extremely disappointed. He felt completely like a transparent person, and no one cared about his existence. After having a hasty lunch at Shan Meizi's house, he left.
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When leaving, Genzi said hello to the bald man and wanted to go back with him. But the bald man waved his hand at him: "You go back first! Later, I will take Mr. Fang to see Mr. Fang with Brother Zhong.
Meet our clan leader."
"Uncle Liao, I'll go back first." Genzi replied with some disappointment.
The bald man didn't even look at him. He just said, "You should go first!" After saying that, he turned around and continued chatting with Fang Xiaoyu.
While chatting, Fang Xiaoyu felt sleepy and inadvertently yawned.
The bald man on the side saw it and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
He knew that the cinnabar jade pen he had given to Fang Xiaoyu earlier had disturbed Fang Xiaoyu.
Anything with resentment attached to it will affect a person's luck and mental state. Fang Xiaoyu only has strong spiritual power and can control this resentment, but without exception, he will be slightly affected.
interference.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu yawn, the bald man immediately thought that it was the spirit in the cinnabar jade pen that was causing trouble. Because when he gave the pen to Fang Xiaoyu, he intentionally erased the sealing runes on it.
He was a little worried, but also a little hopeful. He wanted to see how powerful this kid was.
Thinking of this, he deliberately smiled at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Mr. Fang, I think you drank too much. Why don't you find a place to sleep at Brother Zhong's house!"
When he said this, a sly smile flashed across his face.
Looking at this guy's expression, Fang Xiaoyu knew what he was thinking.
It just so happened that he wanted to take advantage of the noon time to see how powerful the spiritual power of this cinnabar jade pen was.
Thinking of this, he deliberately yawned and said to Shan Meizi's father: "Uncle, I'm a little sleepy. See if I can take a nap at your house!"
"Okay!" Shan Meizi's father said cheerfully, winking at Shan Meizi who was standing aside, "Afeng, take Mr. Fang to your room and lie down for a while!"
"Okay!" Sister Shan Meizi stood up with a smile, and immediately took Fang Xiaoyu into her bedroom, and arranged for Fang Xiaoyu to take a nap in her bed.
After entering the room, Fang Xiaoyu lay down on the wooden bed.
Unconsciously, he entered the extremely dark time of noon, and soon he felt an inexplicable force around his waist, pressing down on his body.
Fang Xiaoyu squinted his eyes and glanced forward. He was surprised to find a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old sitting beside the bed.
The girl stared at him quietly.
"Who are you?" Fang Xiaoyu tried to shout to the woman, but he opened his mouth wide and couldn't make any sound.
Apparently, a ghost pressed him down on the bed.
The girl smiled sinisterly, fell down on him, raised her hands and dropped them on his neck.
"Damn! This damn girl wants to strangle me to death. It's not that easy." With a thought, Fang Xiaoyu raised his hand and slapped out a Five Thunder Palm, hitting the girl's body.
"Ah... don't..." The girl trembled in fright, turned around in panic, and fell to the ground.
Under the pink dress, a pair of slender snow-white legs were revealed. The girl stared at Fang Xiaoyu with trembling eyes, begging for mercy with a face full of horror: "Witch King, please don't kill me, okay?"
"Witch King?" Fang Xiaoyu felt suspicious and asked the girl in a low voice: "Do you know me?"
"I don't know you, but I can tell from the chakra on your chest that you have the mark of the Witch King. That's the mark of the ancient god. I'm just a little pen fairy, so how can I bear it?
I can afford your Five Thunder Palm! Brother, please don’t kill me, okay?”
The girl's eyes filled with mist of tears.
"The mark of the Witch King? It seems that I was a wizard in my previous life." Fang Xiaoyu felt suspicious for a while, and quickly shook his head, because he clearly saw on the Three Life Stone that his previous life was an emperor with a distinguished background.
, how could he be a wizard!
"Oh! You know something about my past, right? Tell me." Fang Xiaoyu winked at the girl.
"I'm just a little pen fairy. Although I have the power of telepathy, we can't predict things in the long past. We can only know things in the near future and this life." The girl whispered to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Since you know that I am the Witch King, why do you still want to kill me? Believe it or not, I slapped you?" Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly at the girl intentionally, causing the girl to beg for mercy with a look of horror on her face: "Brother! No!
.I didn’t want to kill you just now, I just wanted to undo your collar and see clearly your Witch King’s mark. In addition, I wanted to do something to you..."
"What do you want to do to me?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with a cold face.
"I think... I want to suck some essence from your body. We pen immortals rely on essence and blood to sustain our lives. I can't take your blood because you are the Witch King. If your blood is broken, I will suffer.
The retribution will be tragic, so I can only ask for a breath of your energy." The girl trembled and said to Fang Xiaoyu.
When Fang Xiaoyu saw the girl in front of him, she was quiet and cute, and he felt more favorable in his heart.
He smiled and sat down on the bed, winked at the girl in front of him and said: "Since you are a pen fairy, you know the past and the future. I will ask you to ask something for me! Let me ask you
, where is my ninth phoenix energy, and what kind of woman is she?"
Hearing this, the girl climbed up with a smile, nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Brother, come here! Take the pen, I will write on the paper. You ask, I will write!" (To be continued)