However, just when he was proud, he suddenly saw Fang Xiaoyu flick his wrist, and a silver light flashed, as if something flew towards him.
"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate: The Soul-Leaving Needle."
Just hearing a cold shout, Qi Deyong felt numb all over, and then he clearly saw his human soul separated from his body.
"Ah... no... no... don't..."
"Go to hell!" Fang Xiaoyu flicked his fingers, and another silver needle flew out, shooting at the Tanzhong acupoint, Yintang acupoint and Dantian acupoint where Qi Deyong's soul was at the same time.
Hearing a scream of "ah", Qi Deyong's figure swayed and then fell crookedly, motionless like a dead dog.
"Done!" Fang Xiaoyu clapped his hands with a relaxed expression, then raised his face and said to Song Aobei: "Head of the Song family, can we hold a family meeting now?"
"You...you...you actually killed Qi Deyong?" Song Aobei's eyes widened in disbelief.
"He asked for it." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"This..." Song Aobei was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. He just turned his face and looked at the ancestor of the Song family aside.
The ancestor of the Song family had a calm expression, gently stroking the beard on his chin with his hand, without saying a word, as if he was waiting for something.
"Zhu Sheng, I'm going to fight with you." Seeing his son fall, Qi Wankai was furious. He picked up the golden elixir in his body and wanted to smash it at Fang Xiaoyu's body.
"stop!"
Mr. Leng swayed and waved his hand, forming a thick wall of true energy in front of Fang Xiaoyu.
"Bang!"
Qi Wankai's body hit the zhenqi wall and was bounced five meters away.
The aura of the golden elixir on his body suddenly became dull.
Qi Wankai suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He got up with a panic face, quickly ran to Qi Deyong's side, probed his son's nose with his hand, and then shook his hand.
The person in front of me was motionless.
Qi Wankai suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the bottom of the valley. He turned his face with anger, looked at Fang Xiaoyu, pointed at him and yelled: "Boy, you... you dare to destroy my son's human soul.
I...I...I'm going to kill you."
He quickly gathered a cyclonic wave and prepared to push it towards Fang Xiaoyu.
At this time, Mr. Leng flicked his fingers and used Hunyuan Zhenqi to explode the cyclone wave he had hit.
"Bang!"
Qi Wankai was blasted by the powerful energy and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He asked Old Master Leng with a look of reluctance: "Old Master Leng, you are a Nascent Soul Stage master, how can you protect this kid casually? He killed my son."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly and said: "Your son is not dead, but he lost two of his three souls and only one of his seven souls, and became a vegetable. As long as you feed him one pound of ginseng, half a pound of Ganoderma lucidum, and five taels of Ganoderma lucidum every day from now on,
Winter worm. It’s okay to lie down like this and live to be seventy or eighty years old. It just costs more money.”
"You...you are so insidious. You beat my son like this and still spared such a hand. Doesn't this make our Qi family's life worse than death?" Qi Wankai stood up angrily and pointed at Fang Xiaoyu with gritted teeth.
: "I...I'm going to kill you."
"Master of the Qi family! Do you want to break the agreement?"
Mr. Leng glanced at Qi Wankai coldly and said: "Don't forget, you just said it yourself, no matter what the death or injury, you can't hold the other party responsible. This is the agreement of our family. If you regret it, that is
The consequences of ignoring the family's agreement will be very serious."
As he spoke, waves of glazed golden cyclones were consciously swaying outside his body, which were the Hunyuan Qi of the powerful Nascent Soul.
"I..." Qi Wan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, it turned into two lines of old tears and flowed out.
He never expected that Fang Xiaoyu would use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to cut off his son's human soul at the critical moment. Suddenly, something stuck in his throat, and the feeling in his heart
I can't get my tone right no matter what.
"Okay, I think the family conference is about to start. Can we go in now to hold the family conference?" Mr. Leng ignored Qi Wankai and reminded Song Aobei with a smile.
Before Song Aobei could answer, Qi Wankai on the side pointed at Fang Xiaoyu angrily and said: "No, this kid is not a disciple of the aristocratic family. He is not qualified to participate in our aristocratic family conference."
"He is a worshiper of our Leng family and a distinguished guest specially invited by me, Leng Qingtian. Do you also want to drive him away?" Mr. Leng shouted coldly.
"According to regulations, non-disciples from aristocratic families are not eligible to participate in the aristocratic family conference." Qi Wankai retorted unconvinced.
"Regulations?" Master Leng sneered and asked, "I have never heard of such a regulation. Besides, didn't your Qi family also bring a master at the peak of the golden elixir to help out in the last term?
"
"Old Leng, according to our rules, non-disciples from aristocratic families cannot participate in the aristocratic family conference. It was precisely because the Qi family's actions in the last session were opposed by other aristocratic families that the rules were changed later. The new rules will be announced at this session of the conference.
Announcement." Song Aobei cleared his throat and made a gesture of invitation towards Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, if you don't mind, you can sit in the leisure hall for a while. When we finish the family meeting, you can talk to Mr. Leng again.
Let’s discuss spending a few days in Zhongdu.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Laiming bringing two sexy girls over.
He smiled and snapped his fingers at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "The head of the family is right. The family meeting is a meeting for adults. We juniors don't have to join in the fun. Don't I plan to go in and participate? Mr. Fang, if you think
Bored and lonely, I can call some beauties to keep me company. Tonight, there are casinos and auctions in the auxiliary hall of the leisure hall. These two beauties are experts. If they take you, you will definitely make a fortune.
Good luck. Haha!”
Hearing the sound, Qin Taidi also came over, deliberately looking very disappointed, and sighed: "Mr. Song, you really think highly of Mr. Fang! You had agreed to give these two beauties
Mine ended up being given to Mr. Fang. Alas! This man really has the same person but different destiny! I just received the notice that I can’t attend the family meeting, and my dad will take my place. It’s so boring!”
"Hey! Mr. Qin, let me tell you the truth! You and Mr. Fang have different levels. Naturally, the treatment is also different." Song Laiming smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Let's go! Brother Fang, let's have fun together. Family Conference
That's for adults to play, and it's not suitable for us young people."
The two sang together, and their conspiracy could not escape Fang Xiaoyu's eyes.
Looking at this stance, Fang Xiaoyu knew that this group of people had bad intentions. If he really left Mr. Leng and stayed in the leisure hall, God knows what will happen next. He is not stupid.
"Thank you two young masters for your kindness. I will leave the beauty to you to play with, and I will give you the money as you go." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, turned to Song Aobei and said: "I, Fang Xiaoyu, am a distinguished guest of the Leng family today.
, came to attend the Family Conference." (To be continued)