"I'll go, you use me as a protective umbrella." Fang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly. Although he was a little reluctant, he still hugged this beauty and walked forward.
The strange thing is that the moment Fang Xiaoyu picked up Song Yingxue, the stones seemed to be obedient and stopped falling down.
But the rocks in the distance are still falling down row after row.
Seeing this weird scene, Song Yingxue curled her lips, pouted and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Who told these rocks to only hit me and not you! You deserve to be hugged."
Fang Xiaoyu was speechless and had no choice but to carry this beauty out of the center of the Song family's altar.
"Okay, we are out of danger now. Get down!" Fang Xiaoyu threw Song Yingxue to the ground.
"Ah...you..." Song Yingxue was startled, and in a panic, she quickly supported the ground with her hands to prevent her butt from touching the ground.
She glared at Fang Xiaoyu with hatred and cursed angrily: "Why are you so cruel?"
"Stop pretending, your kung fu is close to the peak of the late Jindan period, can I still throw you to pain?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at her with a sneer and said: "Take me out of here quickly!"
"You're cruel!" Song Yingxue patted the dust on her body and glared at Fang Xiaoyu bitterly. Instead of leaving in a hurry, she turned around and looked behind her.
At this time, the altar was in a mess, and the ancestor of the Song family had been buried in the dust and smoke.
"Grandpa Zu, what's wrong with you?" Song Yingxue shouted with grief on her face.
Soon I heard an echo from the altar: "Let's go quickly! I'm fine. After a hundred days of facing the wall, Grandpa Zu and I will naturally come out. You ask the head of the family to take good care of this family and be kind to Mr. Fang. The altar is destroyed today,
I'm afraid the Song family is about to suffer misfortune in advance. Whether it can rise against the odds depends on you."
"Look at me? Grandpa, I'm just a girl, how can you rely on me! How can I support this family!" Song Yingxue said, shedding two lines of tears. There were more doubts in her heart.
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"Yes, the entire Song family can only rely on you. Originally, the fortune of our Song family still had ten years to go. But after today's trouble, it has come to an end. It depends on whether you can borrow the magic from Fang Shenren.
Lu Guilong is really angry." The ancestor of the Song family sighed repeatedly.
"I...I..." Song Yingxue opened her mouth wide and looked at Fang Xiaoyu aside, her face flushed, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.
The ancestor of the Song family suddenly raised his voice and warned seriously: "My child! Remember, from today on, you are already Fang Shenren's little wife, regardless of whether Fang Shenren agrees or not. According to family rules, you can no longer remarry.
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"Ah...this..." Song Yingxue was shocked by the words of the ancestor of the Song family. For a moment, she seemed to be electrocuted by something. She stayed there motionless. At the same time, she could only act as a pawn to Fang Xiaoyu.
My little wife, what is this? The eldest lady of the Song family, who has always been aloof and aloof, feels a lot of reluctance in her heart.
"My dear, be obedient! There can be no lies in front of the Wanshan Witch King. This is the instruction of Patriarch Kaiji. Remember, from now on, you are Fang Shenren's woman. If you can climb up to Fang Shenren, you are our Song family's
If he doesn't want you, then it's your fate. Go quickly! If you enter the altar, you will be punished by heaven. Next, you may not be able to avoid the disaster of blood and light. Be careful on the road. I am in retreat. Do remember your ancestors.
If so, the Song family will rely on you."
After the ancestor of the Song Dynasty finished speaking, there was another rumbling sound, and pieces of rocks fell down, creating waves of dust and smoke.
Suddenly, rocks were flying, and even the outer walls began to collapse.
Song Yingxue was like a wooden sculpture, standing there motionless.
"Let's go out first." Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Song Yingxue's hand and ran all the way. Countless rocks fell from the two of them, but the strange thing was that all the rocks fell sideways.
Not a single piece of it hit either of them.
Just like that, Fang Xiaoyu took Song Yingxue's hand, and the two of them ran out of the Song family altar in one breath.
Panting, Song Yingxue shook off Fang Xiaoyu's hand, gently touched her chest with her hand, and sighed: "I was scared to death. I finally came out."
Just as he was talking, another figure emerged from a corner.
"Who are you?" Song Yingxue quickly chased after him.
"Go to hell!"
Before Song Yingxue could react, the opponent directly pushed over with a cyclone wave.
Obviously, this is a late-stage golden elixir master.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu shot out a fire lotus at an extremely fast speed and blasted towards the man.
"Bang!"
The fire lotus and the cyclone wave intersected in mid-air, and the two of them retreated five meters away at the same time.
Fang Xiaoyu only felt a slight pain in his chest and quickly calmed down.
He immediately took out a few Chaotian peppers from the Fabric bag and threw them into his mouth, preparing to fight again with the Little Fire Lotus.
"Qi Wankai, is that you? Why are you here?" Song Yingxue asked in surprise.
"Damn it, don't mention it. I came in with your unsatisfactory cousin Song Laiming, but because of Fang Xiaoyu, I got some bullshit punishment from heaven. I was covered in blood. What's even more annoying is that I couldn't even escape.
Can't escape." Qi Wankai cursed angrily.
He originally wanted to come in and kill Fang Xiaoyu secretly, but because of the divine punishment, he was hit by rocks several times. His face was broken, his head was broken, and he was covered in blood.
What's even more annoying is that he tried to escape, but he bumped into the altar and couldn't get out several times. He was hit by rocks countless times.
After much trouble, Xu Wai finally came out with Song Yingxue and Fang Xiaoyu. At this moment, they bumped into each other again.
"Fang Xiaoyu, it's you again. You have made me, Qi Wankai, suffer so much! I...I will fight with you."
Qi Wankai became more and more angry as he thought about it. He wiped his old face that was scratched by rocks with his hand and made a movement to boost his energy, preparing to fight Fang Xiaoyu with the cyclone wave.
"It seems that you haven't suffered enough! Then let's do it again! Little Fire Lotus, go!"
Fang Xiaoyu threw two hot peppers into his mouth, took two bites, and then flicked three fingers.
Three small fire lotuses, like rockets, flew towards Qi Wankai's body.
"Oh my God! I'm not going to play anymore." Qi Wankai cursed in fright, regained his momentum, jumped on his feet, and ran quickly towards the north of the garden.
"Old thief Qi, you dare to break into our Song family altar without permission. See if I don't kill you." Seeing that Qi Wankai was injured, Song Yingxue took a deep breath and prepared to chase him.
"Forget it! This person can't run away. Someone will take care of him." Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Song Yingxue's hand, winked at her and said: "Quickly, take me to a guest room near the lake. The layout
It's a girl's style, used to entertain female guests at family gatherings."
Fang Xiaoyu kept Chi Xueli's safety in mind, so naturally he was not in the mood to chase Qi Wankai. (To be continued)