Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight identity exposure
"Hey, fellow Taoist Shi is back so soon. Has he found the broken sword?" Fang Bozheng asked straight to the point without even saying any polite words.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!" Shi Mu said, with a flash of light in his hand, and the wide ancient sword remnant appeared in his hand.
As soon as these words came out, everyone including Fang Bo was startled. However, when they saw what was exposed in Shi Mu's hand, they all showed surprise and their eyes were immediately attracted to it.
Fang Bozheng reached out to catch the broken sword and asked with a smile:
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Shi to be so capable. As soon as Fang took action, he took back the treasure. By the way, is the traitor who stole the sword already dead?"
"Haha, it's almost over." Shi Mu raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
Fang Bozheng was stunned when he heard the words. Then he saw Shi Mu raise one hand, his fist blurred slightly, and then a golden fist rushed towards him. He was so startled that he hurriedly blocked it with his sword.
A "ding" sound!
The golden fist shadow landed on the broken sword, and was immediately shaken by a huge force and flew backwards. He took seven or eight steps back before trying to regain his balance.
"Shi Mu, what are you doing?" Fang Jingde, who was on the side, had a look of anger on his round face and shouted sternly.
"The bold maniac dared to sneak attack on the head of the family..."
"court death……"
Everyone in the Fang family around them was shocked. They shouted angrily and showed off the spiritual weapons and other objects in their hands.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard in the air.
Everyone present was stunned and cast their gazes into the air, only to see the figure of an ugly man in ragged clothes flip somersault and land next to Shi Mu.
"Shi Mu, you dare to join the traitors of our clan to come to my Fang family to run wild. What is your intention?" Fang Jinghai asked loudly.
"You bastard, can't you even hear my voice?" the ugly man scolded with his eyebrows raised.
Fang Jinghai was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to curse, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he was unable to curse.
He looked back and saw Fang Jingde pressing his shoulder, signaling him not to speak.
"This voice...is it the head of the family?" a lean old man suddenly shouted.
"But what's going on with the appearance..." Another person also exclaimed.
"Everyone, I am Fang Bozheng, the head of your family! That person is the traitor Jin Wugui. I was disfigured by this villain, so I had no choice but to run away with my sword!" The ugly man raised his arm and pointed at the remnant of the ancient palace in the distance.
"Fang Bozheng", the master of the sword, reprimanded angrily.
"Jinwu returned? Didn't he die outside the city three years ago? He didn't even leave his body in the capital. Could it be that..." Someone immediately exclaimed.
"Don't listen to this traitor's nonsense. I am the head of your family. Now that the broken sword of the ancient palace has been recovered, hurry up and kill him! As a disciple of the Holy Land, Shi Mu colluded with the traitor and captured it together!" King Wu returned.
He waved the ancient sword in his hand and shouted sharply.
After he gave the order, no one in the room took any immediate action.
Everyone's eyes were wandering back and forth between the two people, obviously no one could determine which one of them was true and which was false.
"May I ask the head of the family why in the past three years, you suddenly asked us to increase our efforts in mining and dig up ore veins?" Fang Jingde suddenly turned around and asked in a loud voice in the direction of King Wu's return.
"Minerals are an important resource for our tribe, so what's the problem if we increase the intensity of mining?" Jin Wugui said sharply.
"If I remember correctly, the Fang family's training requires future generations to live within their means, not to take whatever they want, and to live within their means. May I ask if the head of the family abides by it?" Fang Jingde said.
"Today is different from the past. Now the Fang family's development is at a critical moment, so it naturally needs sufficient resources to support it!" Jin Wugui said.
"Then why has the clan's income not increased?" asked the lean old man from before.
"I dare to ask the head of the family, among my clan..."
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After Fang Jingde's introduction, everyone in the Fang family questioned the fake "Fang Bozheng" one by one. Obviously, they were also very puzzled by the great change in the temperament of the family leader in recent years.
"Haha... It's actually very easy to distinguish between true and false." Before Jin Wugui could speak, Shi Mu suddenly laughed.
After saying that, he stepped out and punched Jin Wugui.
"Whoosh"
Another huge golden fist roared towards us!
Jin Wugui immediately raised his sword and swept towards the fist shadow, only to see the light on the sword dim, like blunt iron hitting the fist shadow.
A "ding" sound!
The broad ancient sword escaped Jin Wugui's control and flew out in circles.
In mid-air, the ugly man Fang Bozheng sank down and grasped the broken ancient sword that flew back.
As soon as the ancient sword entered his hand, the sword immediately shook, and several vague sword shadows emerged, distributed behind him like soldiers in formation.
"Without the blood of our Fang family, you, a traitor, want to use the remnant sword of the ancient palace? What a wishful thinking!" Fang Bozheng shouted angrily, pointed the sword tip, and dozens of shadows of the sword flew out.
"Qianying Sword Technique, he is indeed the head of the family!"
"Then this person is really King Wugui? But what about his appearance..."
Faced with the fierce sword attack, Jin Wugui didn't even take a step back.
But when he stretched out his arms, a golden light suddenly lit up on his body. Then he turned his arms, and his wide sleeves brought up a golden light, which rolled in all the dozens of sword shadows and shattered them into pieces.
"Haha... It's been really hard for me these three years of hiding myself and pretending to be such a loser like you!" Jin Wugui said with a cold snort when he saw his identity revealed.
After saying that, his figure was seen to have grown one foot taller again, and the flesh on his face suddenly turned gray and fell off his cheeks, revealing his true face.
It was a rather gloomy-looking middle-aged face, with a protruding forehead, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, but not curved, and not much flesh on the cheeks, which made the chin look a bit too pointed.
"Shameless people, how dare you pretend to be the head of our family." An old man in gray clothes with a solemn face saw this and shouted sternly.
"This man is really King Wugui!"
"What a joke, you think I'm willing to come to your piece of shit Fangjiabao!" Jin Wugui said with a sneer.
As soon as his robes bulged, an invisible aura swept across him instantly, and the aura flowing out of him also increased steadily, finally stopping at the middle stage of the heavenly realm.
"Middle stage of Heavenly Throne..." Fang Jinghai said with a trembling voice.
"This man is actually a mid-level warrior!"
When everyone in the Fang family saw this, they couldn't help but have complicated expressions on their faces.
Even their family leader, Fang Bozheng, is only a peak martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. Apart from the family leader, there are only two elders of the clan who are stationed outside all year round and have reached the Heavenly Realm.
Facing such an opponent, the Fang family would attack in groups, so what chance would they have of winning?
Fang Bozheng also had a look of hesitation in his eyes at this time. After a long while, he spoke with difficulty:
"Jinwu is back... you can go away. The grudges between us have been wiped out. As long as you don't step into our family castle again in the future, I will treat everything as if it had never happened before!"
After hearing this, everyone had a look of embarrassment on their faces, but there was nothing they could do. After all, if they really fought to the death, even though they could keep the other party behind, it would still be their Fang family who would suffer heavy losses.
"Hahaha... You want me to just leave? How can it be that easy! If you are wise, hand over the "Mingshui Jue". When I am in a good mood, I might even let you all live!" Jin Wugui laughed wildly.
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"You..." Fang Bo's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, but his heart was full of bitterness.
If it hadn't been for these three years of struggling to survive, he would still be in peak condition. With the remaining sword in his hand, he might still dare to fight with him. But now that he has been injured for a long time, how could he dare to risk the lives of his entire family?
But looking at the people present, besides yourself, who else can fight with the other party?
"Master Fang, you have already promised me this "Ming Shui Jue", so you can't go back on it!" At this moment, Shi Mu said, attracting everyone's attention.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, the situation is stronger than the people, I..." Before Fang Bozheng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shi Mu's wave.
"I promised to help you regain the Fang family, which naturally included getting rid of the fake head of the Fang family. Once he dies, there should be no other problems, right?" Shi Mu asked.
"This...well, the fate of our Fang family is in the hands of fellow Taoist Shi!" Fang Bozheng glanced at Shi Mu, thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said.
"Master, this guy is only at the top of the earth level. You can't just be confused for a moment and just..." Before Fang Jinghai could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fang Bozheng's angry shout.
"shut up!"
"Young man Shi is talking arrogantly! But I had no intention of letting you go. It will make all my decades of hard work come to naught. You must accept your fate!" Jin Wugui said with a cold snort.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of golden light in his hand, and a slender bone whip with shining golden light rolled out and swept towards Shi Mu's neck.
As if he had been prepared, Shi Mu stepped back with his feet clicking. At the same time, the fire on his body lit up, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light. Fire wings sprouted from his back, and the Ruyi Iron Rod was tightly held in his hand.
The golden bone whip missed the target, spun around in mid-air, and then swept towards him again.
"drink!"
Shi Mu turned his wrist and swept out the long Ruyi stick. The head of the stick brought up a black shadow and collided with the head of the long whip.
There was a soft "pop" sound!
The head of the golden bone whip turned and wrapped around Shi Mu's long black staff.
Shi Mu exerted force with both hands and yanked the long stick, only to find that the long stick was tightly bound by the whip and could not be withdrawn.
At the same time, Shi Mu's nose twitched a few times and he found a faint scent coming down the stick.
He felt his head was stuffy, his consciousness was a little blurry, his heart was trembling, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
At this moment, Jin Wugui shouted loudly, and the hand holding the whip suddenly danced. The long whip immediately began to twist like a long dragon, and attacked Shi Mu with a huge and unrivaled force.
Shi Mu felt a lightness all over his body, and his whole body was pulled into the air by a force.
Jin Wugui drew back his long whip, spun in a circle in the air, and whipped at Shi Mu at high speed again.
"Crack!"
Shi Mu felt a thunderous sound ringing in his ears. Before he could dodge, he was hit by the long whip and fell from the air, landing heavily on the ground.
Fortunately, its whole body was covered with golden scales, so the whip did not cause much damage to it.
However, as soon as Shi Mu got up from the ground, his eyes flashed. A golden whip shadow came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and struck him on the right shoulder, causing him to roll and fall out.