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Chapter 270: Murong Wan'er

Because Fang Yun's identity is so confusing, many people are speculating that he seems to be a descendant of a certain sect. This alone is enough to scare many people.

What is a hidden sect? It is a terrifying existence that has been standing since ancient times. It is a hundred times more terrifying than the five major sects in a certain state. Its rich foundation makes people question life.

Of course, this is just a rumor spoken by people. Whether there is really a hidden sect is a mystery in people's minds, because no one has really seen it, but they firmly believe it.

Because maintaining the existence of the laws of the world is a guarantee of human strength in a world full of dangers and coexisting with many alien species.

It's not surprising that Fang Yun was widely discussed as a child of the hidden sect, which made people fear him. For a while, people were panicked and didn't dare to offend him easily.

Wu Jiang and various factions such as the Yinkui Sect and the Five Mysterious Sect were a little anxious when they saw this. Therefore, Wu Jiang revealed Fang Yun's origins that day and, with the help of several sects, discredited Fang Yun.

The rumors that he belonged to a hidden sect were naturally broken, and Fang Yun became a traitor to the sect overnight, an ungrateful, ruthless and ruthless devil.

Fang Yun's domineering and domineering perfect image collapsed. Some monks who had slightly admired him were now filled with righteous indignation. The nymphomaniac girl even became a fan. Fang Yun completely became a public enemy. Many people spoke out.

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"It's good now, you have completely become the enemy of the world, a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats." The monk grinned and teased.

"They are jealous of my skills, talents and beauty, so they deliberately smear my image as a perfect man."

Fang Yun was also speechless in his heart. It's pitiful that my lifelong reputation would be defeated by these black fans, but he gritted his teeth at Wu Jiang in his heart. He knew that Wu Jiang was very shameless, but he didn't expect that this guy was so shameless.

"Bah, you're the only one with such beauty? You're not even half as handsome as me. Don't smear handsome people like us." The monk spat, confidently raised his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky.

Fang Yun looked at him with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, "You are so thick-skinned that you can block the Soul-Eating Banner!"

"Go away! You are jealous of my beauty!" After the monk finished speaking, he sighed heavily and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of gloom.

"What are you convulsing about again?" Fang Yun glanced at him.

The monk sighed heavily, his eyes full of complexities, and said faintly: "Hey... you are already notorious now, a street rat that everyone shouts to beat. Being with you is always life-threatening. For the sake of my safety,

, I decided whether to switch sides and join them."

Damn it!

Fang Yun was furious after hearing this. This guy was too arrogant and would make huge losses when he got the chance. Moreover, he even wanted to sell him as a certificate of investment.

Fang Yun angrily hit the monk twice on the head. The painful monk grinned and cursed continuously.

"I'm not done with you!" The monk pretended to fight Fang Yun desperately.

Of course, the two of them were just bickering and fighting, not taking it seriously. Such a move caused Fang Yun to suffer injuries on his body, and he grinned in pain.



After three days of running away, they finally completely got rid of those people's sphere of influence. As Fang Yun was still injured and tired of running around, both of them were a little tired. They immediately found a safe area, occupied a bird's cave, and healed their injuries on the spot.

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There was nothing wrong with the monk. He was just chanting sutras and meditating. Then he caught a game from somewhere and ate it hungrily.

After a day and night of conditioning, Fang Yun's condition improved a lot, but something strange happened to him. It was difficult to get rid of the dead energy in his body. He tried many methods, but ultimately failed.

His physical body was strong enough and his recovery power was extremely strong. He recovered within a day. As for the dead energy that could not be discharged from his body, even the monk was helpless.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The silver moon hangs high in the clouds, and its soft light falls on the earth, as if it is covered with a hazy veil.

"It's very strange. It seems to be connected with flesh and blood in your body, and there is an inexplicable resistance to Yuanli. It can only be said that the death energy in your body is too huge." The monk frowned, obviously this was the first time he had encountered this situation.

Fang Yun was also deep in thought. According to what the monk said, if it was just a little bit contaminated, it might not be that difficult to solve. Like his current situation, although he could temporarily suppress the death energy, if it goes on for a long time, the death energy would spread throughout his body.

Even if it devours the soul, even the gods will be unable to save it.

"You can only temporarily suppress these dead energy. I will look for an opportunity to read some ancient books. If it doesn't work, I will ask my cheap master. My master will take action and solve your problem in a matter of minutes." Monk.

He comforted him and seemed extremely righteous, which made Fang Yun feel a little weird.

"What conditions! Tell me!" Fang Yun wouldn't believe that this guy would be so concerned about his affairs, and he wouldn't be digging a hole waiting for him to jump down.

The monk coughed lightly and waved his hands with an indifferent expression, "The conditions are not too much. My cheap master has a hobby, and he especially likes to be pampered. I think if you can give me the Kunpeng egg,

, let me show my respect to his old man, so that if he is happy, your problem will not be a problem."

Fang Yun smiled, I dare say this guy is still reluctant to let go of this Kunpeng egg.

"Forget it, I think it's better not to bother him with this kind of thing. Although I can't solve this deadly aura for the time being, I think it won't cause much harm to me in a short period of time." Fang Yun declined.

"No! Think about it clearly. The death energy in your body is not that simple. Based on your personal ability, it is unlikely. You kid is not ignorant. It is worth trading a beast egg for your life."

Come on!" The monk became anxious on the spot and enlightened Fang Yun earnestly.

How could Fang Yun be the master that he could easily deceive? The monk was so angry that he had itchy teeth.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the two of them were stunned for a moment, as if they felt something unusual. They looked outside the cave and saw nothing outside, but the two of them were extremely serious.

"Stop hiding your head and showing off your tail, come out!" Fang Yun said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly appeared outside. At this time, it was pitch black outside, and in the afterglow of the bonfire, the two of them couldn't see the face clearly, but judging from the figure's body shape, it didn't seem to be a man.

Is it a woman?

Fang Yun stared at the person coming in front of him. It wasn't until the beautiful figure was completely exposed in front of them by the firelight that they could see clearly the appearance of the person coming.

"It's you?"

Fang Yun recognized the woman, with surprise on his face. At the same time, he was on guard in his heart. He stared at her warily and sneered: "You showed up after all!"

This woman was none other than the woman who bid with Fang Yun for the Haotian Secret Realm Beast Picture at the Fengchen Chamber of Commerce that day. She was from a direct lineage of the Zhongzhou nobles, Murong Wan'er!

Murong Wan'er's face was covered by a layer of gauze. Under the light of the fire, it was hazy, but the outline inside could still be barely seen.

The outline of the facial features under the tulle is extremely exquisite. Although it is difficult to see clearly, it is enough to judge through his eyes that this person's appearance is absolutely stunning.

The eyes are as clear as autumn water, and the eyelashes are as curved as crescent moons. The eyes are open and closed, indescribably agile, like two black gems, emitting little bits of starlight.

The neck is pure white, like mutton-fat white jade, with a faint crystal luster.

She was wearing a white dress that was spotless, but it still couldn't cover up her perfect figure.

"You knew I would come?" Murong Wan'er chuckled, her eyes like an elf, full of aura, staring at Fang Yun with some doubts.

"Probably! But what I didn't expect was that you would appear so suddenly!" Fang Yun was full of vigilance. He felt that the woman in front of him was very powerful, even more powerful than Ye Yue.

"Well, I followed you all the way, but you didn't realize it." Murong Wan'er's tone was extremely relaxed, and just such a sentence shocked Fang Yun and the other two.

"What did you say? You followed us all the way? This is impossible!" It was not Fang Yun's turn to question. The monk couldn't sit still. He looked her up and down and said: "It seems that your cultivation is at the middle stage of spiritual consciousness at most. You followed me."

We walked all the way without exposing even a single breath, which even half-step Nascent Soul would probably be difficult to achieve."

Having said this, the monk suddenly paused, stared at Murong Wan'er, and said, "Is it possible that you have some treasure on your body that can conceal your aura?"

Murong Wan'er nodded and admitted, saying: "Since you completely escaped from the pursuit of Jiang Liang's people, you escaped for three days, and I followed you for three days."

Murong Wan'er paused and said: "I thought they would force you to a dead end and then I would take action, but I didn't expect that you are stronger than I thought. I really underestimated you in this regard."

Fang Yun frowned and said: "Since you have been following us for so long, you can actually attack me on the way. Why did you wait until I recovered from my injuries before you showed up."

Murong Wan'er smiled, "The purpose of me looking for you is not to fight with you. Even if I want to fight, you won't have an opponent when you are in your prime. Even if you have the All-Soul Soul-Eating Banner, it will be useless."

"You're not afraid of flashing your tongue even if the wind is strong. You're such a boaster. You can make dead people live by talking about it." The monk curled his lips, feeling that this woman was talking too much.

"Don't believe it? You can give it a try." Murong Wan'er smiled, her tone full of confidence and ease. Her gesture made Fang Yun's heart sink.

"You yellow-haired girl, you dare to pretend to be a wolf in front of the monk. Don't think that the monk doesn't beat women, so you dare to disrespect our dignity." The monk was furious, rolling up his sleeves and legs, ready for a big fight.

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"You know, I, Fang Yun, have always been trustworthy in everything I do. I already have a partner. If you want to go with me, I think you'd better please come back." Fang Yun directly refused Murong Wan'er's purpose of coming here.

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