Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 558 Unwilling Liu Jingfang
Seeing that handsome figure walking out of the door slowly, Luo Chengming's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

Looking back at Lei Fangcheng who was saying goodbye to Liu Jingfang with a smile on his face, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he still took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed it.

He and this Senior Brother Lei have always been at odds, and in Xuyun City, they are even fighting for power and profit. If this matter is not for the sake of being part of the Snow Mountain Sect, I am afraid that they will never come forward.

Now that Liu Jingfang has let this kid go, he is afraid that the rest of the blame will fall on the family.

Thinking like this, Luo Chengming was helpless, he looked at the back of Qingjun who was gradually walking away with resentment, wishing to chop him to death with one palm.

But thinking of Liu Jingfang's weird behavior just now, Luo Chengming felt chills in his heart; Liu Jingfang was a real half-saint, even he didn't dare to make a move, and his family chose to come to provoke him.

Thinking of this, he wished he could dig out that damned Luo Xuming and whip his corpse for a while.

But at this moment, Luo Chengming could only stamp his feet angrily, and while Liu Jingfang was still making polite remarks with Lei Fang, he turned and left quickly.

Do some preparation and calculation first.

Fang Xiaonan walked out of the City Lord's Mansion refreshedly, looked at the sun hanging in the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's scary! The semi-saint in its heyday is really scary!"

While shaking his head, he walked down the stairs of the city lord's mansion, imitating Xiaonan and walking slowly towards the inn, with a faint smile on his face, which shocked the passers-by who stretched their heads and shrunk their brains and shattered their glasses.

After sending off two groups of people, the City Lord's Mansion finally calmed down.

"Fang Xiaonan, does this name seem familiar?"

Lei Fangcheng touched his chin, his thick black eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a look of deep thought.

The butler next to him lowered his eyes a little, and opened his eyes slowly after a short while, and said slowly: "It is said that when the Tianmeng descended to the lower realm, the biggest obstacle to the lower cultivation world, breaking the Tianmeng, was a young man named Fang Xiaonan. Created by monks!"

Lei Fangcheng frowned, and said in amazement, "Could it be that he's really alone?"

There are not many outstanding people in the lower cultivation world, except for the guard, it is said that this is the most famous.The housekeeper said.

"hiss"

Lei Fangcheng took a deep breath, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and said slowly: "Old Luo, what do you think of this person?"

"Weird!" said the housekeeper.

"Strange? Heh. Yes, weird, very weird!"

Lei Fangcheng looked far away, and said in a slow voice: "Liu Jingfang and other people can even put down the revenge of killing their sons. What happened at that time?"

The butler was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "You don't know either?"

"I don't know!" Lei Fangcheng frowned and shook his head, and said, "At that time, the two of them were on the verge of firing, but at the moment before Liu Jingfang's disciple made his voice, it seemed that Liu Jingfang's ready-to-go move was a bit... a bit."

The butler quietly waited for Lei Fangcheng's words.

"Something has changed, maybe. It's like a decline, or he has regrets!" Speaking of this, Lei Fangcheng frowned, shook his head and said: "But no matter what, this imitation Xiaonan is very problematic. Forget it, let it go for now!"

"Yes, let it go first!"

The butler repeated it seriously, this is a very important decision; of course, he also felt that it was right.

The Snow Mountain faction has never been afraid of anyone, but being cautious enough is the main reason why the city lord has been able to successfully become a semi-saint and sit on the position of the city lord of Xuyun City over the years.

"Where is the deputy city lord?" the butler reminded.

Lei Fangcheng raised his brows, and said in a deep voice: "Since Fang Xiaonan is fine, most of the Liu family's pressure will be transferred to him; we don't need to intervene in this matter; since it is something he provoked, then it is up to him to deal with it." Take responsibility yourself!"

"I think Liu Jingfang will give me some face from the Xueshan school, so that it won't be too ugly!"

The butler bowed and said, "What your lord said is right!"

The people in the same room just now have different moods.

Back in the inn room, Liu Jingfang, who told no one to come and disturb him, just entered the room, his face turned black all of a sudden.

After closing the door, he sat cross-legged in front of the statue on the table against the wall.

Gently squeezed the magic formula with his right hand, and bowed to the statue with a serious face, he closed his eyes slightly, and a cool air filled the whole room instantly.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Jingfang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the statue on the table, bowed respectfully again, and then slowly stood up.

As Liu Jingfang opened the door, the cool air quietly dissipated.

"Where is Chuping?" Liu Jingfang looked at the disciple guarding the door and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Chuping has been in the room listening to your words!" The disciple replied respectfully.

"En!" Liu Jingfang responded, and walked towards Liu Chuping's room.

"Master!"

Welcoming Liu Jingfang into the house, Liu Chuping saluted respectfully and said.

"En!" Liu Jingfang nodded, then sat down on the chair in the room, looked at the disciple who was standing bowed, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Disciple." A trace of helplessness flashed across Liu Chuping's somewhat dull face, and he knelt down and said respectfully, "Xiao Nan is indeed very kind to this disciple, and please forgive me, Master!"

Looking at the disciple kneeling on the ground, Liu Jingfang took a deep breath and said, "Is he really a person in the lower cultivation world?"

"Exactly!"

"He called you senior brother?" Liu Jingfang asked again.

"The disciple and Xiao Nan are alumni. I am several years above him, so he calls him a senior brother!"

A strange color flashed in Liu Jingfang's eyes, he nodded slightly, and said, "So, he is younger than you?"

"Yes, he should be 24 or [-] years old this year!" Liu Chuping thought for a while and replied.

"24 five." Liu Jingfang's face twitched slightly. Today, he was frightened into such a appearance by all the young yellow-haired boys.

Think about it when I was in my twenties, I was just at the beginning of supernatural powers, but now
"God Bougainvillea. Is there a divine order?" Liu Jingfang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Liu Chuping glanced at Liu Jingfang cautiously, and said, "God ordered me to prevent you from making a move!"

"Stop it!" Liu Jingfang didn't seem surprised, but he still couldn't believe it: "Why does the God of Boar ask me not to make a move?"

"God God said that Xiaonan Xiaonan can't die!" Liu Chuping hesitated for a moment, but said in words, anyway, although God God's original words were not like this, it almost meant it!
"Huh!" Liu Jingfang let out a long breath, looked up and looked out the window, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he was helpless.

At that time, the Bodhisattva was already distracted, but at the moment when he was about to make a move, he seemed to feel something and pulled away.

Why the other party can't die, it's obviously because God Boar felt something, just scared!

(End of this chapter)