The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 711 Fang Dayou

"Please wait a moment, I will report to the master. Before coming, the master has arranged a banquet for everyone." Steward Fang took everyone to a side hall, and then left.

"What are we doing here? The Fang family obviously has no good intentions." As soon as Steward Fang left, Guo Ming couldn't sit still and asked Dao Xun immediately.

"Do you believe me when I say I'm here to play?" Dao Xun didn't have any self-consciousness, while looking at the side hall, he said with a smile.

And Mr. Tianji also hangs himself high, only greedy for Guo Ming's altar of wine, always wanting to grab it to drink, but Guo Ming avoids it again and again. Guo Ming's strength has not improved as fast as Mr. Tianji, But that's just the realm. When the two fight seriously, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose, but even the ten masters of Tianji can't compare to Guo Ming in terms of skill in their hands and feet.

As for Leng Tianfeng, he followed Dao Xun with an indifferent expression, as if what happened to the Fang family was none of my business.

"I believe it!" Guo Ming collapsed on the chair, frustrated, if someone else said that, it might be a joke, but for Dao Xun, who is often unreliable, it's just for fun. Tiger's Den, it's entirely possible!

Seeing that he really believed it, Dao Xun could only be speechless. I don't know how this guy has a long brain. He really believed it when he was so obviously joking.

However, since he believed even this, Dao Xun didn't bother to continue explaining.

After a while, the steward Fang came back again, but this time he said that Master Fang was ready and invited them to the banquet.

Dao Xun really couldn't guess what Master Fang was going to prepare, but he didn't want to know, anyway, he was confident that there was no existence that could pose a threat to him in this Black Cloud City, so he took a group of people to the banquet calmly.

Following Butler Fang to the hall where the banquet was held, the so-called Master Fang was already sitting high.

Dao Xun casually looked up, and saw that Master Fang was wearing a solemn gown, his old face was wrinkled, but it was still rosy, and he looked a little kind.

But who knows what kind of person this kind old man really is?You can't look at the surface when looking at people.

As for Master Fang's cultivation, it was clear to Dao Xun at a glance that he was at the peak of Emperor Zhan, and he was a little taller than his second son. This is probably due to the fact that he has cultivated for an unknown amount of time.

This is the importance of talent. Obviously, Master Fang's talent is completely incomparable with his second son, and his second son is indeed a genius in the wild world.

If they hadn't met Guo Ming in this first battle, they might have won consecutive victories, and would soon enter the top ranking list, becoming one of the most dazzling talents in Yuzhou.

Besides, what puzzled Dao Xun was that Master Fang still had a smile on his face, he didn't mean to be bereaved at all, and looked at them kindly and friendly.

Moreover, Dao Xun easily noticed that when they came in, Master Fang's eyes were on Guo Ming first, then he glanced at himself, and then paid attention to Guo Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

Originally, Dao Xun thought it was because Guo Ming killed his son, but then he found that there was no hatred in Master Fang's eyes, but rather a sense of sizing up.

This made Dao Xun not sure what this old guy was thinking for a while, could it be that this guy is always confused, he still showed kindness to his murderer and enemy, and even hosted a banquet.

Doubts turned into doubts, but Master Fang's expression didn't change much until a few people approached, and Master Fang invited a few people to sit down.

"Mr. Guo Ming, right? I heard that my second son was defeated by you?" Soon, Master Fang asked Guo Ming directly.
Dao Xun looked at the two of them, but he didn't think so. Even now, Mr. Fang still didn't show any seriousness on his face. Could it be that this old guy is really stupid, and he can even laugh at the same table with his murderous enemy?
"It's me!" Guo Ming glanced at Dao Xun, and he didn't mean to deny it, and there was no need to deny it. Although Master Fang was asking, he obviously affirmed the answer.

With the ability of the Fang family, it is still very easy to know from Tongtianlou who lost and died at the hands of their son. If you have time, you can go to play when you have time, and you have already sent someone to wait.

"My son, who has shown talent since he was a child, is a real genius, which makes me quite proud." Master Fang didn't know what to think, and he didn't immediately get angry, but started talking about his son.

"However, I was afraid that he would show his sharpness, and he would soon think that he is not the son of the eldest son, and he would not pass on the position of Patriarch to him, so he could not surpass his elder brother, so I hid him. Until recently, I saw that he had already learned After some success, the rumors gradually spread, and everyone knew that our Fang family had this genius in the snow, and even today I let him start from the Tongtian Tower and gain the fame he deserves."

"Knowing that you have a strategy and vision, it's not enough, but man is not as good as God, he met me!" Guo Ming's mouth curled up, but he didn't know the purpose of Master Fang's words, but he didn't bother to think about it. He killed his son , can we still be friends?
Guo Ming has never thought about it this way, even if Master Fang is really brain-dead, if he wants to make friends with his murderous enemy, Guo Ming will not agree with it in his heart!

Hearing Guo Ming's blunt answer, the corners of Master Fang's mouth twitched, but he still didn't get angry. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, and a huge aura emanated from him, pressing towards Guo Ming.

"You killed one of my sons, so of course I can't let you go so easily. I know that since you can kill my son, your cultivation must be higher than my son's, but my Fang family has stood in the barbaric world for thousands of years. , It’s not that you don’t have a bit of background, just a master of Zhandi like you, there are five people in my Fang family!”

Master Fang said calmly, as if he was stating a fact, but in fact, both Dao Xun and Guo Ming could tell that it was a threat.

It's just that this threat made Dao Xun a little amused, no matter how many Zhandi masters there are, I'm afraid they can't even get close to him, and it's impossible to pose any threat to Guo Ming and the others.

"However. Our side is a person who cherishes talents. Even if my son dies in your hands, since it is a competition in Tongtianlou, no one can say anything. It's just that his own skills are not as good as others." Soon, this master Fang With a relaxed tone, he turned around.

A gleam of understanding flashed in Dao Xun's eyes, no wonder he was making a condition for this gesture, and he didn't know what condition this old guy wanted to put, even the revenge of killing his son could be put aside.

(End of this chapter)