Fairy, I really am a villain!

Suddenly, a pair of cloud shoes appeared in his sight, and his whole body fell into a soft aura, and his momentum stopped.

It seemed to be very far away at first, but suddenly appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. As his footsteps fell, all the evil spirits and strong winds stopped, and everything was calm.

In such a chaotic place, he felt like he was strolling in a garden, and everything became settled.

Even Fang Xiwen's body fell lightly to the ground without suffering any collision injuries.

The man turned around, and he subconsciously looked over there.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a silk gown and dressed like a businessman. He seemed to be Fang Jinzhi whom I had met before, but his facial features looked tough and his eyebrows were very thick.

He looked past Fang Xiwen and looked at someone. There seemed to be a flash of water in his tiger eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He said nothing, but just flicked a finger casually.

There was a huge and righteous aura surging, and the redness in Fang Xiwen's eyes instantly dissipated. It seemed as if the true energy from the same source flowed into the meridians, repairing internal and external injuries, and even the cracked wounds healed visibly to the naked eye.

Fang Xiwen was stunned for a moment, then quickly helped her sister up. Seeing that her injury had healed, she ran over to hug Lin Huazhi, looking at the man eagerly.

Seeing his quick reaction, the man felt at a loss for words for a moment, and pointed again.

"Boy, you, you have a conscience..." Lin Huazhi panted and smiled at him.

"Okay, since you saved me twice, I won't bother you anymore." Fang Xiwen helped her sit up straight and smiled happily.

Lin Huazhi was busy healing her wounds over there and didn't say much.

Fang Qingxiao glared at the man fiercely, then threw her brother to the ground, her eyes full of smiles: "Xiwen, you are so brave."

“Sister, I’m glad you’re okay. In that situation, we can only gamble…” The two of them hugged each other naturally. The man glanced at them with a look of relief, and took a step into the sky.

"Fang Jinzhi, you dare to come to rescue people? What a fool!" Li Muyu's master, the short old man, laughed wildly, his voice extremely arrogant: "Even if my realm has fallen and I need to use my strength to suppress my old injuries, killing you is easy!"

On the ground floor, Fang Xiwen hugged her sister, looked at Lin Huazhi next to her, then looked at Li Muyu, and finally calmed down. She asked, "Sister, what is the cultivation level of Second Uncle?"

"Anyway, I haven't crossed the first level of the ladder." Fang Qingxiao blinked her eyes, seeming indifferent.

"Ah? Then why did he come here? Is he trying to get killed?" Fang Xiwen was horrified for a moment. He grabbed Lin Huazhi's wrist, said hello and prepared to run away.

He couldn't tell who was stronger and who was weaker, but judging from the relaxed look on the old ghost's face, he hadn't used his full strength when he teased them just now!

"Where are your people from Xinggong?" he asked anxiously.

"You really have no tact." Lin Huazhi pulled her hand out directly, feeling a little touched and a little amused, and said unhappily.

On the other side, Li Muyu also slowly came over. He wanted to hug him but didn't dare to. He could only pretend to be seriously injured and move closer. After hearing what he said, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

In the air, a man in a long gown heard this, shook his head and laughed, and said in a deep voice: "I thought Mie Tian Clan had made some progress after so many years, but it turns out that they are still bullying the weak. They are really useless."

"Eh?" Fang Xiwen was stunned. This voice is not Uncle Fang...

"That's our father." Fang Qingxiao rolled her eyes and hugged his head lovingly.

Before he finished speaking, the man threw a punch, and half of the sky was dyed red-gold, as if the clouds were pressed down, and a majestic dragon roar was heard!

boom!

The old man who had been so majestic just now was knocked directly into the ground. It was unknown how many layers of soil were pierced through. His limbs were broken and his whole body was stuck in the pit like a puddle of mud!

The dark image behind him was broken into black gas, and a strong wind blew away everything, leaving nothing behind!

His eyes and mouth were dissolved in a pool of blood, but he was still able to speak normally, looking confused and doubtful: "You, you actually lost your mind..."

"Old ghost, you didn't expect that, did you?" The burly man grinned, without any trace of elegance in his smile!

This is not the second uncle of the Fang family at all… This is Fang Tianyu, the Marquis of Xuanping, a master who has reached the seventh level of the outer scene! !

Chapter 131 Are You His Wife?

One punch.

It took only two or three breaths from the time Fang Tianyu stepped into the air to the time he threw a punch. The old man, who was full of demonic energy just now, suddenly became silent, and his breath dropped to the extreme. Anyone could see that he was on the verge of death.

This is a powerful external expert who can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

"Wasn't it very impressive to bully me back then? How do you feel now?"

As a seventh-level master, Fang Tianyu did not have the slightest air of a master. He shot down like a cannonball and stomped the old man's face with one foot, smiling grimly: "It's ok that you hunted me more than a decade ago, but you're still bullying my son!

You old dog!"

boom!

With the giant pit as the center, the world within a radius of dozens of miles was shaking violently. A rolling demonic energy spread out, accompanied by countless ghost shadows flying around, constantly melting under the majestic red-gold aura, and emitting piercing and shrill screams!

"True Dragon Dharma Image, he also cultivated the Shocking Book..."

Looking at the dragon-shaped giant figure exuding a sense of nobility, Fang Xiwen murmured. No wonder the finger sensed the same source of true energy, it turned out that Fang Tianyu also practiced the same internal strength.

This is the power of a Grandmaster. It is said that after crossing the second level of the ladder, one will have a domain and a qualitative change in combat power, but it seems unnecessary... Facing this kind of immortal means, he is quite fascinated.

It seems that I can understand those who pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

"It turns out to be you, Fang Tianyu...!"

It must be said that the vitality of the strong man in the outer scene is indeed amazing. After being washed by the power of heaven and earth, the strength of the body has reached an inhuman level. The old man's face was crushed, but he could still make a sound.

"It's me." The man no longer tried to hide his true intentions and tore off his long gown, revealing a python robe. He stood tall, his foot on the old man's face, leaning forward as he spoke, his eyes full of mockery, "After so many years, your cultivation has not improved but regressed, and I have lost interest in revenge. It's really disappointing."

"you!!"

As a junior, Fang Tianyu was several generations younger than him, but now he spoke in this tone, but the old man could not refute. On the road of cultivation, the one who has achieved success comes first, and this is a master.

"If you have anything else to say, just say it. I'll take you down after you finish."

Faced with this naked threat, the old man's rotten face was not afraid at all, but rather relieved, and smiled grimly: "It is true that I have regressed, but how have you improved in the past ten years?

You were so impressive when you reached the first level of heaven in a year, but now that you have surpassed the limit of Grandmaster, what are you? "

"Killing you is enough." Fang Tianyu was unmoved. He broke his neck with one foot and clenched his right fist.

"What's the point of killing me?" The old man was indeed a member of the Demon Sect. He had no regrets even before his death, and still mocked: "Marquis Xuanping of the Seventh Layer of the Outer Scenery, sounds so majestic, but in the end, he is still a dog of the Gao family?

You can't even protect your wife and daughter, what the hell are you praying for! Hahahaha!"

It seems that the old man was quite looking forward to the scene of father and daughter killing each other. He had been paying attention to it for a long time, but it was a pity that he died in his life.

Sure enough, these words worked. Fang Tianyu's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I am sorry for them, but it is not your turn to say it, old ghost!"

boom!

He kicked down again, the earth and sky trembled, and the old man's body turned into powder.

Then, Fang Tianyu slowly punched out, the punch was extremely strange, as if it was not in this world, not in the middle, mysterious and mysterious. It seemed that there was no fluctuation, but a transparent soul was forced out in the void, showing the appearance of an old man.

What he just said was meant to shake Fang Tianyu's heart. He used the secret method to plant the devil in his heart, and then wait for an opportunity to escape!

But it was discovered.

Countless golden lights formed chains. Fang Tianyu stretched out his hand and the old man's soul was pulled over and pressed on his throat. At this time, he showed a little fear: "I can help you explain your daughter's matter..."

"No need."

An indifferent voice was heard, and with a crisp sound, the soul was crushed directly, turning into invisible fragments that fell into the sky and earth.

A powerful warrior from outside who once crossed the first level of the ladder to heaven and could make people within dozens of miles tremble with just a stomp of his feet, died and left nothing behind.

It can be seen that Fang Tianyu is really angry because all his three children are here.

"Hey, your dad is so strong." On the ground, after Lin Huazhi stabilized her injuries, she bumped her shoulder against Fang Xiwen, her beautiful eyes moving, "If you practice the same martial arts, will you be able to do the same in the future, defeating the enemy with one punch and one kick?"

"I find it difficult." He spread his hands helplessly.

Everyone has a different fighting style. Just by looking at these few moves, you can tell that Fang Tianyu really likes fighting.

If he hadn't been locked up in the capital, he might have gone looking for fights every day. Even now, there was a hint of unsatisfied look on his face, and he was probably still blaming the old ghost in his heart for not fighting back.

"You are not allowed to become like that." Fang Qingxiao in his arms nudged him and warned him with her index finger raised.

"I think that's a good idea. In the Xing Palace, yin is stronger than yang. You should work hard in that direction. Then the young master will definitely be completely bewitched and will never be able to leave you." Seeing that someone objected, Lin Huazhi continued to add fuel to the fire.

"If Xingchu likes it, it's not impossible to consider it..." Fang Xiwen hesitated.

"No, I'm going to get angry."

"Why does a sister have to be so nosy? Are you his mother or his wife? What a piece of shit!" Lin Huazhi was not afraid at all and made sarcastic remarks upon hearing this.

"Then who are you to him?" Someone felt his pain point touched, but he couldn't refute it. He immediately narrowed his eyes and began to reach for the hilt of the sword.

"I'm just a maidservant, can't I say a few words? How can there be a sister like you who meddles in everything, like a gossipy woman, no!"

"It seems that I will learn the methods of Xinggong. The eighteenth generation disciple of Jianzong, Fang Qingxiao..."

"Stop, stop, stop arguing!" Fang Xiwen felt overwhelmed watching the two arguing, so he quickly tried to mediate, smiling apologetically on one side and patting the shoulder on the other, trying to keep the balance.

Damn it, if only I could beat them, just do some physical mediation... He had two surges of desire for power in one day, it was really amazing.

"Sister, don't bother with her... Oh, I don't mean to say anything bad about you, Miss Huazhi. You are also very good, but you have to choose the right occasion when speaking. After all, this is not Xinggong..."

He said one sentence on the left and one sentence on the right, but the effect was not very significant. Li Muyou, who had been left alone for a while, made up his mind, pretended to be injured, stumbled over, hugged his waist, and closed his eyes.

The situation became increasingly chaotic.

"Who says sisters can't? Let me tell you, sisters and brothers can touch lips too!"

"What?" Lin Huazhi was stunned, and the finger pointing at her began to tremble, "You are shameless and disrespectful of ethics! A normal person would never say such a thing even if he is not careful with his words. You really have feelings for your own brother!

Someone come quickly, there is a pervert here!! "

"Wait, wait, stop arguing! Miss Mu You, are you injured? Why is your body so hot?!"

Over there, Fang Qingxiao and Xingnu were arguing fiercely, while over here, Fang Xiwen was supporting Li Muyu. Feeling the warmth coming from his hands, he was startled and quickly passed his Qi over, saying with concern, "My Qi is mild in nature, you can absorb it and use it for yourself.

Were you just affected by the aftermath?"

"Yes, I'm injured." Li Muyu stammered a few words but still didn't let go.

"Where is the injury? Will it make you feel uncomfortable?"

"Well, uncomfortable."

It feels so comfortable. Fang Xiwen's true energy is just like his personality, warm and neutral. It feels warm when it flows into the body. Although it is a foreign object, it seems gentle and quiet.

It feels so good to hold it in your arms. No wonder Fang Qingxiao always clamors for it. How shameless!

"Bullshit, you're not injured at all." After a while, the victim finally came to his senses, crossed his arms with a cold face, and said in a cold tone: "Is my brother comfortable to hold, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Li Muyu buried his head and pretended to be dead like an ostrich.