Fairy, I really am a villain!

Although he has a tiny relationship with Yun Wuxin, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on this to obtain the Tianyan Atlas. It is more practical to exchange interests with the Xing Palace.

If this road is blocked, we have to look for Shenjimen.

However, the Emperor's cultivation is obviously the inheritance of the Yun family. I wonder if the other lineages will be very different...

"I see. Anything else?"

"Not for now, are you trying to get me out?" Fang Xiwen pointed at himself and said with a smile, "I came here to help you with the paperwork, what's wrong with your attitude?"

"help me?"

"Otherwise, I've been sitting here chatting with you for so long just to pass on a message?"

After a brief recollection, Lin Huazhi's face brightened up, she clenched her slender fist, put it to her lips and pretended to cough twice: "Well, considering your enthusiasm, this city lord will reluctantly let you stay in my house!"

"How rare. By the way, where is the maid who poured me wine earlier?"

"...You still want her to serve you? It's too late. I've already fired her. Pushing and shoving in public, what an unfaithful woman!"

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Chapter 190 It turns out that it was caused by the aristocratic family

In Xingping City, inside a luxurious mansion.

Dozens of servants knelt in rows outside the hall door, heads bowed, like quails waiting to be slaughtered;

The atmosphere was dead silent, and no one dared to speak a word, as if the place in front of them was not a meeting hall but an ancestral hall where coffins were kept.

From time to time, something was thrown out, accompanied by heart-wrenching howls - tables and chairs, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, incense burners...

Some of them broke on the door sill, and some hit the servants, leaving bloody marks.

"They are all a bunch of fucking rubbish!"

"I'm dying! Someone wants to kill me!"

“Brother!!”

After returning from Lixianglou, Yuwen Yu has been like this for the past few days, like a child trying to attract adult attention, going crazy and smashing things.

He has almost demolished half of this house.

None of the servants dared to persuade him. The only person who could talk to him, Ah Hu, was said to be dead and his body was buried in a mass grave outside the city.

An old butler in a silk gown stood outside the door. His temples were gray, his face was haggard, his hands were on the door, and his thick eyebrows drooped.

In the lobby, Yuwen Yu was still yelling and shouting. The old housekeeper saw it all and felt only distress and pity.

If Master Yu had not been born into a noble family, he would never be like this.

Once upon a time, he also had lofty ambitions; the young master with such a vicious and ferocious name as "Qiu" was not the bloodthirsty devil he is today.

That was back in the capital of the gods. Yuwen Chou was the eldest son, and Yuwen Yu was born to a concubine. They were of similar age, and although their statuses were very different, they had a very good relationship.

At that time, Yuwen Chou was a sunny and cheerful elder brother. He treated his servants with a gentle attitude, devoted himself to martial arts, and was often followed by a little tail.

'Brother, where are you going?'

"I went to see the new list of people posted on Liushenmen. Many of them are younger than me. I don't want to lose."

'Is the human ranking list impressive? Will I have a chance to be on it in the future?'

"Of course, Xiaoyu is the most talented among us..."

At that time, when my brother smiled, he would show two rows of white teeth, and his big hand would be warm.

Yuwen Chou is keen on swordsmanship, and his favorite killing move is one of the Five Tigers Breaking Gate Swords, which dominates the mountains. He invited the Breaking Tiger Sword to be his guard, and also wanted to create the illusion that his elder brother is still by his side.

Such warm days came to an abrupt end one day.

On that day, an important figure came to visit the Yuwen family with his son. When they talked about their respective ambitions, the eldest brother said that he wanted to join the Longwei Army in the future and become a general guarding a region.

His face was filled with longing, but his furious father slapped him in the face in public, breaking several of his teeth.

After being beaten with a stick hundreds of times, Yuwen Chou was covered in blood, and the light in his eyes had completely disappeared; he wandered around the mansion with his body drooped, as if someone had pulled out his spine.

That day, Yuwen Yu hated his father and decided not to speak to him again; but later, he realized that his father was trying to save his elder brother.

It is to save the entire Yuwen family.

After figuring this out, he knew there was no other way to survive.

Before he could receive the slap from his father, Yuwen Yu himself fell into depravity; he stopped practicing swordsmanship, beat several servants to death in his house, and insulted their corpses.

As expected, his father was furious in public, but he didn't say a word of blame to him.

Why are there so many useless people among the children of aristocratic families despite their excellent environment and elegant upbringing?

Water and sunlight can make crops grow better, and even children know this.

But some people don't need him to look too good.

Be it Yuwen Chou, Fang Xingyun, or Yuwen Yu... they are all "unnecessary"; it's just that some of them have been corroded on the surface, but their roots buried in the soil continue to extend and absorb nutrients, such as Yuwen Chou who has already reached the eight orifices.

Some of them rot from top to bottom, deceiving themselves in the process, and causing the roots underneath to rot and stink as well.

It was the pleasure of sadism that dominated him.

Watching the vibrant lives stop beating, Yu Wenyu felt a strong sense of satisfaction - the feeling of being truly alive, which he had not felt in more than ten years.

The more he deprived others of their lives, the more precious his own life became. He liked it this way.

Suddenly, Yuwen Yu remembered the sword in the dark alley, that was the moment when he was closest to death; the flying catkins on the sword floated unsteadily, as if the wronged souls killed by him had come back to visit him.

That is a shocking book, a book that "raises the wind and clouds in the sky like a fire dragon."

It’s from the Fang family!

They came to "clean up" themselves!!

He smashed most of the things in the lobby. The valuable mahogany tables and chairs fell heavily to the ground and fell apart. Although the room was filled with heating, Yuwen Yu felt a chill coming out of his fingertips and spine, and his body trembled constantly.

"It's not that I want to kill you! They forced me to do that, ahahahahahaha!"

Whenever he had a tantrum like this when he was a kid, his oldest brother would come over to comfort him.

Big brother will definitely come.

...

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Nothing happened during the few days Fang Xiwen stayed there. He was busy with affairs in the city. In his spare time, he also had to compete with the little fairies in wits and courage.

There was a large white jade bathing pool in the mansion, and he was almost tricked into it on the first night; Lin Huazhi was still inside at that time, and the white mist was so thick that he couldn't see anything. Fortunately, he asked in advance and avoided any misunderstanding.

I didn't expect that he didn't even notice me coming in. This guy is so focused while taking a shower...

These girls who were so reserved outside were actually very friendly to him, and the way they addressed him became more and more popular: at first it was "Mr. Fang", and later it became "Second Young Master", "Son-in-law"...

One day, he was really curious, so he asked, "Don't the Xinggong high-level officials object to the Saint having a love relationship?"

Someone answered, "No one said whose brother-in-law he is..." But before he could finish his words, his sisters covered his mouth and dragged him away.

I learned from them that the Saint Lady is now adjusting the inner world in the secret realm.

On the path of cultivation, the seven orifices and the nine orifices are the two most important watersheds: the former is the initial formation of the inner world, and the latter is the perfection of the inner world. All efforts are in preparation to break the limits between heaven and man.

As one of the giants of the magic path, the Xing Palace has a profound heritage and a corresponding secret realm, where one can sense the "intentions" left by their ancestors and see which one matches their own mind method;

This is a tricky method. After you come out, you still have to feel the nature and resonate with the world. But because you can refer to the footsteps of your predecessors, the advantage is still great.

"Speaking of which, what should I make of my inner world?"

Sitting at his desk, reviewing official documents, Fang Xiwen's thoughts were scattered randomly. He kept moving, and he could make several comments with just a glance.

Some directly gave methods and asked their subordinates to do it accordingly; some made a preliminary draft, divided it into two or three plans, and left it to Lin Huazhi to decide personally.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry, from this angle we can see the profile of our brother-in-law… Wow, it turns out that serious men are the most handsome…” The little vixens still had those starry eyes, hiding in some secret corner.

However, the object of his admiration changed from Lin Huazhi to Fang Xiwen, which seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

The latter did not notice and was still thinking.

"I remember Lao Luo said that his inner world is a vast ocean. It is said that he had some understanding when reading Buddhist scriptures. Every drop of water is a world, and thousands and thousands of worlds merge into one ocean."

"Xiao Qingni's words, the inner world is still relatively rough, with only vague black and white colors, mountains and rivers, which means great destruction and great rebirth... Wait, the Big Bang of the universe, the original Dharma?"

Although Fang Xiwen is always convinced by them because of her lagging behind in cultivation progress, this also has an advantage - she can refer to the cultivation paths of these geniuses and learn from their strengths.

Although Fang Qingxiao had not mentioned it to him, he could roughly imagine it by looking at the two sword intents of "Frost Sky" and "Myriad Things": the sharp sword intent that tears everything apart opens up a world, and the sword intent that contains all things re-establishes the earth, water, fire, and wind...

"They are all so impressive... What about the Emperor's? Do you want me to copy their homework?"

Although he was complaining in his heart, he also knew that he could only find this path by himself; now his conditions were already unique, and the ordinary inner world structure naturally could not satisfy him, so he was still wavering.

It’s really a happy trouble.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice with a hint of laughter sounded.

"Of course I'm looking at my son-in-law. You look so focused, and the dark circles under your eyes are so charming. Do you want to join me?"

“…Me too?”

"Hey, Sister Lin!"

After seeing the majestic oval face, the little demon girls made faces and scattered;

Fang Xiwen put down his pen, dumbfounded. It was the first time he knew that so many people could hide behind a screen, and there was no sound... their breath would be blocked, right?

"Ignore them, they act like they've never seen a man before." Lin Huazhi rolled her eyes, walked over, casually lifted her skirt, and sat down next to him.

Looking closely, those piles of official documents had almost been processed. Even some of the files contained the red seal of the Six Gates, which were the outlines of some cases.

"Oh, these things are because I have something for the Six Gates to do, so I'll handle some of them in exchange. It doesn't take much effort." Seeing her confusion, Fang Xiwen explained.

"What about these? What are they listed here?"

"Some details, and a new organizational structure. From the perspective of the development of Xingping City, you have done a pretty good job as the city lord; but from the perspective of a leader, you are not qualified."

"Why?" She put her hands on her hips, seeming a little dissatisfied.