Nodding and bowing, Hu Zhangyuan watched his reaction closely.

Although the identity of this young man is mysterious, with his strength and bearing and the support of a huge giant, there is no way he would miss such an opportunity.

When he saw those handsome faces, he felt that they looked familiar for some reason; but for a moment, he couldn't connect them with the face that was swollen like a pig's head before.

"Shut up." With a cold snort, he kicked Hu Changyuan on the leg.

The latter staggered back a few steps, but his face was filled with joy: "Thank you, Young Master Fang. I will keep these pants well and pass them on to my children as a family heirloom."

It was originally intended as revenge, but ended up leaving Fang Xiwen speechless.

So he decided to ignore this guy and go look for the man named Jiang Hanzhou.

At a glance, the man's right face has been bandaged, and it doesn't look unusual now; but if the bandage is removed, the empty ear is somewhat scary.

"Young Master Fang, are you here to deliver a message from Xinggong?" Jiang Hanzhou asked calmly.

The alias of Feng Liujian has always been mixed with the Holy Maiden of Xinggong, and has long been notorious; however, the world does not know that Feng Liujian is the third young master, and only Yun Yichuan and his group know the inside story.

"Not bad." Without further ado, he slapped a token on the table.

Seeing that thing, Jiang Hanzhou's pupils shrank: "Young Master's order?!"

"Your gang captured the people from the Star Palace without explanation and sent people to hunt down the Saint. They are planning to formally declare war. This is the outpost," Fang Xiwen said with indifference, "Be prepared to bear the wrath of the demons. Goodbye."

With a casual flick of the sword, the token fell into his arms again, appearing to be completely unworldly.

Then he turned and left.

"Mr. Fang, wait a minute!"

As expected, Jiang Hanzhou called him, and he turned around and cooperated:

This is why Feng Liu Jian was asked to come forward. If an outsider were to deliver the message, things would at least not be so awkward, but because of the young master's order, the words also seemed to carry a lot of weight.

"Xinggong has some misunderstandings about us..."

"Misunderstanding? At this moment? Mr. Jiang, you are not joking."

"But Master Fang finally turned around. What do you think?"

The two looked at each other for a while, and Fang Xiwen's expression finally eased a little.

...

...

"That's it."

As soon as they met on the street, he stretched out his hand towards Jiang Xingchu. The smile on the Saint Lady's face froze, and she jumped up reluctantly and hit him.

"Idiot, what are you doing so tall? So, shall we wait outside the city now?"

"Well, judging from Jiang Hanzhou's attitude, he will release us soon."

As he said this, he observed Jiang Xingchu's expression with some concern, and found that the latter's face turned very bad for a moment, and suddenly he had some ideas in his mind.

"Why don't you leave?" She tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Here." He stretched out his hand.

"Hmph, you're smart." Jiang Xingchu became happy again. He put his palm on it and inserted his fingers into it.

...

The backyard of the casino.

Jiang Hanzhou opened the third door of the cellar. The light inside was quite bright and the air was humid.

In fact, the witches had been imprisoned here all along. They were dragged in through the door that day just to deceive people.

This is because they are afraid that the people in Xinggong will know the place of imprisonment and attack by force, which will end badly.

Since that day when he lost his right ear, he has always been accompanied by several guards.

The underground environment is pretty good, with lighting, wind, water, and food, and the straw on the floor has been replaced with new ones.

Walking up to the pancake-faced witch, he took out the key and said calmly, "Xu Yun, you can go out now."

"Jiang Hanzhou, I killed him... huh?"

"Feng Liu Jian has taken the young master's order and come here to pass on the message. That's enough."

After giving a few brief explanations, Jiang Hanzhou opened the lock on the cell and stepped back a few steps; he was already a little scared.

However, the demon girl named Xu Yun sat on the ground in a daze for a while, muttering to herself: "Young Master's order? In a man's hand? How is that possible! Did you do this?!"

"I won't do this again." Jiang Hanzhou sighed.

Without saying anything more, Xu Yun rushed directly to the ground, followed by several girls of different heights, all walking in a hurry.

But, can we let them out like this?

"Snapped!"

As soon as everyone stepped into the backyard, there was a sound of snapping fingers, and their figures instantly sank into the ground, leaving no trace.

...

Outside the city, several people suddenly emerged from the ground, each of them covering their heads, but there was not a trace of dust on their bodies.

"Drought Demon Dharma Image, Jiang Hongsu is really a good method..."

Before the round-faced witch finished her words, her eyes fell on the standing young man in black.

He showed a gentle smile, holding a crystal clear token in his palm, and said: "I am sorry for letting you guys down. Because we were waiting for someone, we had to be a few days late, so we are more confident..."

The voice is mellow and the demeanor is extraordinary.

Hearing this, Xu Yun took out a long whip without hesitation and lashed over fiercely, creating numerous whip shadows, like a dragon and a snake!

"Hey?"

Fang Xiwen was stunned, but there was no sign of panic on his face.

Just as the whip was about to be swung, the sleeves slapped it downwards, knocking it into the ground; followed by a powerful force, and Xu Yun fell heavily to her knees, unable to move.

Exterior scene pressure!

"This aura...Lin Huazhi, you arrived earlier and didn't take him down. Why did you attack me?!"

"Shut up, idiot."

Just a glance came at her, and Xu Yun couldn't even open her mouth to speak, she could only stare with her eyes wide open.

Chapter 250 I, I, I am the Young Master of Xinggong

A woman fell from the sky and landed behind Fang Xiwen;

She was wearing a dress with light gauze sleeves, with some anger between her brows and her narrow peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed - this was the person he was waiting for.

With Lin Huazhi from the second exterior scene here, there would be someone to cover him even if he made a wrong judgment.

Seeing her come out, Xu Yun's face showed some joy at first, but soon became confused. Her eyes widened and she struggled to speak, but her throat seemed to be stuck.

After waving her sleeves, she questioned, "Lin Huazhi, what on earth are you doing? Hurry up and capture him and take back the Young Master's Order!!"

"I thought you could say something, tsk." With a raise of her hand, Lin Huazhi made her shut up again.

In fact, any normal person would think so. As a scene shooter, her presence here represents an attitude. But her natural disgust made Xu Yun lose her judgment and she chased after people like a mad dog:

"How dare you, you brat, use the young master's order. Xinggong will not let you go! You and that bastard Jiang will be torn into pieces!"

"Ah this..." Isn't your young master's surname also Jiang?

Not only is this person difficult to communicate with, but he also doesn't get along well with Lin Huazhi's faction... He has a headache.

And why call him boy? Does he look very young?

"Would you listen to my explanation first? It will only take a few words. Regarding your sudden attack, the whole story is actually like this..."

Fang Xiwen still spoke in a friendly manner, but his sentence was interrupted three or four times in a row.

"Who do you think you are? Explain to us!

"Ugh."

"You're helpless, right?"

Seeing him sigh, Xu Yun inexplicably showed a smug look - in fact, the reason why she hated Young Master Fang so much was just because the latter had a similar temperament to Jiang Hanzhou, and she hated the whole family because of him.

So Fang Xiwen could only spread his hands and stepped back: "I can't do anything else, you should do it."

"Ugh."

The same sigh sounded, and a petite figure flashed out from behind him, complaining: "You are too soft-hearted..."

"Little Lord?!"

After seeing Jiang Xingchu, Xu Yun realized that something was wrong, but she still subconsciously condemned him: "How dare you hang out with a man? Have you forgotten the tragedy that happened more than a decade ago——"

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Xu Yun was slapped to the ground, and her round face became swollen.

With a mouth full of mud, she stood up in a daze; before she could say anything, someone grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

Jiang Xingchu looked down at her with murderous eyes and sneered, "When will it be your turn to teach me how to do things? You don't even take the young master's order seriously, who do you think you are?"

"That's not necessarily true..."

"It's fake. Will Jiang Hanzhou let you out? Idiot."

Throwing her to the ground, Jiang Xingchu clapped his hands and wanted to scold again, but was stopped by someone.

Fang Xiwen shook her head at her.

"Do you need an outsider's sympathy? You are just being hypocritical."

"Outsider?" Jiang Xingchu said, "After we go to Xing Palace to meet the Palace Master, Fang will be on the same level as me. You guys should get used to it in advance."

""ah? ""

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of several girls, including Xu Yun, changed drastically.

They all knew about the existence of the second Young Master's Decree, but they never thought that it would be given to a man... It was as if history was repeating itself.

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