Fairy, I really am a villain!

"We've known each other for such a long time, but you still call me Miss Wang?" Her almond-shaped eyes raised slightly, and it was obvious that she had some bad intentions, knowing that he would not refuse anyone.

"Then..." Fang Xiwen blinked, "Ningzhu?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm here," she bit her lip, feeling a little overwhelmed. Her eyes wandered for a while, and she asked in a low voice, "Call a few more times so I can hear you?"

Fang Xiwen originally thought it was nothing, but seeing her like this, she felt a little shy and immediately waved her hand: "You should go take a shower too, you stink."

"Didn't you just say you didn't dislike me?!"

~~

Thinking that the skirt she bought finally came in handy, Wang Ningzhu went there in a hurry.

After waiting in the pavilion for a long time, Fang Xiwen finally saw Miss Wang, who was wearing a goose yellow dress and had slightly wet hair.

She was really beautiful, with an impeccable oval face, narrow but not charming eyes, and long hair that was tied up behind her head... She was tall, and now she was walking in wooden slippers, and her toes were round and smooth, and her skin was a little pink from the steam.

A slender hand stretched out in front of him and waved gently, and Fang Xiwen exclaimed "Ah".

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhu smiled triumphantly and put his hands on his waist, "Why, are you stunned?"

"...Just a little surprised."

"Surprised that I'm so beautiful? Huh? Come on, don't be so hesitant."

"I am surprised that you are actually like a woman in some ways." Fang Xiwen said something against his will. From just now on, he tried to control his eyes from wandering around.

I didn't expect her figure to be so good...

"What did you say?!" Wang Ningzhu was angry and slammed his hands on the table. "Tell me what's different about me!"

"Now that's quite unlikeable."

"Then why are you looking at my thighs? I really thought you were a gentleman--"

Chapter 290 I want to apologize to the world

Outside the city, the grass was lush and green, and from time to time, horses galloped by, raising dust.

A young man in a green shirt was squatting by the roadside with his sleeves gathered up. If you ignore his handsome appearance, he looked just like an idle street urchin.

Fang Xiwen had slipped out of the palace and was waiting outside the city for Wang Wenxuan to return.

On the one hand, the atmosphere in the mansion was too depressing. Even in the room, one could hear the undisguised quarrels, which broadened his horizons: he never expected that the quarrels of those in high positions could be so simple, just a competition to see who could speak the loudest.

On the other hand, he couldn't get along with Wang Ningzhu anymore.

Although this girl is decisive, she still cares about many things at home, as can be seen from those boudoir parties.

Without knowing that he is her fiancé, the engagement will always remain between the two of them; it would be fine during the stage of mutual ambiguity, but if they really break that layer of window paper, who knows what the girl will think.

Even if she shouted "I don't want to get married" in public, this sentence was more like a confession of love to him rather than a denial of the matter itself. After calming down, Wang Ningzhu still knew her limits.

But he was just a little stunned by the way he looked after taking a bath, and the girl couldn't help but tease him... Unfortunately, Fang Xiwen was no longer an innocent young man. He had done everything with a certain saint except the last step. If he stayed any longer, his true nature would be exposed.

"It seems like it's a good thing that I pulled you away in the middle of your self-destruction..." He broke off a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, then patted his butt and stood up.

Not long after, a voice called out from afar: "Brother Xiwen!"

Soon two people descended from the clouds. They were Wang Wenxuan and one of his cousins. The former said with a serious expression, "Something happened to the ferry. I have sent people to look for it in Dingjun. The monster boat is huge. If it crashed accidentally, I am afraid that many people would be killed. But there is no news yet. It should be okay..."

"Wait, tell me in detail." Fang Xiwen grabbed him and frowned.

Something is wrong.

The timing of the accident of the demon boat was so coincidental, and it happened to be at the time when the Wang family gathered after the failure of seizing the tiger talisman?

Seeing his serious expression, Wang Wenxuan was startled at first, and then said: "Depending on the distance, the ferry flies from Dingjun to a nearby docking port. Even if the time for getting on and off the ship for repairs and unloading the cargo is included, a round trip will take at most ten days;

But now, more than half a month has passed since the nearest ferry departed, and it has still not landed. This is unprecedented."

"Only a few days?"

"Don't underestimate these few days. The monsters that can be mistaken for monster boats are at least middle to late Jindan stage monsters, equivalent to fifth or sixth level masters of the human race. Whether they are killed or fall to death, there will be a big commotion, but now..."

As he spoke, Wang Wenxuan held his hand and said, "It was also our negligence. Thanks to you for reminding me."

As he was speaking, the powerful man from outside had already set up his escape light and was leading the three of them all the way to the city.

"Small things."

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Xiwen looked up, and his sight seemed to penetrate through heavy clouds.

~~

Thousands of miles away, above Luyang.

A demon boat was rolling in the sea of ​​clouds. Its speed was not as fast as usual, but it was stable.

Its prototype was originally a giant peng bird with an extremely broad back and a wingspan that seemed to block out the sky and the sun when it spread its wings.

There are many pavilions built on the back of this demon boat, and traces of formations can be seen everywhere. These formations converge at a point in the center, which is probably where the demon-suppressing heavenly lock is located.

Now, in a two-story pavilion, there is an extremely elegant platform, on the platform a man and a demon are sitting opposite each other, drinking.

The young man wore a turban and waved a folding fan in his hand, looking like a graceful scholar. Two maids were kneeling beside him, and his feet were resting on their backs. His sitting posture was very indecent.

Song Dongyang took a sip of the fine wine, burped, smiled and looked at the black-haired monster opposite him, pointing downwards, "Your Excellency Purple-Winged Eagle King, how do you feel about this Central Plains land that you haven't set foot on for a thousand years?"

"Not really. The laws of the world are too perfect now, and the demons are not as strong as they were in Tianhaiyuan," the Purple Winged Eagle King said in a sinister voice, glancing at him and grinning, "But with the help of Master Dongyang, it won't be a problem."

"Don't flatter me, King Eagle. How can a small noble family like me accomplish such a big thing?" Song Dongyang shook his head. "It's just that all parties have their demands. I happened to have some bargaining chips in my hand, so I did some small mediation."

Although the Purple Winged Eagle King did not understand what he was saying, he was very willing to show his support. He raised his glass in a serious manner and said, "Layman, I would like to hear the details."

"I wonder if King Eagle has ever heard of the power of humanity?"

Just a casual question, the Purple Winged Eagle King's face darkened, he smashed the wine glass, gnashed his teeth and said: "Are you mocking me? Everyone knows the reputation of the Human Emperor Sword!"

Thousands of years ago, the demons were killed and had to flee into the Tianhaiyuan secret realm. Now it is a shame to even mention it.

"Where is the Emperor's Sword?" Seeing its puzzled expression, Song Dongyang said leisurely, "That was the product of the previous emperor's imitation of the ancient story of the Human Emperor, who forged a sword on the Dragon Platform in the Divine Capital, trying to connect the mountains and rivers with the destiny of the country and continue the country's prosperity... It's a pity that it didn't succeed in the end. By chance, the sword fell into the hands of the Gao family and became a generation of true dragons."

"I see. But what does this have to do with my demon race?"

"Ha, you guys have made great efforts to fully awaken this sword," Song Dongyang shook his head and laughed, "The reason why the Emperor's Sword failed to save the previous dynasty was because the sword spirit was not awakened, and its power was reduced by 70% to 80%. So after the Gao family came to power, they almost mobilized the whole country to search for a solution, and finally found a solution."

"Is that the power of humanity?"

"That's right! You have been fighting with the Wang family for so many years, and the power born from it is the nourishment for the awakening of the sword spirit! And knowing that this move will offend the Wang family, why did the royal family still do it so resolutely? It's just that the benefits far outweigh the risks."

Song Dongyang slapped the table, smiled mysteriously, and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I guess that in the past twenty years since the Emperor's Sword was obtained, someone in the Gao family has secretly condensed a Dharma body and even reached a higher realm!"

"The Gao family has a human Dharma body?!"

Upon hearing this, the Purple-Winged Eagle King's face turned pale, and he thought of the Human Emperor who was like a god of death and existed only in history books.

"It's much more than that! After the Gao family has a Dharma body, what do you think they will do?"

As he spoke, Song Dongyang had already opened his arms, embracing the sea of ​​clouds, looking high-spirited: "They will travel in the void, explore secret realms, and obtain the treasures left over from the ancient times... After they have the Dharmakāya of humanity, the fully awakened Emperor's Sword, and the skills that point directly to the Great Dao, who else can resist them?

Go north to the Golden Tent, south to the wilderness, west to the Great Zhou, east to the demon tribe, and finally achieve the true eternal empire -

Tell me, is the Wang family's sacrifice worth it? Should those people die?!"

After a few words, the Purple Winged Eagle King was a little breathless, but he also realized something in his heart; he didn't expect that the Demon King Spear had moved unusually recently, and it turned out to be these reasons...

Then, he looked at the demonic people around him and said in a dry voice, "You humans have a saying, 'When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked.'

After obtaining the power of humanity, do you want us to completely destroy the Wang family?"

"How is it possible! The Wang family is full of loyal and brave people. Wouldn't it be unacceptable to kill them? You don't understand what I mean," Song Dongyang waved his hand and pointed at the monsters. "You and all the monsters sneaked in from the Osmanthus Mountain Pass. Do you understand?"

"But we are from Tianhaiyuan..."

"Shut up!" He had a fierce look on his face and grinned, "You hijacked the Wang family's demon boat, used their things to carry the demon army, and finally attacked Dingjun City!

Then, you set fire everywhere, burned, killed, looted, and caused great suffering to the people... The Wang family has committed a heinous crime and must apologize to the people of the world--!"

~~

The light flew all the way back to the palace and landed on the clouds.

"Wenxuan." Fang Xiwen, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke up, "Send someone to look for him, the ferry is not in Dingjun."

"...What?"

Without further explanation, Fang Xiwen walked into the inner courtyard to look for Wang Ningzhu as soon as she landed, and knocked on her door forcefully: "Ningzhu! Something happened, come quickly!"

"it is good!"

The room was silent for a while, and soon a man in silver armor stepped out. Wang Ningzhu was holding a blood-stained spear tip and glanced around: "Who to kill?"

"You're a little too extreme. Come here first!"

Fang Xiwen grabbed her hand directly, and the two of them ran all the way and met Wang Wenxuan in the pavilion in the yard.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

"Not long ago." Wang Wenxuan had just gone to report the ferry matter to his elders at home, and now he looked solemn.

Without any unnecessary pleasantries, he got straight to the point: "Xiwen, what do you want to talk about?"

"Let me just state the conclusion. The problem with the demon boat is not a small matter like a delay...it is being held hostage by someone."

Chapter 291 Fang Tianyu: Stay Away from My Son

This conclusion took too many steps, and even though they were mentally prepared, the two were naturally confused.

Wang Ningzhu couldn't help but pinch his face, "What are you talking about?"

"Let's put it this way. If something really happened to the demon boat, who is most likely to have done it?"

"Of course it's Uncle San." Wang Wenxuan said without hesitation.

"Yes, only he has so many supporters in the Wang family that he can do such a thing. If we trace the matter back to the origin, from the time he escaped from prison, what was Wang Anyang's demand?"

"Revenge on the Gao family."

"What did he do?"

"Seize my brother and I's tiger talisman, ah..." Wang Ningzhu seemed to understand something, his expression became serious, and he said to him: "Xiwen, you don't know that the tiger talisman is not only a symbol of military power, it can also be used as a token to call the demon-suppressing heavenly lock."

"I know. In other words, Wang Anyang's goal from the beginning was the demon boats, and taking your tiger talismans was just a backup plan." Fang Xiwen recalled his calm and crazy look and shook his head: "You were all misled by him. Even if the sky lock was not unlocked, those demon boats can still be used."