Girl, let me check it out.

"I know him."

Another shrill voice sounded.

Fang Weihan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man with a hunched back and a pale face, dressed like an actor.

This reminded Fang Weihan of the eunuchs in the palace.

"He is the Guangling King Fang Weihan."

He whistled and looked at Fang Weihan sarcastically.

"I wonder what the Prince of Guangling wants to do with his worth of money to come to this broken place like Qingming?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Weihan could clearly feel that the way people looked at him had changed.

It changed from scrutiny and curiosity to disgust and rejection.

"Prince Guangling? What is he doing here?"

"A dog in human clothing."

"When will Qingming allow the royal bastards to enter?"

"Get him out of here before I kill him."

Fang Weihan's arrival was like a flame, completely igniting the anger of everyone present.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword being pulled out was like thunder, extremely harsh.

Violent blood energy flashed on the Qi Cang sword, as if the essence of scarlet murderous intent had condensed.

Before Fang Weihan could say anything, Tao Yunjiang had already pulled out Qi Cang.

She turned her right hand and threw Qi Cang towards the ground.

"laugh!"

The sword tip sank deeply into the bluestone on the ground, reaching three inches below the hilt.

The cracks in the bluestone spread out for ten feet, covering the area like a spider web.

The aura of Dengshen Mingwu was released without reservation in an instant, and even Pan Yuntong, who was also at the fifth level of Mingwu, felt the pressure.

They dared to mock Fang Weihan unscrupulously, but they did not dare to show the slightest disrespect to Tao Yunjiang.

Now the noisy voices disappeared.

Tao Yunjiang said nothing.

She turned her head and swept the whole place with a cold gaze, like a dark cloud ready to bring a sudden storm.

The place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Oh, Miss Tao, calm down. Luo Gua just slipped up for a moment. You know what kind of person he is..."

Pan Yuntong came out to smooth things over with a warm smile on her face.

Tao Yunjiang ignored her.

"I'm going to find Yi Yin. You wait here for me."

The girl drew out the Qi Cang sword beside her and whispered to Fang Weihan.

"Go ahead, I can handle it, don't worry about me."

Fang Weihan smiled and nodded.

Tao Yunjiang glanced at the people in Qingming with his cold eyes full of murderous intent, then he picked up his sword and turned away.

After she left, the atmosphere on the field subsided again, and then gradually regained some popularity.

"Oh shit……"

Luo Gua cursed but didn't dare to speak too loudly.

After all, everyone can see that Fang Weihan and Tao Yunjiang have a special relationship.

Fang Weihan was quite interested.

It seems...you guys in the Qingming organization still respect Tao Yunjiang very much.

He doesn't respect me, a royal vassal, but is so wary of Tao Yunjiang. Is it because of her mother?

Taking advantage of this time, Fang Weihan took a quick look at the people in the yard.

A slovenly old man dressed as a beggar, a plump and beautiful prostitute, a sharp-nosed and monkey-faced philistine, a monk in monk's robes with a greasy face...

This so-called Qingming Festival is a gathering place for all kinds of people.

There doesn't seem to be anything in common between these people, but they all have very high cultivation levels.

The Qingming members who stayed in this courtyard had at least the fourth level of cultivation.

So what brought them together?

Fang Weihan looked at them with strong hostility.

Obviously, the answer is already obvious.

These people hate the royal family, hate the aristocratic families, or in other words... they hate the current ruling group.

They want to overthrow the current rule and build something new on the ruins.

Fang Weihan could understand their position, but he didn't believe them.

Can you expect such a group of people to govern the country?

Perhaps they could, but at what cost?

How many people are going to die because of their actions?

Facing their gazes, Fang Weihan did not show the slightest bit of timidity.

He responded to every glance directed at him with a calm gaze.

Fang Weihan thought that he had done nothing wrong, and he shouldn't have to bow down to these people just because of his background.

His method of making friends is only used on people who want to make friends with him.

But these people obviously didn't want to make friends with him, so Fang Weihan had to try another tactic.

He would use another simpler and more brutal method.

"Luo Gua...is that so?"

Fang Weihan looked at the pointed-faced, monkey-looking man who spoke first.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Luo Gua's words instantly caused a burst of laughter.

None of them are afraid of Fang Weihan.

These people were all high-level monks, desperate criminals who lived on the edge of a knife and were used to opposing the government troops. In their eyes, Fang Weihan's identity was worthless.

"I see you seem to be unhappy with me."

Fang Weihan walked up to him with a gentle smile, not affected by his bad attitude at all.

"Then why don't we... have a couple of moves?"

"Hahaha, did you hear that? He said he wanted to use a few moves with me."

After these words were spoken, Luo Gua let out a hoarse and gloomy laugh as if he had heard some big joke.

Fang Weihan stared at him calmly.

Luo Gua looked at him and found him extremely boring.

In front of Fang Weihan's calmness, my emotions changed too much.

This makes him seem to be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

"Okay, don't let Miss Tao settle the score later, Grandpa will play a few tricks with you."

Luo Gua took out his dagger.

"It's okay. Fighters competing against each other is a fair matter. Yun Jiang won't interfere."

Fang Weihan took a step back, leaving space for the two to compete.

A group of Qingming members who were doing nothing around heard their conversation and became interested, and formed a circle around them.

"Your Highness, Luo Gua Mingwu is at the peak of the fourth level. There are not many people in the fourth level who can beat him during the Qingming period. Even I have to be careful when facing him."

Pan Yuntong on the side kindly reminded.

"Hahahaha, it's not too late to regret now. Apologize to grandpa and I can let you go."

When Luo Gua heard Pan Yuntong say this, he couldn't help but feel even more proud, so he said so.

Obviously he was still afraid of Tao Yunjiang's possible revenge afterwards.

"It's okay, please teach me, Brother Luo."

There was a flash of light in Fang Weihan's hand, and the Luminous Sword appeared in his hand, with a sharp edge.

This guy has such a dirty mouth, I have to teach him a lesson later.

Fang Weihan was also feeling a little angry.

"Oh, if you don't accept my toast, I'll drink a forfeit."

Seeing that he didn't follow his words, Luo Gua felt a little embarrassed.

Just when he was about to take action...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There's a knock on the door.

Who would knock on the door at this time?

Everyone looked at each other, and Fang Weihan was also a little confused.

"Who the hell is that..."

Luo Gua was extremely unhappy after being interrupted.

He dodged to the door and opened it, cursing.

"The door is unlocked so can't you just come in?"

He thought he was from some organization.

As a result, after Luo Gua opened the door, a petite and beautiful girl appeared in front of him.

She has a beautiful appearance, almond-shaped eyes, and is as lively as a mountain deer.

The girl was wearing a black robe, her black hair was tied up with black satin, and she was holding an emerald jade flute in her hand.

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from?"

Luo Gua said impatiently.

"go away."

The smile on the girl's face froze.

She frowned slightly and smiled a little more brightly.

"Excuse me...is this Qingming's temporary residence?"

She actually knew the name of the organization!

"Who are you? Who told you this name?"

Luo Gua became alert instantly.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

The girl looked at the space behind him and felt relieved only after seeing the familiar figure.

"Ah, it looks like I'm in the right place then."

"There is still a difference. Whether it is or not can determine what crime you will be convicted of."