The Ziyi Hou just said lightly: "Is there any news about Fang Xiaoyu?"

To be honest, the Purple-Free Marquis didn't take the Fang family's business seriously at all. As long as he was willing, he could even destroy the Fang family's business with the force of Mount Tai with a single word. However, he was afraid of Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Suzhen.

However, what Zhuyi Hou was most looking forward to was that Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Suzhen were killed by Wu Zhiqi who was born. However, what Zhuyi Hou was very puzzled was that since Wu Zhiqi was born, why was there no movement on the Huai River?

Wu Zhiqi is an ancient Huai River water god. Once he escapes from the trap, with Wu Zhiqi's fierceness, he will not cause trouble and turn the Huai River Basin upside down.

The Ziyi Hou dreamed that Wu Zhiqi had actually died. He was afraid that he would never wait for the day when Wu Zhiqi made trouble in his life.

The butler said with a righteous expression: "Report to the Marquis, our people just heard news that someone at the city gate noticed that the Fang clan merchants had entered the capital, and it can be confirmed that a man and a woman entered the mansion purchased by the Fang clan in the capital. After confirmation, the two of them are the ones you want us to pay attention to."

"What, do you say that Fang Xiaoyu and the others are still alive and live in the Fang family's mansion in the capital?"

The butler was the confidant of the Ziyihou, and a strong man of the Earth Immortal level, so the butler also knew why the Ziyihou was so surprised. In fact, he was also very shocked. The two of them were able to escape from Wu Zhiqi. This was not a miracle and what was it?

Staring at the butler, the eyes of Ziyi Hou flashed with a glimmer of light. The butler obviously had made sure, otherwise he would not have dared to meet Ziyi Hou.

He heard the butler pointing out: "Report to the Marquis, I have gone to the Fang family's mansion to check it quietly and witnessed the two of them sitting under the big locust tree. I can be sure that the two of them are alive and do not die at the hands of Wu Zhiqi."

Marquis Ziyi was quite convinced of the butler. He believed that if the butler said this, it must be true. If he was not sure, the butler would not dare to say this to him.

With one hand, the Makoto Purple-Yi Hou narrowed his eyes and said, "What a Fang Xiaoyu. It seems that this Makoto really underestimated you."

A little cold light flashed in the eyes of the butler and said, "Marquis, as the saying goes, he will not go wherever he is, and he has no way to break in. This capital is our territory. His bureau is a strong dragon. When he comes to the territory of the Marquis, he has to keep it honestly for the Marquis to take care of it."

As this butler said, the capital is indeed the territory of the Ziyi Marquis. Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Suzhen may not be able to gain any advantage if they face the power of the Ziyi Marquis in the capital.

The teacup in the hand of Ziyi Hou turned into powder and sprinkled on the table. He laughed and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing. Butler, send me the invitation to Wuji Palace, black swamps, and bury the graves. I said that I have something to invite me."

The owners of these places are all practitioners who are close friends with the Ziyi Marquis. Among them, the Wuji Palace is a Taoist, the Black Swamp is a black dragon, and the Tomb is a psychic corpse. Each of them has strong strength. The strongest one may not be inferior to Ziyi Marquis.

It can be said that if Marquis Ziyi invites these three helpers, if he wants to deal with Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Suzhen will be exhausted.

The exam that was paid attention to in the court finally passed, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't even participate. In a flash, Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Suzhen stayed in the capital for half a month.

On this day, Bai Suzhen said to Fang Xiaoyu: "My husband, do you feel that someone seems to be peeking at us in secret?"

As a practitioner, he has a very sensitive sense. It can be said that even a little bit of wind and slap may be noticed. Bai Suzhen just feels that someone is staring at them in secret.

Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "To be precise, someone has been staring at our mansion since last night. It is said that we are very low-key in this capital and have not provoked anyone. The only person who is likely to target us is actually only one person."

Bai Suzhen suddenly said, "Marquis Purple-Yi!"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, besides the Ziyi Marquis, I really can't think of anyone else who will stare at us bored."

Thinking of the Marquis of Ziyi, Bai Suzhen thought of the losses that Marquis of Ziyi suffered at their hands. Even Wu Zhiqi Baozang was intercepted by them. If Marquis of Ziyi did not hate them, Bai Suzhen himself would not believe it.

"My husband, no matter what, this place is the territory of Ziyihou and others. Are we..."

Shaking his head, Fang Xiaoyu said, "But it's too late."

Fang Xiaoyu looked up at the outside and said, "Several people, since they are here, why not show up and hide in such a way, wouldn't it be a loss of identity?"

Bai Suzhen suddenly looked up and looked into the distance. As Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, several figures with originally hidden breath appeared around.

One has a calm and peaceful aura, which is obviously from the Taoist lineage. As for the other person, his head has two horns and eyes with evil eyes, he is an evil dragon, while the third person is a armor, and his whole body exudes an extremely strong and dead aura. This is a spiritual ancient corpse.

In addition to these three, it is naturally Fang Xiaoyu’s old acquaintance, Marquis Ziyi.

The four of the Ziyi Housing Housing lined up in all directions and surrounded Fang Xiaoyu and the others in the mansion. Fang Xiaoyu's eyes swept across the people, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. Finally, he looked at the Ziyi Hou and smiled slightly and said, "Ziyi Hou, don't be fine. We meet again, it's really a fate."

The Ziyi Hou laughed and said, "Yes, you and I are indeed destined to be together, but this is not a good relationship, but a bad relationship."

Fang Xiaoyu deeply doubted whether this Ziyi Hou had not received systematic education, and was it used to describe their relationship?

At this time, the black dragon with dragon horns on his head said, "Marquis Ziyi, why are there so much nonsense? And that boy, who is strangely handing over Wu Zhiqi's treasure, may this Dragon King consider giving you a full corpse."

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Heilong lightly, then said to the Ziyi Hou: "Don't you think Ziyi Hou can deal with us with the help of their three helpers?"

The purple-yield Hou felt a thud. Could it be that he underestimated Fang Xiaoyu's strength? If he combined with the three, the purple-yield Hou thought he could win Fang Xiaoyu with a certainty. After all, there were too many helpers, and he would have to score less when sharing the spoils. So the purple-yield Hou only invited three, and they were all of them with the same strength as him. In this way, the purple-yield Hou would not have to worry too much about the other party robbing the treasures he obtained after the killing.

The Ziyi Hou was extremely considerate and quickly reacted after hearing Fang Xiaoyu's words and said confidently: "Fang Xiaoyu, you will be killed."

While speaking, the Ziyi Hou said, "Several fellow Taoists, let's do it and quickly send them to heaven."

The Taoist silently turned into a big net and covered Fang Xiaoyu and the others. Just looking at the silver threads that formed a big net, you will know that this whisk should be a strange treasure.

Bai Suzhen scolded her, and the realgar sword slashed at the big net.

Bai Suzhen's realgar sword was given by the mother of Mount Li. It is definitely a treasure. After years of sacrifice and refining, it can be said that it is united with Bai Suzhen's mind and spirit, and it is extremely powerful.

With a thorn, the silver thread was cut off, and a hole appeared in the big net, which shocked the confident Taoist and was heartbroken.

This whisk was made of the thousand-year-old ice silk spitted by the thousand-year-old ice silk that he had finally obtained, but he could not withstand Bai Suzhen's sword.

Fang Xiaoyu was targeted by the Marquis of Purple and the Black Dragon King. Fang Xiaoyu was extremely clean and neat as soon as he made a move. He hit the Black Dragon King with a big handprint. The Black Dragon King suddenly shouted and flew backwards. Instead, the psychic ancient corpse who was not talking slapped Fang Xiaoyu with a dead aura.

The palms of the lingual ancient corpse were pitch black, and it turned out to be a terrifying corpse poison. Even Fang Xiaoyu was shocked by it. However, when Fang Xiaoyu faced the siege of the three, even if he was strong, he could not resist it for a while.

However, Fang Xiaoyusheng took the attack of the ancient psychic corpse, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound. Then the impact force rushed to the front of the Black Dragon King in the blink of an eye. This time, Fang Xiaoyu's hand was flashing with a mysterious aura, and a pagoda appeared in his hand and smashed it down at the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King seemed to want to learn from Fang Xiaoyusheng to carry the attack of the ancient psychic corpse. He relied on the powerful body of the dragon clan to resist Fang Xiaoyu, but the Black Dragon King miscalculated.

If Fang Xiaoyu was just a blow, he might be able to withstand it, but Fang Xiaoyu simply smashed the Thirty-Three Heavenly Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Even though the power of the treasure was not activated, when Fang Xiaoyu swung the Xuanhuang Pagoda and smashed it down, the Black Dragon King's originally tough head was suddenly smashed into a scary blood hole.

It would be fine if the blood hole was lost. With the attack of the Thirty-Three Heavens Xuanhuang Pagoda, the aura of the treasure directly washed away the Black Dragon's sea of ​​consciousness. Before he could escape, the soul that had been hit was scattered in the blink of an eye.

With a thud, the body of the Black Dragon King with half of his head fell to the ground. The battle took only a dozen breaths. Fang Xiaoyu completely killed a Black Dragon King, which shocked Taoist Qianye, the ancient corpse of the Lingzhi and even the Marquis of Purple.

Even if the Black Dragon King is the strongest among them, his defense is only a little worse than the ancient psychic corpse, but he was beaten and died in the head. I really don’t know how the other party exploded the Black Dragon King’s head. At least they can’t do it.

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