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Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth twists and turns again

Fang Lie released a sword light for delivering a letter and asked Mo Wanfang to meet in a secluded pavilion. He himself arrived first, standing quietly in the pavilion, looking at the beautiful mountains around him.

It was not long, so Mo Wan flew to the pavilion.

As soon as we met, we didn't have time to greet us. Mo Wanman asked fiercely: "Fang Lie, why do you think you have a puppet that looks like my father?"

"Hmm?" Fang Lie was stunned immediately, and then said in surprise: "How do you know? I only used it once in Wanxinghai, and it was spread to the sect so quickly?"

"Isn't this nonsense? When you surrounded the ghost-eating witch, you forced the Bai family's son-in-law to come back to confess his guilt. He is still being closed tightly." Mo Wanfang said angrily: "He said everything, but it caused an uproar. Rumors suddenly spread everywhere, and everything he said was full of words."

"What did they say?" Fang Lie asked curiously immediately.

"Hmph, some say that my father is biased towards you, some say that my father is treacherous, and they are sent to Wanxinghai, but secretly give you such a good baby to defend yourself. It is clearly to curry favor with your future character Ren," Mo Wanfang said angrily: "The most hateful thing is that some people say that our family wants to recruit you as a son-in-law. Is it really outrageous that my Lan Yun's innocence still wants?"

"This" Fang Lie wiped his cold sweat and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it just a puppet with similar appearance? As for these guys, they have arranged so many things?"

"It's because you offended too much," Mo Wanfang said angrily: "If you hadn't been at the Momen that almost had a rat crossing the street and everyone shouted to beat him, how could there be so many things? As my father's identity, even if he promoted a disciple, others would have to say that he had a keen eye to recognize people. Only when you were here, it was simply a big shot."

"Tsk" Fang Lie curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Don't say it's so nice. Your father didn't promote me, but sent me to the ghost place of Wanxinghai and let me die for myself."

"You" Mo Wanfang choked immediately. Indeed, Fang Lie did not get any benefits from the head, only the resentment of being exiled.

Now that there are some rumors, I blame Fang Lie, which is obviously unreasonable. Mo Wanfang is not the kind of shameless person. He knows that he is in the wrong, so he naturally can't continue to say anything.

In desperation, he could only shake his head, stop talking about this, and instead asked, "Okay, I admit that I can't blame you for this, but you have to tell me how that blood puppet came about, right? Why is it exactly the same as my father when he was young?"

"Haha" Fang Lie turned around, looked at Bai Yu in the distance, and smiled and said, "The weather is good today."

Mo Wanfang was speechless when he heard this, and couldn't help but complain: "If you don't want to say it, don't talk. You don't have to find such a bad topic. By the way, what's wrong with you when you come to me this time?"

"That's right. I have something to do. I need to use a set of seventh-level array flags called the Seven-Star Soul Locking Formation." Fang Lie said solemnly: "According to the rules of the sect, as long as I have enough contribution, I can borrow it, right?

"Hehe" Mo Wanfang heard this and smiled gloatingly: "Others may be possible, but this set of array flags is absolutely not possible."

"Why?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "Do you want to make things difficult for me?"

"Hey, I don't mean to make things difficult for you, don't guess it all." Mo Wanfang hurriedly denied: "The reason why you can't borrow it has nothing to do with me, the problem lies with the Bai family."

"Bai Family?" Fang Lie immediately said in surprise: "I just borrow the array flag. What's the matter with them?"

"The other babies are nothing to do, but this set of array flags belongs to the Bai family." Mo Wanfang smiled and said treacherously: "If you offend someone until you die, how could they lend you array flags? No matter how much contribution you have, it is absolutely impossible."

"Damn it," Fang Lie couldn't help but curse, and then asked, "So are there other similar array flags?"

"There are hundreds of sets of seventh-level array flags in our Momen Sect," Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "But most of them are being used by others, and there are only ten sets of free sets. Since you want this set of seven-star soul-locking array, it means that there should be seven people on your side, just one person and one flag. But the other array flags are above the roots, and there is no less. Do you have so many people?"

"This" Fang Lie was immediately depressed. Where did he find so many masters to set up his formation?

Seeing Fang Lie looking embarrassed, Mo Wanbin smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry. This set of array flags is not necessarily impossible to borrow. As long as you are willing to make concessions on something, even if the Bai family lends it to you for free, there will be no problem."

"Hmm?" Fang Lie's eyes rolled and he immediately thought of the key to the problem. He then sneered and said, "Do you want me to agree to ask the Bai family to learn the Great Core, right?"

"Hehe, you are indeed a smart person." Mo Wanfang immediately smiled and said, "That's it, how about it? As long as you nod, you can save more than 100,000 contributions?"

"I think beautifully" Fang Lie sneered: "How precious is the Great Cole? It is a perverted magical power that can double its combat power. If you only contribute more than 100,000 yuan, you can't even get it."

"Don't do this," Mo Wanfang frowned and said, "The Bai family is also a family of the Mo Sect. If their strength is weak, does it mean that the strength of the sect is weak? Everyone is from the Mo Sect, so why should you hold on to it? Listen to my advice, even for the sake of the sect, do you agree?"

Mo Wanfang took out Dayi's hat and tucked it on Fang Lie's head. Fang Lie really couldn't refute it for a moment.

However, although Fang Lie was unable to oppose this matter in Dayi, it does not mean that he would let the Bai family succeed so easily.

So Fang Lie suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's not impossible for them to want the Great Consciousness Mantra, but this flag formation cannot be lent to me, it must be given to me."

"What?" Mo Wanfang was shocked and said, "I gave it to you for free? This is a seventh-level array flag? Its power and value are no less than that of an eighth-level magic weapon. The dozens of ancestors of the Bai family took hundreds of years to be considered successful in refining. It can be said that they are worthless. How could they give it to you for free?"

"Why can't I bear to give up?" Fang Lie sneered: "No matter how good this thing is, it has a limit. It is only worth an eighth-level magic weapon to survive. However, the power of the Great Tong Mantra is infinite, and the descendants of the Bai family will have to use it. What's more, just the Bai family's thunder tribulation real person used it to subdue a big monster, which is enough to return to this set of array flags. Others are simply for free. I am so generous, what else do they want to do?

"This" Mo Wanfang thought about it carefully and it was really the case.

The Bai family has all learned the improvement of combat power obtained by learning the Great Core, which is obviously far more than a set of seventh-level array flags. In addition, their descendants can also benefit, which can be considered a big profit.

Since they can achieve such great benefits, it is not unacceptable to abandon a set of seventh-level array flags.

Thinking of this, Mo Wanfang frowned and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter, I must go back and discuss with my father."

"Have" Fang Lie said lightly: "I will give you a day. If you don't give me this time tomorrow, you will recover. This means that the Bai family is not aware of the praise of the people. You will not use the sect's righteousness to suppress me in the future."

When Fang Lie said that he didn't talk nonsense, he shook the golden wings behind him and soared into the air, and flew into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Then, his voice came again, "Tell the Bai family that there is only one opportunity, if you miss it, you will be gone. If they don't believe it, let them think about my ancestral teachings of the Fang family."

After saying that, Fang Lie's figure completely disappeared.

Mo Wanfang frowned and said to himself: "The Fang family's ancestors break through the southern wall and don't look back. It seems that this kid is here to be real. No, I have to tell my father quickly."

As he said that, he quickly flew to the Ling Mansion where the head of the Mo Sect lived.

It was not long since Mo Wanfang met Mo Qianxun, the head of the Mo Sect, in an exquisite thatched hut.

He told Fang Lie all the things he had communicated with today.

After hearing this, Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly and said, "This guy is really not worry-free. I thought that he could cleanse him by sending him away from home, but who knew that he could cause such a big deal in the sea of ​​Wanxinghai. I really admire him so much. At least I can't compare to this skill of causing trouble."

"Are you young? It's normal to cause trouble. The so-called "not jealous" is mediocre. The more you can cause trouble, the more promising the product." Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "To be honest, don't look at me, I don't think I'm giving him a good face on weekdays, but in fact, I really like this kid a little. After all, it's not someone who can bear the criticism of thousands of people."

"Then what you mean is to help him this time?" Mo Qianxun asked with a smile.

"Haha, actually, we are not helping him, but Fang Lie." Mo Wanfang said with a wink: "Has the head of the Bai family found you many times? He wanted you to talk to Fang Lie and let the Bai family practice the Great Conscious Mantra. You are so annoyed by him, but now, it is obviously a good opportunity."

"No," Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "I helped Fang Lie and the Bai family, we both got favors."

"Hehe, that's true," Mo Wanfang smiled, "but I'm just a little worried. Fang Lie is too brave. I heard that he is almost a local domineering now, and he dares to blatantly siege and kill the thousand-year-old monster. If the true man Fengjie gets this set of formation flags again, he still doesn't know how many monsters and ghosts he will kill. He should not cause big trouble."

"Hmph" Mo Qianxun snorted coldly and said, "Although Fang Lie made a decision in killing, there is one thing that he will never do evil and stand on the principle of everything. As long as this is confirmed, then who can become our big trouble? I am a monumental Mo Sect, are you still afraid of those demons or ghosts?"

"Since you said that, I'm relieved," Mo Wanfang said: "In this way, I'll say goodbye."
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