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Chapter 1908 I don't agree!

Those guards had ferocious faces and unfathomable auras within their bodies. They were all masters of the late Golden Elixir stage, and were only a thin line away from the Nascent Soul realm.

As this group of people appeared, the crowd suddenly let out a series of exclamations, and there was a faint hint of fear.

"Master Fang, trouble is coming. They are people from the Jueqing Sect. I wonder if Master Fang can help me help Xiang Jia later?"

Xiang Wentian's heart sank and he looked at Fang Lin uneasily: "I also know that this request is very abrupt. As long as it can save my Xiang family, no matter what conditions Master Fang puts forward, I will never frown!"

"The leader is Deng Long, he is the deputy sect leader of Jueqing Sect.

"Xiang Wentian quickly explained to Fang Lin: "At the same time, his secret true identity is actually an elder of the Deng family. The Deng family secretly controls the Jueqing sect and has done many evil and evil things."

"The Deng family?"

Hearing this, Fang Lin had an inscrutable smile on his lips: "I'm a little interested now."

He clearly sensed in his heart that Deng Long's state was now in the early stage of becoming a god, and he seemed to be a step higher than Deng Feitian, whom he had killed before! "Xiang Wentian, stop talking nonsense, the conditions of my Jueqing Sect before, you

Have you thought about it?"

Deng Long came to Xiang Wentian in a few steps and spoke with great arrogance: "If you don't agree, I can assure you that today is the day when you will exterminate the Xiang family."

Xiang Wentian remained silent, only looking at Fang Lin for help.

"Haha! Xiang Wentian, could this be the helper you invited?

It really made me laugh out loud."

Deng Long saw that Fang Lin was really young, and Magma showed a hint of ridicule.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, he snorted secretly, moved his palm slightly, and quietly sent a powerful stream of true energy, hoping to find out the details of Fang Lin.

"Danyang Jue!"

Fang Lin was unmoved, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he silently performed the Danyang Jue.

With a bang, a thick and inexplicable aura suddenly emerged from Fang Lin, and instantly enveloped him tightly like a vast ocean.

With a puff, Deng Long's dark energy suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Not only that, he groaned, a bright red color flashed across his face, and his body trembled slightly.

It seemed that during the invisible confrontation just now, Deng Long had already suffered a hidden loss at the hands of Fang Lin.

"What a pity, my Xiang family has hope this time!"

Xiang Wentian clearly saw the scene just now, and his heart suddenly became excited and ecstatic.

He asked Fang Lin for help, and his bet was right! "Boy, there is something."

Deng Long was also a little surprised. He stared at Fang Lin with uncertain eyes and said fiercely: "But I advise you not to get involved in the muddy waters of the Xiang family. Offending people from my ruthless family will only make you miserable.

It would be better to die."

"Old guy, you're not bad either. As for what I like to do, it's not anyone else's turn to make irresponsible remarks."

Fang Lin looked at Deng Long tit for tat, his momentum not losing at all.

"Why on earth did you end up in such a ruthless family?"

Fang Lin looked at Xiang Wentian and asked.

"Speaking of this matter, it is also my fault for cherishing the treasure of my family. I have an ancestral treasure, but I am unable to protect it, and it has attracted the covetousness of the Jueqing Sect."

A look of pain flashed across Xiang Wentian's face, and then he quickly explained to Fang Lin: "My Xiang family has lived in Moon City for generations. An ancestor hundreds of years ago once passed down a strange thing called dragon fruit."

"This dragon fruit is a natural wonder. It blooms and bears fruit every three hundred years. Its fruit has an extremely mysterious effect of warming and nourishing the soul of the human body."

Xiang Wentian said bitterly: "Now it is about to reach the end of three hundred years. It is a pity that I am unable to protect the Xiang family. The people from the Jueqing sect didn't know where they got the news and forced me to hand over the dragon fruit, otherwise they will

You want to destroy me Xiangjia."

He looked at Fang Lin pleadingly: "As long as Master Fang can help me get through my sorrow, I will willingly give up the dragon fruit, and I will not give it to these heartless beasts like the Jueqing Sect."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be like the people from the Jueqing Sect, swallowing your dragon fruit and then quitting it?"

Fang Lin's eyes flashed with semen and he stared at Xiang Wentian seriously.

"Haha, although I have been rotten all my life, I still have some discernment when it comes to looking at people. Master Fang's eyes are clear. At first glance, he is a person with justice and humility."

Xiang Wentian laughed: "I believe in the master's character."

"good!"

Fang Lin nodded briefly and forcefully: "I will take care of this matter!"

If you can get the dragon fruit, you can quickly increase the power of your soul. In this way, you will definitely have greater confidence in finding the two girls who were snatched away by Tianlong Sect and Yaofeng Sect in the future! What's more, he had killed Deng Feitian before, and he would have been a long time coming.

We already have a deep hatred for the Deng family, so why not add another ruthless family?

"Master, as the deputy sect leader of Jueqing Sect, Deng Long is also a member of the Deng family, so his strength should not be underestimated!"

Xiang Wentian reminded: "It is said that he is now reaching the middle stage of divine transformation, and my Xiang family's dragon fruit can help him quickly improve his strength, so he came to the door aggressively."

He looked solemn, lowered his voice, and said to Fang Lin: "I wonder if Master has ever heard of Deng Feitian?

It is said that Deng Long is Deng Feitian’s brother, but Deng Feitian went to the Yuechi auction house some time ago, and then disappeared mysteriously for unknown reasons, and this matter has become a strange story recently."

"Deng Feitian?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Fang Lin's lips: "I forgot to tell you that this old guy got in the way and wanted to steal my things, so I killed him conveniently."

"What?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wentian couldn't help but suddenly trembled and looked at Fang Lin in disbelief.

"No wonder Deng Feitian disappeared mysteriously. There have been various opinions in the world recently. It was actually the master's hand?"

He exclaimed in disbelief: "In this way, we will be more confident in dealing with Deng Long today."

Xiang Wentian felt extremely ecstatic and full of hope! "Xiang Wentian, stop talking nonsense and hand over what I want. I'll give you one last chance!"

Deng Long waited for a while and finally lost his patience, with a cruel and murderous expression on his face.

"Sorry, I don't agree!"

Fang Lin stood up and looked at Deng Long expressionlessly: "If you want dragon fruit, ask me first."

"What the hell?"

Everyone was extremely shocked and looked at Fang Lin as if they had seen a ghost.

Fang Lin actually dared to challenge the deputy sect leader of Jueqing Sect face to face. Fang Lin looked so young. It was actually not easy! Young Master Lin from before was hiding in the crowd. Seeing this scene in front of him, his eyes turned black with fright and he was almost on the spot.

Fainted.

Such a terrifying guy wouldn't hesitate to fight with someone from the Jueqing Sect in person, and yet he actually dared to yell at him just now. Isn't this self-humiliating?

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