Fang Hao stood aside and looked at the serious expressions of everyone. Fang Hao asked: "Cui Cui, what kind of skills do you practice?"
Fang Cuicui is actually very nervous now, knowing that something big has happened.
So I was always distracted. When I heard Fang Hao's words, I was surprised and said: "Cultivation, what cultivation?"
Hearing this answer, Fang Hao looked even more surprised: "You haven't practiced, how can you be in the early stage of inner strength?"
Fang Cuicui looked confused: "What is the early stage of internal energy?"
"..." Fang Hao looked at Fang Cuicui not because he was pretending to be stupid, but because he really didn't know. Fang Hao felt shocked again.
But at this time, Fang Ji and others turned around, and Fang Ji scolded them all with great pain: "You caused trouble, you released the demon suppressed by the Dragon King, and harmed our entire village!"
Fang Hao frowned: "Old village chief, are you thinking too much? There is no demon, I will come up from below."
"How do you, an outsider, know that the demons suppressed by the Dragon King Temple are not visible to ordinary people like us? Our Dragon King Village is about to be in disaster!"
Fang Ji's words made the people around him look panicked.
An old woman shouted: "Village chief, what should we do now?"
Fang Ji's face was a little pale, and he seemed to be very afraid and powerless against the demon he spoke of.
Looking at the appearance of these people, Fang Hao frowned deeply: "You may believe in these legends too much. Don't worry, if there are any demons, I will help you deal with them!"
"You? You are so brazen!" Fang Ji waved his hand immediately, and then said with cold eyes: "Each of you go back and inform the people in the village that you must not go outside in the near future and stay in the village."
"What's wrong, village chief, Ergazi and the others are still hunting in the mountains. At this time..." someone exclaimed in shock.
"It depends on their luck!" Fang Ji sighed.
But immediately, Fang Ji looked at Fang Hao: "You have released the devil. Your crime is unpardonable. Catch him!"
Immediately everyone surrounded Fang Hao, each one emitting powerful auras above the realm of transformation.
She was about to take action, but Fang Cuicui rushed out instantly: "Village Chief, he is not a bad person, don't arrest him!"
Fang Ji's face darkened: "This nonsense is related to the life and death of the villagers. We must not tolerate it. He came up from below. Who knows if he is the incarnation of the devil?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became energetic. Some people were murmuring in their hearts just now. Now that they heard Fang Ji's words, everyone's doubts became even more intense.
"Get out of the way, the village chief is right, maybe he is the devil!" Fang Cuicui's third uncle immediately shouted.
"How could he be a devil? He is obviously a human being!" Fang Cuicui didn't know where she got the courage to confront these elders.
There were two people at the scene who were very calm. One was Old Man Yang who lived in Longwang Temple, and the other was Fang Hao who was surrounded in the center.
From the moment Fang Hao stepped into this village, he felt a lot of strange feelings.
The person's surname is Fang in this village. Not far from the Fang family's ancestral home, there is a Dragon King Temple, which prohibits everyone from going out.
These are nothing. There are less than 200 people in a village, but there are more than a dozen masters of transformation. What shocks Fang Hao even more is that almost all the people are warriors. This is simply incomparable to the thin spiritual energy in this world.
It's a miracle.
Even those great sects and aristocratic families in China are nothing more than this!
Fang Hao said, "Can you answer a few questions for me?"
Fang Ji frowned and said, "Outsiders, so what if I answered you?"
"If the answer is good, I will catch you. If the answer is bad, I will go with you." Fang Hao showed a light smile.
"Okay, you ask!" Fang Ji nodded immediately.
Fang Cuicui suddenly became anxious: "Brother, don't go with them!"
Fang Hao ignored Fang Cuicui's warning and said, "First, what kind of skills do you practice?"
Fang Ji was stunned: "What method? Cultivation?"
Fang Hao suddenly frowned, and looking at the blank expressions of others, Fang Hao understood that what Fang Cuicui said before was true.
Immediately, Fang Hao asked again: "Then how did you reach the late stage of transformation?"
As the village chief, Fang Ji actually had the strength to reach the late stage of transformation, which made Fang Hao sigh with emotion.
Fang Ji frowned: "Our Dragon King Village is protected by the Dragon King, and we are all extremely powerful. I don't know what you mean."
Hearing this, Fang Hao nodded: "Okay, do you know what the devil looks like?"
"This..." Fang Ji looked uncertain, but finally said: "According to legend, the devil has two horns, eats people, comes and goes like the wind, and can fly."
"According to legend, when did the devil appear?" Fang Hao stared at Fang Ji with sharp eyes,
"It appeared once twenty years ago, but then a god imprisoned the devil under the Dragon King Temple!"
Judging from what Fang Ji said, it seemed to be true, and the rest of the people nodded.
Fang Hao's eyes were cold and he said with an icy tone: "Where did the immortal you mentioned come from? What was the relationship between the Fang family in Qilian Mountain and you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions at the scene froze, and Fang Ji's expression became surprised and suspicious: "I heard you say your name is Fang Hao just now?"
"Yes, I am Fang Hao. The Fang family's ancestral home in the Qilian Mountains is my family, but it was destroyed more than 20 years ago!" Fang Hao's expression was extremely serious, and his momentum was astonishing for a moment.
At that moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Suddenly, the faces of the dozen or so people surrounding Fang Hao changed drastically, and the momentum they had just wanted to capture Fang Hao disappeared.
Fang Ji's face became solemn: "What's the proof?"
"Fang Zhan is my grandfather, Fang Wenjun is my adoptive father, Fang Wenyu is my uncle, and Fang Wenyu lives in the cave on Kunlun Mountain." Fang Hao failed to prove himself and could only name a few names.
But when Fang Ji and others heard a few names, their expressions changed obviously, which meant that these people knew them!
Fang Hao's eyes suddenly brightened: "If you were members of the Fang family, how should you treat me like this?"
Fang Ji and others suddenly showed panic expressions, and with a pop, Fang Ji knelt down on the ground.
The next moment, everyone except Fang Cuicui and Old Man Yang were kneeling on the ground.
The light in Fang Hao's eyes was very bright. It seemed that this Dragon King Village was really related to Fangjia.
Just listen to Fang Ji's voice tremble with excitement: "Fang Ji, the head of Longwang Village, bow down to my benefactor!"
"Kowtow to the benefactor!"
Everyone shouted, but Fang Hao frowned: "Get up and talk, what kind of benefactor?"
Fang Ji and others stood up. This time, they changed their previous attitude. They were extremely enthusiastic and seemed not to care about the devil's problem.
Moreover, Fang Hao was warmly welcomed into the village, which was completely different from his previous attitude.
After these people left, Fang Cuicui still stood in front of the Dragon King Temple in surprise, as if her head had not turned around yet. (To be continued)