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Chapter 508: Israel and fishing

He sighed leisurely: "For the sake of a mere ghost ghost man, he made himself so miserable. His Highness the Crown Prince's feelings are nothing more than this."

The maid continued: "The two young masters in Shifang City are both stronger than the five people the young master just named. Why didn't the young master include them?"

Luo Qingjian lowered his head and smiled: "Yes, before entering the city, I thought that the position of Xianling City would most likely be inherited by the two young masters of the Fang family.

After all, Shifang City has an inseparable relationship with Zhonghua Immortal Mansion in Kunlun Jingxu. What a pity, what a pity..."

The smile on his face became more and more joyful: "These two young masters have a sister who has no talent but only knows how to be arrogant and playful."

The maid looked confused and expressed confusion.

Luo Qingjian slowly stood up from the Grand Master's chair, smiled and patted her smooth cheek: "That's right, the Fang family's information is well sealed, so how can outsiders know about it."

""Although the third lady of the Fang family was born well, her fate was not good. She died early in the Bronze Gate. The two brothers were almost useless. How could they still think about competing for the position of the city lord?

It is a great blessing to have survived my father's rage."

The maidservant was surprised: "Shifang City actually has such a ridiculous rule of favoring a daughter and killing her son?"

Since ancient times, in any family, men are superior to women, and older brothers and younger sisters are younger.

Luo Qingjian laughed loudly: "In Shifang City, women have always succeeded to the throne. If the lord of Xuecheng City had not passed away too early, and the young lady of the Fang family was too young, it would be impossible for someone named Fang to take the position of city lord.

."

He smiled and smiled, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he became interested in an instant. He raised his chin and pointed in a certain direction and said: "Look, he came up to ask for punishment so quickly."

"Invoke troops to investigate?"

The maid followed her young master's gaze and saw the overcrowded crowd in the inn lobby being cleared and separated by a team of guards.

Two young masters with serious and cold faces came walking along the separate road. They were the two young masters of the Fang family.

The two of them bypassed the five and seven halls and hurried up the corridor. From a distance, one could smell the bloody and violent aura on their bodies.

Luo Qingjian leaned on the railing, full of interest: "There is a rumor from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. The third young lady of the Fang family, who spends money like water and is alone all year round, is wanton and unruly. She never brings a servant, and she doesn't even have a maid.

.

But just recently, there was such a handsome young man who somehow fell into Fang Geyu's eyes. She took him in as a face and raised her, and even brought him a girl that her father and brother had never entered.

The white jade carriage shows that this young man is quite capable."

Although he sounded complimentary on the surface, it was actually sarcastic.

The phrase "quite skillful" is not a compliment, it is clearly a metaphor for a dignified man who only knows the crooked thoughts and tricks of ordinary women in the harem.

For such a person to be able to reluctantly enter Xianling City and sit in this inn with him, he is probably somewhat blessed by Miss Fang.

It's a pity that everyone is gone, so this kind of blessing will not last long.

Obviously, the maidservant had also heard those rumors. She looked curiously at the two young masters who had come with bad intentions, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

She mused: "With Miss Fang family gone, Lord Fang of Shifang City will definitely angrily accuse the two young masters of Fang family. At this moment, what they need most is a scapegoat."

Luo Qingjian's head shook slightly: "And this young man who only knows how to show off his appearance is their best defense against disaster. After all, Fang Geyu went into the ghost mountain with this kid."

In the attic of every private room, many eyes were focused on the two young masters of the Fang family.

Just now he named the names of the Marquis of Tian Hai Yi Jian Chang Ming, Bei Qing Ting Jun Tai Sui, Prince Zhong You Ying Xiu, and the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance Du Taoist, all of whom had their eyes on them.

Of course, there are people like Luo Qingjian who are just sitting around and waiting to watch the show.

Luo Qing gradually gloated: "How long will it take for Israel to do this to her?"

I really don’t know where this kid got the courage to dare to stay in this place and refuse to leave even when disaster is imminent.

Do you, a country boy, think that if you stay in this fairyland for just a moment longer, you will become a great immortal instantly?

There was a loud bang!

The wooden partition door was shattered into pieces.

The two Fang brothers had eyes as fierce as tigers and wolves, cold and cold. As soon as they entered the room, they saw the young man sitting alone under the screen tent.

The eldest brother Fang Zhuohang was the first to speak. His expression was as murderous, and the veins in his neck bulged as he spoke, which was particularly scary: "Are you Si Chen?!"

The chopsticks and bowls in front of Bailian's table were clean and the tea had not been touched. He withdrew his gaze from the Shinto, and stared at the two uninvited guests with his distinctive black and white eyes, and said calmly: "It's me.

, I wonder who the two of you are friends from?"

"Who are you friends with?" Fang Zhuohang's eyes turned red and he said sternly: "I am the eldest son of Shifang City, how dare you call me your friend?!"

Fang Zhuozhong's expression was slightly quiet, but because of this quietness, his temperament became sinister and strange. He said in a cold voice: "The second young master of Shifang City, Fang Zhuozhong, we are Fang Geyu's brothers."

While speaking, his eyes never left Balian's body for a moment, as if he wanted to turn him inside out to take a closer look.

What is the difference between a man who can make his sister an exception and take him into his side, and everyone else in the world.

During the Qingming Festival, the sun had just passed over the mountain, but the heavy curtains and screens had been set up inside the house to block out all the sunlight that was not very dazzling, leaving only a small window gap through which the Shinto and the long monument could be vaguely seen.

Just seeing this, the two Fang brothers felt extremely disappointed and disdainful. They secretly thought that the younger sister only had such eyesight and actually liked such a coquettish and coquettish young man.

What is the difference between this kind of behavior and those ladies in the boudoir who love beauty and cherish their appearance?

Take a closer look at this person, his lips are not red, his skin is extremely pale, and he has a weak body. With his eyes fixed and silent, he looks like a fine painting. Just looking at his appearance, he looks like a docile person.

young man.

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There is a circle of dead vines.

The withered vine was winding on the ground, passing through the side of the screen, and it was unknown where it reached. Or maybe it was said that the order had found a new owner and was waiting for someone to take him back and carry him away.

Fang Zhuohang was so angry that he couldn't help but feel his chest rising and falling violently. He swept all the tea, water and vegetables on the table to the ground.

Bailian's eyes glanced down, then raised again, slowly stood up and said: "You two might as well move on first, I will pay you a visit later."

Fang Zhuohang only thought that this was a delaying tactic, so he didn't believe it. His eyes were red and gleaming: "My little sister, where are the bones?"

The simple eight characters made a tickling sweetness well up from the depths of Balian's throat, but he calmly explained on his face: "Bronze Gate, the abyss of the deep sea, the head of the dragon."

After saying a sentence, do you feel like your heart is tingling?

Fang Zhuohang's body shook violently, and he could hardly stand still.

Fang Zhuozhong's complexion was also green and white, and his fists clenched loudly.

The two said in unison: "Come back to Shifang City with me."

Although this was the request, the two of them could no longer care whether the person they brought back was a living person or a corpse. Suddenly, murderous intent surrounded Xiao Xiaoya's house.

Behind the two of them, the ferocious beast Dharma Appearance slowly rose and fell while they were breathing heavily, with a terrifying momentum.

"It's not dark yet, the little boy is talking in his sleep."

In the house, at some point, a cute little child appeared.

He was wearing a rigid Taoist robe that no longer looked like him. He touched his index finger lightly with his middle finger and shot out a sword instantly, killing the beast that protected the city from ten directions until his magic power collapsed.

The two Fang brothers looked horrified. They stepped back three steps in a row, covered their chests and coughed. They looked at the terrifying child in disbelief: "Sword of Heavenly Seal?!" If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.

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