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Chapter 302: Peace talks by force(1/2)

"You dare..."

No one expected that Fangcun would take action as quickly as lightning.

Those who were shocked by everyone in the venue had no response and were shocked.

When the crane rushed over, the young master of Blood Tomb Ridge was very quick to react. He suddenly shouted out loudly, suddenly retreated quickly, and pressed his hands forward. Suddenly, there was a hazy, demonic aura like blood mist, like waves, rolling forward. When it came, it was like an angry wave, layer by layer, and endlessly rushing forward.

But facing the blood mist, the crane roared with a clear sound and slapped its wings.

Suddenly, strong winds stormed, and in an instant, the blood mist of the young master of Blood Tomb Ridge was torn to pieces.

"Swish!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Cun entered, grabbed the clothes of the young master of Blood Tomb Ridge, and lifted him into the air. At the same time, he formed a seal with his right palm, and the heavy seal was facing forward. The surrounding void suddenly became countless, as if heavy dark clouds were pressing into the air. You could see the condensation of the demonic intentions in it, and the demon soldiers appeared in the void as if they were real.

"not good……"

The young master of Blood Tomb Ridge was shocked and immediately opened his mouth, and a blood-colored red pill appeared in his mouth.

The blood pill seemed to contain indescribable strange power, and even if you just look at it, your soul would be sucked away.

Fang Cun was not in a hurry, and suddenly moved forward, and appeared in front of the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge like a ghost.

Take out the old umbrella under your arm, wave it forward, and spread it open.

"puff"

The blood pill hit the surface of the umbrella and emitted circles of blood patterns. However, because the distance was too close, the blood pill just came out and hit the umbrella, and it actually hit him again. Such an unprecedented experience really shocked the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge. He quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Fangchuang first and use the blood pill to kill the opponent again.

He didn't know why the blood pill didn't blow the old umbrella, but he just felt that the feeling of spitting out the blood pill in his mouth was immediately hit in front of him by an umbrella face and then slamming the blood pill back into his mouth was so strange...

However, before he could get a distance, his limbs and torso were all cold and were fixed by the demon soldiers manifested in the air.

The floating square crow with big sleeves had already taken back the old umbrella and drew a sword from it.

A silver light flashed, and the young master of Blood Tomb Ridge flew up.

Fangcun was in the air, grabbed his braid and lifted his head, put his sword into the sheath, and turned it back.

He landed gently on the white crane's back, and there was only a headless corpse left on the opposite side.

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"How dare you do this?"

This sudden scene instantly caused a lot of shock.

The sect leader and elders sitting on the immortal platform stood up in an instant, and the other half was because the people next to him stood up too quickly and were scratched inadvertently. At this time, they were falling to the ground with all their backs and shouting: "Damn!"

The immortal slut Yu Ji was shocked and slapped his head and rushed out halfway, but found that he was powerless to stop him.

The Green-horned Demon King was shocked and angry, shouting loudly: "Shameless person, I will harm my nephew..."

He was really angry, and his demonic aura surged up, turning into a dark cloud, looking tightly in the direction where Fang Cun was, as if he was about to rush over in the next breath, but he was just pretending to do so and didn't really rush out, because just when he stood up and his anger surged, at least more than ten gazes fell on him at the same time.

The vigilance and murderous intent in these eyes made his heart beat violently and he quickly calmed down.

But at the closest place to Fangchuang, because the incident happened in front of him, the heroes of the demon clan reacted a little slower than others. When they woke up, although they all became angry, they sat on the back of the white crane with a calm and calm expression, but their aura seemed to be rising infinitely. They were suppressed for a moment and could not scold them.

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"What happened?"

Below the fairy platform, the scene was stunned and no one answered for a long time.

At this time, everyone was not even able to react. What was going on?

"How dare you...?"

On the immortal platform, the immortal envoy Yu Ji quickly reacted, felt heartbroken, and shouted: "Sir Fang, this is the Great Immortals Club of the City. Everyone in the world is watching our human race's virtues. How can you do such a vicious act that is inappropriate and unhappy?"

"Is there any wind loss?"

Fang Cun frowned, looked straight at the immortal Yu Ji, and said, "I have asked him!"

The immortal Yu Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he was talking about.

Before Fangcun took action, he did ask him if he wanted to set any rules and what time to set...

"Even so, you should wait to perform martial arts in the arena..."

The anger in my heart could not be eliminated, so the immortal jade ji subconsciously continued to speak.

But Fang Cun had already frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "He came to look for me, not to perform martial arts in the arena, but to seek revenge. According to reason, even if I cut him to death, it would be appropriate. However, I still care about Feng Yi and asked about the rules first. After getting his consent, I then attacked him, fought in person and cut his head. Could this person... this person still doesn't feel satisfied?"

After saying this, he paused slightly, looked at the immortal envoy Yu Ji and said, "I haven't asked you for your title yet..."

"You don't know who I am?"

The immortal made Yu Ji angry and angry, shouting: "I am the successor of the Old Sutra Court, the Immortal Palace Guard, and I am here to preside over the peace talks..."

Fang Cun interrupted him and said, "So, the responsibility of the Great Immortal Society is not yours!"

The immortal envoy choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

He came here this time as an envoy of the Immortal Palace, and came here to preside over the peace talks. But if you really want to go into detail, it was just to assist the King of the God of the God of the God of the Demon. As for this great fairy meeting, it was even more important to promote this matter. He was only held by the King of the Demon. Of course, he was not the one who took charge. Although the King of the Demon has not appeared, the position is still on the top...

But then again, if the Kingdom of God is really a manager, why should other people work so hard?

Besides, wasn’t I also acquiesced by the Kingdom of Gods that I presided over this immortal society?

"Junior, you may not know me, but I know you!"

Taking a deep breath, the immortal envoy suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I know that your brother is Fang Chi, an immortal master of Daxia. However, as the younger brother of the immortal master, you should be more upright and polite. This demon boy from the Blood Tomb Ridge has been anxiously unable to make detailed arguments about you, but as a Qi Refiner of the Daxia, what's the point of giving him some points?"

"let?"

Fang Cun was silent for a while before slowly raising his head, sitting cross-legged on the crane's back. He looked at the immortal platform with a loud voice: "Everything in the world can be given up, but the face cannot be given up. Since these friends from southern Xinjiang come to our country to negotiate, they should show their sincerity. If you take a step back, I take a step back, so that you can have room for talks. But if I take a step back and you take a step forward, then maybe there will be no result in words. Sometimes, the difference between the fist may not be part of the talk!"

As he spoke, he looked up slightly, looked at the heroes of the demon clan on the immortal platform, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to come to Fang Er to taste wine and discuss the truth, Fang Er set up an incense table and put on a good wine. If you want to come to Fang Er to learn about his magical powers, divide life and death..."

"hehe……"

He tidied up his robe, looked at the demon heroes on the immortal platform, and smiled and said, "The old demon king in Blood Tomb Ridge was beheaded by my brother, and this young master also died in my hands. I don't know if there are any demon nephews and grandchildren in Blood Tomb Ridge, friends, etc. If there is, please help me bring a message. I want to find Fang Er and you can come at any time, why wait for the great immortals to come?"

While talking, he gently threw the magic head in his hand, and the crane immediately raised his neck and held it.

He was light and indifferent, looking down at the demons with a high aura, and his aura was so arrogant that he could not even speak the demons.

"this……"

Under the immortal platform, countless qi refiners were stunned when they heard this.

I don’t know how many people who have felt depressed and bored over the past few days have been stunned and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Fang's words are polite..."

"I mean that, you want to talk, so let's talk. If you want to fight, why should you hide it?"

"The Qi Refiners in the Daxia have fought with Ernan for many years, so why have they ever been afraid?

The moment, the arrogance suddenly exploded.

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"The second child is worthy of being the second child, and it is satisfying to do things!"

The Phoenix God King on the high building in the distance also changed his previous laziness and depression. He sat up slightly, then quickly lay back, looking at the direction of the square with a smile, and sighed softly: "I am relieved to see him like this. I was really worried before. What if this kid says something wronged for the sake of the overall situation, it will make me feel uncomfortable..."

Yunxiao, who was on the other hand, muttered in his heart: "Anyway, everything Fang's family does is right..."

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The atmosphere between the scene became warmer as he said in a short time. Before, even in the Daxia land, even in the Shishi City, even the human race's Qi Refiners were clearly many times more than those of the demon race, and there were also many people with great cultivation, but it made people feel depressed, as if they were blocked in one breath and were unhappy. Now they have been adjusted one after another, and they have become completely high.

However, it is obvious that the people who shouted at this time were mostly young people.

The old cultivators were a little surprised at this time, obviously not expecting that this situation would be the case.

And the immortal jade Ji's face suddenly turned gloomy.

I can only say that Fangchuang was too successful.

In just a short time, he had already made his heart feel extremely disgusted...

I am the Immortal Envoy, I am the entourage who presided over the peace talks with southern Xinjiang and jointly planned trade affairs. I am the one who has great responsibilities. Don’t I know what to do? It’s your turn to teach me?

For a moment, he could not describe the anger that emerged in his heart, so he wanted his eyebrows to stand up and he shouted bluntly.

But unexpectedly, after Fangcun's words, the entire city suddenly vibrated slightly, and a smile like a muffled thunder sounded low, the sound rolled in all directions, and then turned backwards, overlapping backwards, forming an indescribable sound wave, as if the sky was rustling, and there was a pleasant sound mixed in this sound.

"Hahahaha, it's OK, it's OK..."

"The more you give in to them, the more they bully you, and the more they bully you..."

“…”
To be continued...
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