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Chapter 8 Don't bully the poor young

Facing those fierce and domineering things, Mr. Fang was already shocked and could not speak any more.

Before Fang Chi showed his talent for cultivation, the master of the Fang family did not have the opportunity to see such a noble Qi Refiner. After Fang Chi showed his talent, these noble Qi Refiner were all polite to him. Who dared to show off his power?

Therefore, in terms of calculation, my nephew is the first to show his qi refining power to him!

A Qi Refiner is a person who cultivates his innate energy more and more powerfully and uses it for more purposes. He has great oppression in front of ordinary people. However, Mr. Fang was in a sad mood and in a state of atrophy of his eldest son. How could he bear the pressure of this Qi when his face was as white as white. If he had not seen many big people in normal times and had good skills in qi cultivation, he would have fainted.

"Haha, Chang'er, don't scare your uncle!"

Seeing that Mr. Fang was scared to this way, my uncle couldn't describe Shu Chang in his heart, pretended to scold him, and then said to the master of the Fang family: "Brother-in-law, why can't you say it well? Now it's not as good as before. The Fang family has no Qi Refining Master. In the future, our relatives have to point at my Chang'er to live. I see the land deed..."

The aunt on the side whispered: "Why are you polite to them? The Fang family has been bullying people because of that elder brother. Now that the elder brother is dead, let's see who is still protecting you. Humph, there is no one to eat the funeral banquet outside, and they still want to show off their former prestige?"

"Bully... bullying, where did this come from? I... my family has always been..."

Mr. Fang was angry and anxious, and even said something in a hurry.

He really didn't understand that the younger brother of his wife's family was also a cousin of an uncle. He was in trouble in the village and brought his son and daughter to Liuhucheng to join his family. The Fang family gave them houses and land, so that they could keep them safe. Later, his children wanted to go to the Immortal Courtyard to practice, but they were not talented enough. He secretly gave the staff to the Immortal Courtyard without hiding the boss of the family. He decided to make up for his family. He was afraid that his family would not have enough money to support him, so he gave 10% of the shares of the Twelve-Serial Docks...

Such a heart-wrenching style is nothing more than thinking that their family members are in Liuhu, without any relatives and friends, and this family is the only one. They want to take care of themselves and make a good relationship. Never thought that now that their boss has just died, they suddenly become this face...

What Mr. Fang most doesn’t understand is that from their attitude, why do they think of their own family as an enemy?

"Give it...give it to them, what are you going to do, ahem, I can't care..."

The master of the Fang family shouted repeatedly, coughing violently from time to time.

And the shopkeepers in this hall now seemed to have their mouths sewn, watching all this silently and silently, and no one was talking about it. Their faces were a little sad, some were moved, and some were a little cold. It seemed that the Fang family was really different now. If even the business of the twelve serial docks could be taken away so easily, then other businesses in and outside the city...

"Who said he wanted to give it?"

Fangcun slowly stood up and frowned and said, "They have given all the business, how can I spend it?"

"What?"

My uncle and his family immediately looked at him in surprise.

When the Fang family heard this, he jumped up in shock and pulled Fangcun's sleeve, and persuaded him hard: "My son, don't fight with them, give it to them, send them, your brother is gone, I'm still pointing at you to support you, why are we provoking them? You want money, and there are still at home. Go to Curry to get it. Don't make trouble with your cousin..."

"Father, don't you think your uncle's family is weird in doing things?"

Fang Cun turned around and helped Mr. Fang, smiling, looked at his uncle's family, and swept over the shopkeepers in the inner hall, saying, "In the past, this cousin came to our house and wanted something, so he only dared to cry with his parents. However, he didn't hand it to him for a while, so he lay on the ground to suck the horns crazy. In order to coax him, you two snatched a lot of things from me to him. Now he is so brave, he dares to force him to ask for it, and he looks proud and promising!"

Mr. Fang listened to Fang Cun's words and his beard trembled slightly, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

Fang Cun smiled and said, "I understand their family very well. I used to ask for houses and land from our family, but they didn't think it was good. Because our family lives in a better house than theirs and our family has more land than theirs, so they only felt resentful and thought we didn't give them enough and not good enough. Although our family took care of them in the past, this cousin sent them to the immortal courtyard, but their family felt uncomfortable being taken care of by our family. Every time they came to our house to ask for anything, they had to smile and say good things with a smile. We worked hard to do the things for them, and they felt that they had been greatly compromised!"

“It’s different now!”

He looked at his uncle's family of three, especially the fierce cousin, and sneered, "The situation is different if the brother is gone. In the past, we had a little immortal master to support him. Now we are gone, but they have a little Qi Refiner. From now on, they have straightened their backs, so naturally they no longer have to rest on others' noses or talk good things with others. Isn't it the turn of a big house to have a good business? Isn't it the turn of anger in your house before? Now I don't have to find an opportunity to sprinkle it?"

"After all, thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi..."

Fang Cun spoke slowly and slowly. He looked at Cao Chang with a smile and said, "My cousin is promising, isn't it time for a young man to be poor?"

Mr. Fang was shocked when he heard this, and his expression was not sure whether he was crying or laughing.

The shopkeepers around them all remained silent, and quietly avoided them in front of Fang Cun's eyes.

But my uncle's family, listening to Fang Cun's smile, became more and more dull as he heard it. He felt like he was talking to his heart. He almost clapped his hands and applauded, and then suddenly realized that this kid was squeezing his family here.

The uncle was the first to curse: "Little bastard, how dare you be rude to your elders?"

My aunt pushed her cousin Cao Chang hatefully, looking at Fangcun with some resentment.

"What a boy, you used to be arrogant, but now it's different from before. You dare to be so arrogant..."

Cao Chang also reacted and couldn't help but remember that he had been in the academy for two years and had learned magic and spirit. It was logical that he had already distanced himself from ordinary people, but every time this cousin pulled his face down, he still subconsciously felt afraid, but now it's different. Now your boss of the Fang family is gone, and I have cultivation...

"Your brother is dead, I see if you can still stand up!"

He was full of evil spirits and was about to make a move to grab Fangcun...

"Don't hurt my son..."

The master of the Fang family was so scared that he was almost dizzy when he saw the evil aura. He stuck his whole body in front of Fang Cun and wanted to block him.

At this time, Fang Cun was frowning and suddenly threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

With a snap, it was extremely crisp.

The noisy uncle and his cousin were startled by the movement, and the shopkeepers in the hall were trembling.

Although they all knew in their hearts that the little immortal master of the Fang family was no longer there and the Fang family had no backing. After all, Fang Chi had just died and his power was still there. When they saw that the second son of the Fang family was really angry, they were still subconsciously stunned.

"My cousin entered the academy and learned his skills. He was really successful. He kept saying that he wanted to teach me a lesson!"

Fangcun stood in the field, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his cousin Cao Chang coldly, unable to hide his disgust and disgust on his face.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish"

It was also at this time that a series of fast running footsteps sounded outside the hall. More than a dozen guards in strong suits and fierce clothes rushed into the hall. Everyone was holding a cold cowhide crossbow in their hands, pulling their tendons tightly.

The tip of the crossbow is shining under the candlelight, and the snow is biting cold.

They surrounded their uncle's family of three in the middle.

Looking at the powerful crossbow that almost hit the face, the uncle and his family of three were stunned, and their subconscious thighs were a little soft.

"What are you...what are you trying to do?"

My uncle wasted a lot of energy before he said a complete sentence, his legs were like sieve.

Fang Cun looked at them coldly and said, "It is said that Qi Refiners are all in their own body, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns..."

"Then I wonder, can these crossbow arrows kill you?"

“…”

“…”

Everyone in the hall dared not say anything, and looked at Cao Chang who was pointed at by a crossbow like a loss of soul.

My uncle and aunt had never seen such a scene in their lives. When they were pointed at by the crossbow, they felt that they could shoot on their faces at any time. At this time, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to say anything. He could only look at his son, feeling that he spent the same amount of money as a sea of ​​money to support his son to learn the ability of a Qi Refiner. Then he would not be afraid of these things now...

Cao Chang, on the other hand, had a trembling fat face, and just widened his eyes and stared at the sharp crossbow tips.

A cold light shone, and even a blue light flashed. Is this a poison?

Even though I have some tricks, if these crossbow arrows suddenly fired thousands of arrows...

...

...

"You...you...you dare..."

I don’t know how many times his stomach bulged, but he finally squeezed out a bold word in his trembling voice.

Even the inner hall at this time had become silent. All the shopkeepers and the little bosses looked at each other silently, and no one dared to say a word. But in their hearts, they were really a little shocked. No one had ever heard of the methods of Qi Refiners, and never saw anyone dared to point a Qi Refiners in the middle with a crossbow arrow. This was too new...

Besides, Master Fang really dared to let these fierce crossbows take action?

No matter how bad Cao Chang is, he is also a student in the academy. Now that your brother is dead, if you hurt him...

"Cun...Cun'er, don't be impulsive..."

Even Mr. Fang persuaded him tremblely: "Mortals cannot harm Qi Refiners..."

"Really?"

Fang Cun tilted his head slightly, smiled and said, "I don't believe it!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned. At this moment, Fang Cun suddenly shouted: "Little Green Willow!"

"The little one is here!"

A thin boy as thin as a monkey came into the hall, full of eccentricity.

Fang Cun's face was expressionless and said, "Pump him!"

Xiao Qingliu smiled and said, "Okay!"

Just when everyone was surprised, they suddenly saw Xiao Qingliu jumping over and slapped Cao Chang's face.

The sound of "bang" was extremely loud and crisp.

After being slapped by this cousin, he was stunned on the spot, and a clear slap on his face appeared.

Whether it was the uncle, aunt, or the shopkeeper in the hall, they were even more shocked and froze. This servant was too brave. He was obviously just an ordinary person. Where did he get the courage to really slap the little Qi Refiner's mouth?

If someone gets angry...

But after Xiao Qingliu slapped Cao Chang, she turned her head and looked at Fangcun. She saw that the second young master was drinking tea on his own. Without saying he wanted to stop, she smiled again, and turned her hands to another mouth, and then turned her hands to another. Seeing that Cao Chang subconsciously raised his head, as if he was about to dodge, he simply jumped up and twitched, like a monkey, one left and one right, crackling.

"Don't hit my son..."

At the end, my aunt felt really distressed, so she cried and hugged her cousin and blocked him.

Xiao Qingliu stopped, pinched his hand, and muttered: "The Qi Refiner is the Qi Refiner, and his hands are hurt!"

The hall was silent, and all the shopkeepers and the little bosses widened their eyes in shock. It was hard to believe what happened in front of them. They were students from the academy, little Qi Refiner who practiced magic, and the entire Liuhu City was high above. You actually asked a servant to slap him in public. No one cares whether his hands hurt or not, but they only care about whether the Qi Refiner gets angry. Is his life there?

And under the interweaving of countless eyes, cousin Cao Chang's fat face kept trembling. His cheeks were swollen and covered with blood marks. Anyone could see that the uncontrollable anger in his eyes, big drops of sweat rolled down, as if a volcano was piled up in his heart, intertwined, and was about to erupt, staring at the little green willow with his arms in front of him...

Xiao Qingliu looked at him with a smile, as if she was not afraid at all.

The fierce crossbow around was straight, and under the candlelight, there were blue stars and cold light about to seep into the cheeks.

My cousin finally couldn't help it, and the anger completely broke through his reason!

then……

He suddenly turned his eyes and twitched on the ground.

The eldest son of the Cao family is good at hitting someone if he disagrees with others.
Chapter completed!
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