The voice of the man is like a lion and tiger, and his spirit is overwhelming.

Zheng Shou was originally a weak official, so he could not withstand such oppression. He immediately fell down and fell to the ground.

"Official?"

"Yes..." said the thin body crawling on the ground tremblingly.

After a while, he couldn't help but raise his head. Within his eyes, the swallow chin and tiger beard and the black beard of life were like a halberd, with a kind of mighty power that made people fear at first sight.

"Since you are an official, then stand up and talk, so as not to lose your emperor's face." The man was very heavy, and he could smell a little heavy and dull sound when he stepped on the cold and hard rock bricks.

Bao Daoyi's eyes flashed, and he thought that he was guessing that Fang La had already practiced the magical skills.

He didn't dare to look up and was still half-kneeling, and then he heard the conversation between the two.

"I don't like to interact with people from the court. If you want to join the Ming Cult, of course you are very welcome. If not, please come back."

"….... Although the leader of the sect is not here to join the sect, there is indeed one thing that needs the help of the leader."

"I am not interested. I am quite respectful to read your words. You can get out."

"Master...Master Fang... Please... Let the Holy Maiden and Holy Banner of the Holy Church return the prescription to me."

Seeing Fang La was about to leave, I knew that this was the only opportunity. If I missed it, I would probably have no hope in the future. I felt confused and lost my inch. I took two steps and stopped the way, and then knelt down with a thud.

Fang La was stunned and stared at the kneeling person silently. He thought that although he had been knelt from a laborer to a leader with more than 200,000 religious scholars, he was often knelt down, but after all, no official, especially those civil servants who took the initiative to kneel down. If he had no such a hint of pleasure in his heart, it would definitely be fake.

After a long time, he said, "Tell me, what do you need to do if I help you?"

Things turned around, and Zheng Shouru didn't take the opportunity to tell the matter, so he really should go back to the countryside to farm. He quickly raised his head and said the cart before the matter, and even deliberately emphasized the importance of the current saint and Cai's relative matter, hoping that the leader of the Ming Cult can restrain the saint and the Holy Flag envoy to return the prescription to the original owner.

"I was in seclusion for half a year, but I didn't expect that these things would happen." Fang La pondered for a moment, turned to look at Bao Daoyi and Zheng Biao behind him, "Is that true?"

Bao Daoyi nodded, "It's true that this is true, but I don't know if the prescription is really effective. Only by matching the above medicine can you know the authenticity."

"Ha ha--"

Suddenly, Fang La laughed loudly, and the other three people in the cave were unknown.

Immediately, the laughter stopped, Fang La's sleeves suddenly flicked, and Zheng Shou, who was several steps away, screamed shrillly, blood plasma burst out from his head, and his ears fell to the ground with a slap.

"Ah--" The heart-wrenching pain made Zheng Shou roll on the ground a few times. He had already lost one ear, but now both sides are the same.

"My daughter, my nephew did it right."

Fang La's eyes were majestic and his voice was dull as a bronze bell, "Even if I was present that day, I would kill the eunuch from the East Factory directly. When did I beg the Southeast of the Ming Cult, when did I bow down? Let me go back and tell you Cai Xiang that the Ming Cult saved suffering and troubled sentient beings. This prescription is obtained by God's mercy on our sects and generously saving the world. Can people without virtue occupy it?"

He took two steps and said, "If they really want a prescription, they can send Zhu Jie's head. This person scrapes three feet into the clear stream, causing people to live in poverty. I wish I could eat raw meat. This matter was decided. If you exchange a prescription for a head that can last twenty years of life, it is still very cost-effective."

Zheng Shou still listened to what he said, but he didn't have time to say a few words, so he was sent out by the soldiers.

"In the future, let the Zushi come far away to do something like this. Don't bring people here casually." Fang La invited Master Bao Daoyi to walk and said, "How is the main hall built in Yunxin Temple?"

"Report to the leader, everything is going well in the construction of the headquarters. If nothing unexpected happens, the construction will be completed smoothly in mid-May. When I ask the leader to give me a name, I can't call it Yunxin Temple, otherwise others will think it is a temple after hearing this." Bao Daoyi slowed down two steps and said respectfully beside him.

"Just call it Guangmingding."

After leaving the Bangyuan Cave, the rain curtain tilted in the wind. Fang Lashen stretched out his arms in the rain with a refreshing breath and looked up at the sky, "Where is Ruyi and Xiaojie? Notify them to come and see me. I miss these two little guys very much. They are more popular than my other two sons."

"Report to the leader, it has been a few days since I saw the Holy Maiden and the Holy Banner Envoy." Zheng Biao said, telling the story of someone else seeing them riding a horse carrying a little girl out a few days ago.

"Um..." Fang La let out a long breath in the rain, and walked towards the village over there. The raindrops fell on him and turned into hot air in the blink of an eye.

Bao Daoyi and Zheng Biao saw it and couldn't help but feel a little scared. In the fundamental method of the Sabulagan sect and the third-interaction of the Moyun Sect, Fang La actually realized a magical skill from it. At this time, it seemed that the power of this magical skill was probably even more powerful than the opponent's previous Daming Zun Demon Subduing Seal.

When they entered Zhuangzi, the church members came to report that the "Sheng Guest God" category in the hall came back from the north. Fang La and Bao Daoyi couldn't help but frown when they heard this, "Northland? Where did you send him?"

Bao Daoyi shook his head and said, "Report to the leader, the twelve gods in Jiangnan are people under Master Lu, and their subordinates cannot be transferred."

At this time, in the hall, after returning to the church, Fun Choe had already changed into clean clothes, but he was still nervous when he stood there. After all, two heads were placed there.

He turned around and saw the three people outside coming in, and immediately knelt on the ground in fear, "I have seen the leader."

As soon as he entered the door, Fang La saw two rotten heads on the ground that were already dissatisfied. His eyes moved to Wan Cho and asked, "I heard that you came back from the north, who are the two heads on the ground?"

Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down from his forehead, and said with a ray of light on his back: "Yes...yes...'Leopard Tail God' and Tong,'Yellow Banner God' Zhuo Wanli's head."

"And..... Shen Qian, the 'dead god', was also dead."

Silence... The hall fell into silence, and Fang La asked in a deep voice with his hands in his hands: "The Northland where Master Lu asked you to go to? Go to kill people? How many people did you go?"

Feng Chou said tremblingly: "Five people have gone... We did something according to the will of the saint of Moyun Sect." Then, we told them about what happened in Nanping County.

Bang—

As soon as Feng Cho's voice stopped, he flew backwards with a bang, smashing a table and chair directly, and rolling in pain on the ground.

"This is Ming Cult—"

Fang La roared angrily, and stepped on the two heads on the ground with one foot, "——It's not the Moyun Sect, why should they intervene in and direct the people in this seat? Five dead, three of them were all wine bags, and even a group of eunuchs could not beat."

He raised his broad palm and stared at him with anger, "You... go back to Xixia and tell Helian Ruxin that there is also the leader of the Moyun Sect, telling him that this is the Wu Dynasty, the Ming Sect is just the Ming Sect, and the Moyun Sect will not be able to point fingers again."

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Wan Chou flew away and threw it outside the house again.

Seeing him stumbled out of Zhuangzi's territory, Fang La was still angry and his chest was fluctuating violently. Bao Daoyi whispered: "It's a bad thing to have a quarrel with the Moyun Sect at this time. Moreover, Master, you have just achieved your magical skills, so don't get angry, otherwise you will easily get into a devil."

"I know."

The fist was pinching, and Fang La tried to exhale a breath of turbid air, suppressing the anger in his chest. He said hatefully: "I am just very angry at the intervention of the Moyun Sect. There are also people from the court who came over to ask for a prescription, but they even killed me and killed my children in the Ming Sect. This is really hard to swallow."

However, just as the Rancho left, the outside suddenly became noisy and prosperous.

Zheng Biao hurriedly ran in, his face very ugly. Bao Daoyi frowned and whispered: "What's the matter of panic? Could it be that the officers and soldiers rushed in?"

Zheng Biao was about to speak when a beautiful figure staggered in the courtyard, holding a bloody head in her hand.

Before he walked to the front of the house, he seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.

The head fell to the ground, rolled forward a few times, and then faced there.

"Little…Xiao Jie——"

"ah--"

Only a few dozen steps away from this, Fang La saw the front of the head on the ground, and roared sadly, and suddenly a burst of heat surged up in his heart.

Blood squirted out of his mouth.

He stumbled backwards, sat dejectedly on the chair, raised his fingers and pointed weakly at the other side.

"Tell me...what's going on!"

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head on the table. Bao Daoyi was shocked and came forward to support him, and quickly shouted outside: "Come on, the leader is angry..."

The villa suddenly fell into chaos.

.............

On the other side, Zheng Shouguang's face was filled with resentment.

"I'm afraid I can't be an official again in this life."

He rode his horse and walked slowly on the mountain road, and the pain on his head was no more severe than the injury in his heart.
Chapter completed!