"Who?"

The iron-feathered black eagle fell down, and its huge body immediately caused chaos in the city lord's mansion.

Fang Yuan could clearly feel that several crossbow arrows were already aiming at him in secret. The powerful sense of threat made the Tie Ling Black Eagle twist his body uneasy, obviously feeling the power that could seriously injure or even kill it!

‘That’s right… If Youshan Mansion had no air defense measures, wouldn’t it have long been the world of flying spirit birds?’

He drove the Black Eagle to trek into Youshan Mansion and even landed directly in front of the City Lord's Mansion, which had already attracted a lot of attention.

Amid the alarm, a large number of soldiers from Youshan Mansion surrounded him. The leading man was eight feet tall and wearing a cow horn helmet. He was straightforward and reckless, and his voice was like a bell: "Bold! You dare to trek into Youshan Mansion. Who is it? Report it!"

This bull is bold and meticulous. He knows that the one who can control such a spiritual bird must be a strange man. The other party has never landed directly in the city lord's mansion, and obviously there is no malice. He waved his hand and ordered the soldiers of Youshan Mansion not to act rashly, and then he asked.

"Haha... Fang Yuan, a man from the mountains and fields, ask to see the Lord of Youshan Palace!"

Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and jumped down from the back of the Iron-Leveled Black Eagle. His aura seemed like a towering mountain. Even though he was surrounded by many soldiers from Youshan Palace, he was still chatting and laughing calmly and calmly.

"Mr. Wuzong?!"

Niu Dutong's eyes froze.

The Wuzong, who was so strange and so young, really made him very alert and a little shocked.

"You want to see our palace master?"

He stared at Fang Yuan and thought quickly in his mind, but still did not think of any famous Wuzong who tamed spiritual birds. He couldn't help but say, "I will report it to you, but whether you see or not depends on the meaning of my home master..."

"This is naturally..."

Fang Yuan seems to be confident.

In fact, even though he was on high alert during the war, the Lord of the Mansion was busy with all kinds of troubles, even if he had no support from the rear forces, it was enough for Liu Yan to squeeze out time to meet him.

Sure enough, not long after, a soldier from Youshan Mansion hurried out: "The Lord of the Mansion invites the distinguished guest to the living room for a lecture!"

"Very good! But wait for me to get a gift first!"

Fang Yuan returned to the eagle's back and carried the spirit voice down.

"You are..."

Niu Dutong's eyes suddenly turned into the size of a copper bell.

He really wanted to say that his adults were already over the age of being lustful and lustful, and that the other party was a Wuzong, and he was doing such a thing as a kidnapping person and giving gifts, which was a bit of a loss.

But when Fang Yuan pulled away his hair and showed Lingyin's face, Niu Dutong's face changed even more: "Lingyin!!!"

He was very familiar with Lu Renjia's beloved disciple. He had seen him at the birthday party and knew that Lu Renjia directly dispatched two Wuzong to escort this woman.

But now, he was knocked unconscious like this and delivered it to his door as a gift.

The gap really made his mind feel a little overwhelmed.

"What do you think of this gift?"

As soon as Fang Yuan threw his hand, the unconscious spiritual sound fell into Niu Dutong's hand.

"Well……"

Niu Du was embarrassed, and then ordered people to step forward and take Lingyin down. He took good care of him and raised his thumbs to Fang Yuan: "Brother...good means!"

By this time, he had no doubts about Fang Yuan.

Even though there is still a possibility of using spiritual sound to gain trust, the Lord of the Mansion is not a soft persimmon, but the strongest spiritual sect in the entire Youshan Mansion, and assassination is completely funny.

And if you give advice or something, would you regard the many aides and counselors of Youshan Mansion as fools?

Therefore, Niu Dutong had almost determined that the young Wuzong in front of him was really sincere and he immediately became more happy: "Come on... Lao Niu took you to the living room myself! And you, the spirit beast!"

The thick man's eyes turned: "Come on! Slaughter the snow-patterned beef in the kitchen and bring the best beef, so be sure to make it satisfying!"

"Thank you! But my spirit beast is a bit unique and I like barbecue!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "If there is strong wine, it would be even better!"

"Haha... Brother, you are a wonderful person, even spiritual beasts are unique. It just so happens that the barbecue in my city lord's mansion is also awesome. There are more than a dozen jars of aged Huadiao wine!"

Niu Dutong's eyes are bright and he feels like a confidant.

It seems that if Fang Yuan had no problem with him, he would have to take him to drink, eat meat in large pieces, then chop off the chicken's head, and burn yellow paper to become sworn.

"Please lead the way!"

He left the Iron-Ping Black Eagle outside to eat and drink, and Fang Yuan followed Niu Dutong and stepped into the city lord's mansion.

This place was originally magnificent, but many buildings looked relatively new, and there were several huge pits that had not been completely repaired, which was even more broken than the city gate.

‘This is the legacy caused by the melee of the Lingshi Wuzong that day?’

Fang Yuan said silently in his heart.

From what I saw outside the city that day, the battle at the City Lord's Mansion was extremely fierce. Half of the main hall was knocked into the sky. Even if the entire City Lord's Mansion was destroyed, it would not be surprising.

It is enough to be able to rebuild to this level at this time, which shows the ability of the Lord of Youshan Palace and the skillful craftsmen under his command.

After turning over a small garden, a side hall suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

"Donalds also ask for tea, the Lord of the Palace will arrive later!"

After entering the hall, Niu Dutong asked Fang Yuan to sit down. Immediately, two maids with a cute smile brought incense tea, and then retreated, obviously not daring to stay in the hall for a long time.

"The Tancha from our Youshan Mansion is a unique tan tea in the Xia Kingdom, so you must try it!"

When Niu Dutong picked up the teacup, he actually looked a little elegant. He sipped the tea carefully, and his expression was quite enjoyable.

"oh?"

Fang Yuanyi smiled: "Then you're about to understand!"

He lifted the teacup and a faint fragrance suddenly dissipated, elegant and pleasant, like a secluded orchid in the valley, blooming alone, with the beauty of emptiness and silence.

In the translucent tea water, several tea leaves slowly stretch and bloom. This leaf is like white jade, with clearly visible veins on it, roots are connected, and leaves spread, just like a celestial cereus slowly blooming.

"Good tea!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel moved: "From the color of "color" of "scent", this tea is already a top-notch!"

Of course, he also knew that for a rough man like Niu Dutong, even if he was fancy and beautiful, he would play the piano and chew peonies to him. Eighty times the only thing that could make him so intoxicated was spiritual tea.

‘I just don’t know how much I think about the heart tea?’

With a thought in his mind, Fang Yuan took a sip of tea.

A light fragrance suddenly spreads in the cheeks, stimulating the taste buds little by little, slowly increasing, and the taste is timeless. It is not the kind that is extremely exciting from the beginning and is overwhelming, but it is unforgettable. The more you taste it, the deeper it is.

Of course, as the tea enters the abdomen, a stream of spiritual energy suddenly dissipates and opens, warming Fang Yuan's dantian. It feels that the Yuan power seems to have improved slightly, but the increase is very small, almost as if nothing is gone.

"how?"

Niu Dutong's eyes stared at Fang Yuan like a bronze bell. When he saw his calm and gentle look, he immediately slapped his thigh: "Brother, you're good!"

"Um?"

Such a shock made Fang Yuan confused.

"Brother Fang, you don't know that this Tan tea is spiritual tea, with limited production. Even the palace master is willing to use it only when he entertains guests. Those spiritual scholars, Wuzong, no matter which one, they will lose their minds for the first time when they taste this tea. The expressions should be so wonderful and wonderful. Brother, you are the first one I see that I will not change my face, I will convince you!"

"hehe……"

Fang Yuan was speechless, feeling that Niu Dutong seemed to be too stubborn in front of the person he identified with, and felt a little careless and mentally ill.

In fact, although this tea is good, it is only the top yellow food at most. If you want to make yourself lose your composure by drinking the mind tea? It’s just a joke.

"The Lord of the Palace is here!"

Just as Niu Dutong became more and more entangled, making Fang Yuan think that he wanted to worship him, the Lord of Youshan Mansion finally came to the living room.

"I've seen the Lord of the House!"

He felt relieved and hurriedly used this to get rid of Niu Dutong's talk and saluted.

"Haha... no need to be polite, please get up quickly!"

Liu Yan held his hands with his face full of smiles.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to get up, Fang Yuan was also carefully looking at the Lord of Youshan Palace.

At first glance, you will only think that the other person is just a thin ordinary old man, with only those two red eyebrows very eyebrows.

But Fang Yuan not only cultivated into Wuzong, but also promoted to Dream Master in the Dharma system, but he became more and more aware of the difference.

Around Liu Yan's body, the power of fire is always lingering. Even if you simply observe with the divine essence, you will find that the person in the main position is no longer a person, but a big burning fireball!

This kind of illusion means that this person's cultivation as a spiritual scholar must have reached the pinnacle, or even on the verge of breakthrough, and he will soon see a higher level.

"My friend is Fang Yuan?"

Faced with the strong man who took the initiative to join and even made a letter of fame, Liu Yan certainly would not be as arrogant as a strong man, with a smile on his face and was very kind, just like an old man next door.

But there were more points in his eyes: "If I read it correctly, I am not only Wu Zong, but also spiritual scholars... and have already broken through the bottleneck of reaching the sky, right?"

This is no secret. Fang Yuan was mentally prepared as early as when he handed over the spiritual sound.

I just deliberately released some divine energy, and it was normal to be seen.
To be continued...