Fang Ling smiled gently and said, "You Tu family are not afraid. I know this. Also, I am not afraid of your Tu family!"

In Zongzhou, if you say you are not afraid of the Tu family, many people sound like bragging.

But now the person who said this is Fang Ling, who is among the ten evil spirits in the North Sea, has to believe it.

Although the Tu family is not comparable to ordinary families, Fang Ling, who is the number one in the world's top five, really doesn't need to be afraid of the Tu family.

"What else do you have to do if you don't let us go?" Tu Hongbao felt a little uncomfortable when Fang Ling said, but in the end he suppressed his anger and asked.

Fang Ling said calmly: "This time, such a big disturbance was made at the gate of Zongzhou, and it was left unresolved. Without an explanation, wouldn't it be in compliance with the rules?"

While speaking, he glanced at Tu Shijin and said lightly: "This Tu Zhenren, do you think so?"

Tu Shijin's heartbeats very quickly. He knew that if this matter was investigated, he would definitely not be able to take it.

Zhao Gong watched Fang Ling attack the Tu family, and there was no intention of stopping him. He stood aside calmly, as if he had nothing to do with him.

In the end, Yi Zhangyuan stood up and asked someone to investigate the matter.

In fact, there is no need to investigate. Whether it is Tu Shijin or his followers, they dare not hide anything about this matter.

After all, the person they face is Fang Ling, the first person below the top five in the world.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling entered Zhongjing City with the company of Zhao Gong, Li Jinhu and others. Just as they entered the city, the damaged city walls slowly grew out under the urging of the magic power of several Jindan real people.

It grew out. The earthy yellow spiritual energy of heaven and earth repaired the broken city walls of Zongzhou by itself. It grew out of the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The elegant Zhao Gong gave people a good impression, and in the conversation, he gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

After sending Fang Ling and others to the important place where Zong Zhou welcomed foreign guests, a place called Honglu Temple, Zhao Gong said goodbye and left.

Fang Ling kept a little wary of this elegant Zhao Gong. Although he was always very polite to Fang Ling, this feeling of guarding could not help but rise in Fang Ling's heart.

In an exquisite Accord, Fang Ling and Li Jinhu sat opposite each other. A pot of tea kept emitting a fragrance between the two.

"Ten years ago, I felt that I had surpassed you, but now it seems that the distance between you is getting farther and farther away."

While Li Jinhu was talking, he picked up the teapot and poured two glasses of water into Fang Ling and his cup. The tea smell that originally radiated the fragrance turned into a small crane above the cup when it was poured out.

"Heming Tea. The most famous specialty in our Zongzhou, it is produced every sixty years! It is only half a pound."

Holding up the cup, Li Jinhu smiled and said, "Taste it. If you didn't come here, I wouldn't have been willing to take out the tea."

Fang Ling picked up the cup. Before she could drink tea, she felt a comfortable feeling in her heart and lungs.

It is really rare to produce half a kilogram of tea in sixty years. Li Jinhu was able to get this kind of tea, which shows his status in Zongzhou.

"You are practicing, and I have been fighting for the past few years!" Fang Ling drank the tea into his stomach and said with a smile.

His words were ordinary, but in Li Jinhu's ears, they made Li Jinhu's eyes lit up.

Although I have improved my cultivation over the years, I have not fought against opponents of the same level or even better than me. Many times during my practice, I feel that I have lost something.

Now, I understand.

For a moment, he looked at Fang Ling with a joyful look, but after a while, he still smiled bitterly: "You guy, you still want me to be fooled at this time. I tell you, I will never seek abuse."

The two laughed loudly. Li Jinhu talked about the situation after Fang Ling left Mount Sumeru, and told Fang Ling that Zhang Haochuan hoped Fang Ling had time to visit their Qiangui Valley.

"You came to Zongzhou this time, not just to reminisce about the past with me, right?" After saying some gossip, Li Jinhu changed the subject.

Although Fang Ling had only had a fight with Li Jinhu, he knew this person's personality and said without hiding it: "This time I'm just by the way."

"You guy, can you not speak so directly!" Li Jinhu pointed at Fang Ling and said with a smile.

Fang Ling smiled and ignored it, but continued: "I came to Zongzhou to get something."

"Ungraceful divine mud!"

When Fang Ling said the words "Wugui Shenni", Li Jinhu's eyes widened. He pointed at Fang Ling and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

"I said, I came here just for the sake of the Wuque Divine Mud. I hope you can help me to get some Wuque Divine Mud. I have urgent needs." Fang Ling had been prepared for Li Jinhu, so his expression was very calm.

But his heart was not calm, because Lee Kumho's reaction showed that the hope of peacefully obtaining the Pure Divine Mud was not very big.

"If you want something else, I can do it for you by patting my chest, but this Wugui divine mud..." Li Jinhu stood up from his seat, walked back and forth for two rounds, and said, "Tell me why you want Wugui divine mud, and see if I can come up with other alternatives."

"The body of a close relative was broken by someone. I wanted to reshape a body for him, so I needed Wugui divine mud." Fang Ling did not hide it and directly told the reason why he needed Wugui divine mud.

Li Jinhu's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something, pointed at Fang Ling and said, "If you attack the Deep Sky Island of Beihai, you won't want the Arctic Yuanguang Water on the island, you... you... you crazy!"

Fang Ling looked at Li Jinhu and wanted to tell him that he gathered ten evil spirits to attack Deep Sky Island, not for the Arctic Yuanguangshui.

"I'll ask you about this matter, but before I answer you, don't do anything randomly!"

Fang Ling looked at Li Jinhu's nervous look and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm very worry-free. I'm definitely not a person who likes to do whatever he wants."

Li Jinhu smiled bitterly and said in his heart, would this person who dared to attack Deep Sky Island be someone who doesn’t like to mess around?

In the west of Zongzhou City, there is a courtyard that should be called a city. This courtyard covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles. The tall courtyard walls are higher than the walls of the capital of Lu.

This courtyard is the courtyard of the Tu family.

The Tu family was the first family in Zongzhou. When Zongzhou dominated the Zhou Dynasty, the Tu family was even called the first family in the world.

In theory, the family of the world's first or the first family of Zongzhou should belong to the Ji Xuantu who captured Zongzhou.

But in fact, since the second generation of Zhou Lord, the title of the first family in the world has fallen into the hands of the Tu family.

The reason is very simple. Since Ji Xuan’s picture, there have been no outstanding geniuses in the Ji family, but the Tu family has it. Moreover, geniuses must be produced in every generation of the Tu family.

Although it cannot be said that the Tu family has had powerful people from generation to generation, there has never been a shortage of powerful people in half a step.

Moreover, the descendants of the Tu family for generations, their heads were named the King of Sides in the era of Ji Xuantu.

The so-called side by side means that this endless Zhou Dynasty belongs to the Tu family and the Ji family. Some people even say that if it weren’t for the Tianxiayuan established by Ji Xuantu that year that divided the rights of the Tu family, this Zhou Dynasty would have long been the world of the Tu family.

Even if there is a Tianxiayuan, more than half of Zong Zhou's authority is also in the hands of the Tu family.

First of all, the Tu family who held the high power of the sect Zhou Zhi and even dominated the abolished and abolished sect and nursing homes in the hands of the Tu family.

From the elders to the lower part, more than half of the people in the Tu family are from the Tu family, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the Tu family is in charge of the nursing home.

In Zongzhou, the Tu family is a golden signboard, a golden signboard that can dominate the trend of Zongzhou. Some people even say that the strongest man, Mr. Zhiyi, who is in charge of Zongzhou and ranked among the top five in the world, is a member of the Tu family.

In the Tu family's hall, which was nine feet and nine feet and eight inches high, an old man sat cross-legged. The old man looked very ordinary, wearing a yellow robe, which made him look like an old farmer in the mountains.

But when you look at the old man for a long time, you will feel that you are not looking at a living person, but a mountain.

A mountain that is extremely thick and sank to the mountains and makes people feel insurmounted. At this time, the majestic third elder stood beside the old man with a hint of respect on his face.

As for Tu Hongbao, he stood respectfully, as if he had done something wrong. But the worst thing was Tu Shijin kneeling on the ground.

Tu Shijin, wearing a golden Taoist robe, looked like a nouveau riche in front of the three of them, and compared with the old man who was admired by the mountains, she looked better like a pile of golden shit.

"You have a grudge against Fang Ling, a rival of Xumi, for such a small thing?" The old man glanced at the brocade robe on Tu Shijin's body, and his words were filled with coldness.

"Reporting to the great elder, grandson didn't know that the man was Fang Ling. They covered up their cultivation, and grandson was not..."

Tu Shijin has been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and it can be said that he felt very uncomfortable. When he heard the old man’s question, he hurriedly answered.

The expression of the elder changed for a moment, then waved his sleeves, and an invisible force directly pressed Tu Shijin into speechlessness.

"Three, the children are making trouble, are you going to follow them to do whatever you want?" The elder asked the mighty third elder.

The third elder's face changed for a moment, and then he said respectfully: "I don't think our Tu family's children are bullied."

"Okay, I've heard of your reason eight hundred times. Don't say it anymore. It's because of your indulgence that these children are becoming less and less arrogant."

As the old man spoke, he looked at the sky and sighed quietly: "You know, this sect Zhou is not our sect Zhou!"
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