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    On Tongming Peak, Yuan Ming and Zheng Xia were busy.  If you like to play and read, come to Lewen Novel Network.  lwxs520.  The fish made by Zheng Xia had a unique flavor and tasted very delicious. As a result, Fang Ling fell in love with the taste of the fish she cooked and ordered her to cook him a fish meal one day within three days.

    Unlike Zheng Xia who was killing fish with no intention of doing anything else, Yuan Ming muttered while picking vegetables: "Zheng Xia, what do you think is so uncomfortable about the riddle that Senior Fang said? The answer is obviously a person, that person from the Banjiang Sword Sect."  Why did the female disciple commit suicide?"

    Zheng Xia rolled her eyes at Yuan Ming angrily. She understood in her heart, but how could she say this?  In the end, I could only explain in a random way: "It should beit should be that the senior sister is thinking too much"

    "That's definitely the case. Let me tell you, I think Senior Fang is pretty good. At least he's not like the legend. The cultivation experiences he told me in the past two days are more detailed than those taught by the master.  , and his old man didn¡¯t really kill the disciples of the Banjiang Sword Sect." Yuan Ming glanced at the mountain and said in a low voice.

    Does Zheng Xia dare to refute this statement?  She wouldn't dare.  After all, Jin Dan has great magical powers. Even though they are thousands of feet apart, Fang Ling wants to hear the two of them talking, but it is just like playing games. However, in her heart, she disagrees with her senior brother's words. Yes,  This senior didn't kill anyone, but when it came to torturing people, he was very capable.

    Take the unlucky guy who is playing chess with him now as an example. A dignified Jindan master, just because he disagreed with him, he couldn't help but beat him like a grandson, and now he even drags him to play chess.

    Although the senior Jin Dan looked like he was playing chess seriously.  But Zheng Xia could feel the nervousness of this unlucky senior, with a fearful look of him not daring to win and not daring to lose, which made Zheng Xia laugh even thinking about it.

    " However, Zheng Xia also understands this senior's thoughts. Facing someone like Fang Ling, who is indifferent to emotions and anger, but can control his life and death, if he doesn't deal with it well, he may have to work hard for a hundred years.  In the end, he will end up dead.

    "Yuan Ming, the tea for the two seniors was delivered an hour ago. I think you should give the two seniors a pot!" Zheng Xia, who was afraid that her senior brother would talk nonsense again, said quickly and softly.

    Yuan Ming had no interest in picking vegetables for a long time. When he heard Zheng Xia's instructions, he immediately picked up the newly boiled water from the newly dug cave.  Flying quickly towards the mountain peak.  Fang Ling's position was still where he fished a few days ago, but now he was not fishing, but playing chess with great interest.

    Opposite him, sitting was a short, stocky man.  An old man with a slightly red face.  But compared to Fang Ling, who was sitting there calmly and calmly, the old man looked embarrassed.

    "Old Niu, it's your turn!" Fang Ling smiled at the monk and said calmly.

    The old cow held the chess piece in his hand, but he looked in a dilemma.  In the end, he hesitated for a moment.  Still putting the chess piece in the chess box, he gently cupped his fists and said, "Brother Fang Ling, your chess skills are superb. I am willing to defeat you!"

    "Really?" Fang Ling held the chess pieces, still smiling.  But the monk he called Lao Niu.  At this time, I even felt like crying.  Damn, you are playing chess like this, and you are dragging me into playing chess. I am trying my best to let you win, but no matter how I give in, it has now become an embarrassing situation where you lose whenever I make a move.

    You have the nerve to act like a national player. To be honest, I really don¡¯t want to play chess with a bad chess player like you.  However, Lao Niu thought about the fact that he passed by here the day before yesterday. Just because he insisted on passing here, he was beaten by Fang Ling and was unable to fight back. The two magic weapons that had been sacrificed for many years were taken away by him. His heart and soul  All trembled a little.

    When I was caught, I thought that what was waiting for me would be death, but I didn¡¯t expect that this man actually proposed to play a game of chess with me.  At the beginning, I thought this game of chess should be easy to play, but after playing a few moves, I realized that it was too damn torturous!

    From the time he played chess to now, all Lao Niu could think about was to let this overlord win the chess game quickly, so that he could let him go in a happy mood.  But why is this guy even more stinky than a stinky chess basket? I have worked so hard to design it for him. As long as he is not stupid, he can win wherever he moves, but he is in a position where all his own chess pieces are choked to death.

    During the past two days, the only thing Lao Niu thought about was that he was an enemy in his previous life. This Fang Ling was definitely an enemy in his previous life. Otherwise, how could he have tormented him so much.

    Niu Jingshu said these words about Fang Ling¡¯s superb chess skills originally just to please Fang Ling, but now seeing Fang Ling asking him for confirmation with a smile, he nodded quickly.??: "It's absolutely true, I promise it's true!"

    After saying these words, Lao Niu felt confused in his heart, as if there were countless grass and mud horses running through his heart. For the sake of life, moral integrity, and face, it was all stinking shit, and he couldn't care about it anymore!

    Fang Ling threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard and said, "Old Niu, you are a sensible person. A sensible person should live a long life."

    As soon as the words "long life" came out of Fang Ling's mouth, Niu Jing's face immediately relaxed.  But then his expression became tense again. As a golden elixir monk, he is now more than three hundred years old. A long life of one hundred years is really too short and too hasty for him. Could it be that Fang Ling wants to  Attack yourself?

    At this moment, Yuan Ming came up with a teapot and filled the teacups beside him and Fang Ling.  But now Lao Niu no longer cares about drinking tea. He asked Fang Ling in fear: "Master Fang, I really didn't mean to offend you. I"

    Yuan Ming looked at Lao Niu and sighed. He knew this Lao Niu. Although Lao Niu was a casual cultivator, his cultivation at the Jindan level also made him very impressive.  I remember that some time ago, Lao Niu went to his sect to find an uncle with whom he had a good relationship. He was not an ordinary person.

    But now, in front of this Demon Lord Fang, he is trembling with fear. How can he still have the spirit of the past?  This also made Yuan Ming more determined to improve his cultivation. Even if he was not as powerful as Master Fang, he would still be at least half as good as someone else.

    Fang Ling's face suddenly changed, and his originally smiling expression became like a piece of black ice. This change made Niu Jingshu, who was already trembling, even more frightened and uneasy, and stammered: "Master Fang  , please also"

    "Old Niu, you can go. By the way, take Yuan Ming and the others with you. If I know that you didn't send them back to Luoxia Palace, don't blame my men for being ruthless." Fang Ling waved his hand and said in a deep voice.  Said towards Niu Jingshu.

    Niu Jingshu's face instantly turned rosy, and it was too easy for him to take the two foundation-building monks away.  He came from hell to heaven in one fell swoop. He hurriedly patted his chest and said: "Master Fang, please rest assured. I promise to complete the task you assigned me. If you don't send these two people back to Luoxia Palace, you will  I weighed more than a hundred pounds"

    "It's a pity that Fang Ling didn't have time to listen to his words. With Fang Ling's chuckle, his entire figure flew into the void in an instant.  At this moment, hundreds of rays of light flew over from all directions.

    "Ba Mo Fang Ling, you committed a heinous crime by blocking our Banjiang Sword Sect. Today, I, the disciples of the Banjiang Sword Sect, will eliminate harm for the world and kill you, the monster!" A disciple of the Banjiang Sword Sect in his twenties  , the moment he came a hundred feet away from Fang Ling, he pointed his finger at Fang Ling and shouted angrily.

    Following his shout, the disciples following him also angrily cursed at Fang Ling.  The leading disciple looked at Fang Ling's indifferent expression and said in a deep voice: "Junior brothers, there is no need to tell him any rules when dealing with such a monster. Let's beat him to pieces together."

    As soon as these words were spoken, there were endless responses, and there was even an impatient person who, before he could finish his words, raised various magic weapons and talismans and fiercely bombarded Fang Ling.  There is a saying that if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. The power exerted by these hundreds of magic weapons is quite astonishing.

    Niu Jingshu, who was sitting below, looked at the hundreds of magical artifacts and made an instinctive estimate. He felt that even if he could take these magical artifacts, he would be a little embarrassed.  Faced with such an attack, his best choice is to use magic weapons to cover his body to retreat, and then slowly disperse the strength of these foundation-building disciples.

    What would Fang Ling do?

    Niu Jingshu couldn't guess Fang Ling's methods, but he instinctively thought that Fang Ling's approach must be different from his own.

    It really answered his guess. The moment his thought arose, Fang Ling picked up the black demon control flag and shook it vigorously. A black cloud rushed towards the light of those magic weapons.

    Black clouds filled the air, and the magic weapons that rushed into the demon-controlling banners seemed to have entered the quagmire in an instant. They either became dimmed or fell directly from the void.  The disciples of the Banjiang Sword Sect, who were working together to deal with Fang Ling, all turned green when they saw that the flying swords of themselves and others were difficult to control after just one encounter.

    Although the Banjiang Sword Sect is very wealthy, the flying sword magic weapons of these foundation-building disciples were obtained through hard work and collecting immortal stones. Just after meeting each other, they can no longer use the magic weapons of themselves and others, which makes them  Why don't you feel sad?

    "The devil is powerful, please retreat quickly!" A clear voice saidThe sound of "" suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. Following this sound, Luo Qingshui was seen flying quickly with the clear water sword. The moment he saw Fang Ling, the clear water sword wrapped around the rolling river water and headed towards  He rolled Fang Ling over hard.  (To be continued. (lwxs520.))

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