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Text Chapter 595 Battle!  war!  war!

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    A faint blush appeared on Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s face.  Over the years, although he has been able to remain calm and self-sufficient, he doesn't care about many things.

    But the current situation makes him really feel a little embarrassed.

    "Ten moves, let Fang Ling take ten moves on his own. The promise of these ten moves is already what he feels he can do and what is most worthy of Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling listened to the ten moves mentioned by Mr. Zhiyi and pondered for a moment, but did not answer immediately.

    "Boss Fang, we, the ten ferocious men of Beihai, have always come and gone together. Since Mr. Zhiyi wants to stop us, let's go together!" Luo Tianba glanced around and said in a deep voice.

    Master Lilong smiled sinisterly and said: "I thought that I was despicable enough, but I never thought that Mr. Zhiyi, who is a role model for the world, would be like this."

    "Boss, we are always in Beihai. We are very familiar with Mr. Zhiyi's name. With such a good opportunity like today, how can you forget us, boss!"

    Fang Ling waved his hand and said: "Since Mr. Zhiyi asked me to take his ten moves, then I will take his ten moves."

    Having said this, Fang Ling looked at Mr. Zhiyi and said, "Since Mr. Zhiyi has decided to gamble with ten tricks, Fang Ling will accompany you."

    "But before I accept your ten moves, I have a small request, which I hope you can satisfy."

    Mr. Zhiyi also returned to normal at this time. After all, he was not an ordinary person, and he quickly adjusted his state of mind.

    "Please tell me." Regarding Fang Ling's request.  Not only did Mr. Zhiyi not feel uncomfortable, on the contrary.  He even felt a sense of joy.

    The reason why he felt this way was that he felt that after Fang Ling made the request.  I no longer owe him anything.

    "I want a piece of Wu Guo Divine Clay, and a person!" Fang Ling stretched out a finger and said: "My disciple's wife was caught by the Tu family in Zongzhou, saying that she was going to perform some kind of holy sacrifice, please sir first  Give people back to me.¡±

    Mr. Zhiyi did not answer immediately, but looked at Tu Yuanming.

    "Sir, this holy sacrifice belongs to my Tu family" Tu Yuanming gently cupped his fists and said defensively.

    But at this moment, what he heard was Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s thunderous voice: ¡°Let me go!¡±

    These four words.  Although the voice was not high, it was like a slap on Tu Yuanming's face.

    Tu Yuanming felt very sad, but as he was familiar with Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s character, he knew that this was definitely not the time to disobey this senior¡¯s order.

    So there was no hesitation at all. He bowed towards Mr. Zhiyi and said: "Since Mr. Zhiyi said it should be put in, we in the Tu family naturally dare not have any objection."

    "Please tell fellow Taoist Fang the name of your disciple's wife."

    "Ji Shaoying." Fang Ling had already heard what Fang De'an said about the name of his apprentice's wife.  Naturally, we understand.

    In just half a quarter of an hour, Tu Shaoying was brought over by a Nascent Soul elder of the Tu family.  Tu Shaoying, who has been imprisoned since being captured, has no idea what happened to Zongzhou in the past two days.

    Although the earth-shattering vibration made her feel that something big must have happened to Zong Zhou.  But she couldn't guess what big event it was.

    ?? Tu Shaoying is no stranger to hero competition.  At this time, the hero ring was gone.  The statue of the illustrious ancestor that seemed to be Zong Zhou's symbol is gone.

    In a large area of ??ruins, there are countless strong men standing.  In the past, she wanted to see the Nascent Soul Ancestor who was rarely seen.  At this time they all came together.

    The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Tu family who brought her here was naturally not angry with her, so he wouldn't say anything to her.

    This situation filled Tu Shaoying¡¯s heart with doubts. She didn¡¯t know why she was brought here.

    Could it be that he was going to be directly sacrificed in front of so many people?  But this place doesn't seem to be the place where the Holy Sacrifice should come.

    Thoughts arose in Ji Shaoying's mind one by one. Just when she was thinking wildly, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

    Her husband Fang De'an was standing next to a young man. To her, the young man was like a fog, making it impossible for her to see clearly, let alone feel the young man's cultivation.

    And her husband, standing beside this young man, held his head high and was full of pride that could not be concealed.

    When Fang De'an saw himself, his eyes were filled with joyHappy.  Thiswhat's going on?  How did he get here?  This fool, doesn't he know how powerful the Tu family is?

    Ji Shaoying, who was filled with worry, was just about to speak when she heard the Nascent Soul Ancestor who sent her away pointed towards Fang Ling's position and said: "The person who wants to see you is over there, go over there!"

    As he spoke, the Yuanying Ancestor waved his sleeves and flew in the direction of the Tu family.

    "Shaoying, you have suffered!" Fang De'an flew towards her without anyone stopping him. She even saw some Jindan masters from the Tu family who had captured him in the crowd. They just stood there quietly.  Stand.

    Standing without any expression or any objection.  It was as if they had not seen the fugitive couple.

    Just when she was about to ask Fang De'an what was going on, she heard Fang De'an holding her hand and saying, "Shaoying, come on, come and see the master. I am what I told you back then, my master."  !¡±

    Ji Shaoying knew that Fang De'an had a master. From Fang De'an's words, she also knew that Fang De'an admired this master.

    For Fang Zhenren, who is known as the number one golden elixir in Nanchu, although she has a hint of admiration in her heart, it is just a hint of admiration.

    After all, Master Fang is too far away from her, not to mention that in Zongzhou, even the ancestors of Yuanying can reach hundreds. Even the so-called invincible Master Jindan is not worth much.

    Sometimes she even thinks that it would be great if Fang De'an's master was the Yuanying Ancestor, after all, a Yuanying Ancestor.  It can keep both of them safe.

    It¡¯s just that even Fang De¡¯an hasn¡¯t seen his master for more than ten years.  He didn't even know about his master's life or death.  This master is for them.  In fact, it doesn't have much practical significance.

    Could it be that he was brought back because the master Fang Ling begged the Tu family for mercy?  Thinking of this reason, Ji Shaoying felt as happy as eating ginseng fruit.

    After all, as long as the Tu family lets him go, they will no longer cause trouble for him, let alone use him as a sacrifice.

    "Disciple Ji Shaoying, meet the master!" Ji Shaoying, who had the idea of ??a backer, saluted Fang Ling with a grateful face.

    Fang Ling looked at Tu Shaoying with a look of satisfaction on his face.  Although this woman's cultivation level is also foundation building, from the feeling, there is still room for improvement.

    What's more, although the woman's appearance is not first-rate beauty, it can still be called beautiful.  Being together with Fang De'an also feels like a perfect match.

    Just as he was about to lift up Tu Shaoying's bow with his hand, Lady Feng's sweet smile came to his ears: "Boss Fang, my disciple-in-law is saluting you. You can't be humble at this time, otherwise, people will think you are right.  This apprentice¡¯s wife is not satisfied.¡±

    Although Fang Ling didn't know that Lady Feng meant this as a joke, in the end, he subconsciously took back his actions.

    Wait for Tu Shaoying to finish kowtow.  Fang Ling touched his Little Universe Bag and thought to himself, should he give me something?

    But in the end, Fang Ling still didn¡¯t take anything out of the Small Universe Bag because there were too many people here.  This is not the time to recognize juniors.

    So he waved his hand and said: "Since you and De'an are a family, don't be too polite in the future. Let's rest aside for now!"

    Tu Shaoying nodded in agreement and retreated towards Fang De'an.  Although this master gave nothing.  But she also knew that this was not the time to give things.

    At this moment, being able to be safe and sound with her beloved filled her heart with joy.

    "Where did you find your master?" At this time, Ji Shaoying, although she did not dare to speak loudly, asked Fang De'an in a low voice.

    Fang De'an did not answer immediately, but waved his hand towards Ji Shaoying, and then looked ahead with a serious face.

    It was rare for Ji Shaoying to see her husband's serious expression. At this moment, her eyes looked around carefully.

    Tu Hongbao, the towering presence of the Tu family, the person who could almost decide her life or death with just one word, was also standing on the side with a serious look on her face.

    From the position occupied by Tu Hongbao, Ji Shaoying could tell that in this scene, even Tu Hongbao, the ancestor of the Yuan Ying of the Tu family, had no status.

    What exactly is this situation?  What kind of situation did I encounter?

    Ji Shaoying's mind kept flashing, and at this moment, she heard an old man standing in the middle opposite say: "I have asked people to prepare the Wushou Divine Nang. I believe it will be delivered in a while."

    Denard God Mud, Zong Zhouzhi's treasure.?!

    Ji Shaoying had heard of the Wugou Divine Mud, but she did not expect that at this time, the old man would actually give the Wugou Mud to Fang De'an's master.

    But Fang De'an, the too-young master, still nodded and said: "In that case, Mr. Zhiyi, let's start now!"

    "Mr. Zhiyi, we can start!" Fang Ling said these words clearly, clearly and easily!

    But when Ji Shaoying heard these words, his expression changed drastically.  Ji Shaoying grew up in Zongzhou, and has always worshiped Mr. Zhiyi like a god. It can even be said that Mr. Zhiyi is a god in her eyes.

    One of the top five in the world, a strong man who has always protected Zong Zhou.

    When they were young, countless teenagers took Mr. Zhiyi as their idol, saying that when they grew up, they would protect Zongzhou like Mr. Zhiyi did.

    She originally thought that if she and Fang De'an could have a Nascent Soul Ancestor as a backer, they would live a very smooth and good life in the future.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that my backer would be so big, so crazy.  (The novel "Mountain God" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right "Add Friend", and search the public account "  qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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