The Ghost King Sect Master issued an order, and the huge machine of the Ghost King Sect began to operate. Although no one knows what will happen in the future, what is certain is that the direction of this world, that is, the novel plot has begun to deviate!

After giving the order to expel guests, Fang Ying saw that he also walked out of the gate of Shanhaiju's top luxury courtyard. He saw different shapes, but no matter how he saw the contacts of various sects in Heyang City, which were inconsistent with their temperament, he was far away. Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were one quiet and the other was cold like ice and snow. It was obviously unrealistic to ask them to dissuade these people, and Zeng, who was the best eloquence, had never experienced such a thing. Therefore, it was impossible for him to persuade so many people with one mouth alone.

Therefore, when Fang Ying saw it, he was already in a state of turmoil and had already started talking nonsense, but the contacts from various sects were still there asking what was going on just now. Seeing Fang Ying saw it, these people immediately rushed to him and surrounded him.

I have to say that these people really have the characteristics of real-world paparazzi, one is not afraid of hardship, two is not afraid of fatigue, three is not shameless, and don’t care at all. Fang Ying looked at his cold and fierce face and came over in a large group!

"Do it all!"

"Juque and the only beloved daughter of the Ghost King Sect, one of the four major **s, and Bi Yao, the Ghost King Sect Master, were just one of the four major **s. However, they have left now!"

"It's already late at night, it's time for you to go back to bed!"

Fang Yingkan didn't explain anything, so he just said three sentences, and then stood there and watched the reactions of these people. These contacts were all contacts sent by major sects to Heyang City. Although they also had ***, they were in Heyang, where transportation was a place with ten feet of soft red. After staying for a long time, their ideas and practices were naturally different from those of real monks. Just like now, they knew that Fang Yingkan was more powerful than Zeng, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi, and the three newcomers, but these people still thought they were in the secular world. They still came to Fang Yingkan regardless of whether they were letting them go or what they wanted. They brought out things like Bagua and Bagua.

"I will never leave if I say dozens of times!"

Fang Yingkan didn't care about the strange ideas of these guys at all. He raised his right hand and slashed in front of him, with a straight sword mark across his body. Then, pointing at the sword mark, he sneered.

Then, Fang Ying looked at it and started counting on his own!

From beginning to end, Fang Ying looked at the contacts of these sects as if they were facing a cloud of air. However, the contacts of these sects felt that Fang Ying saw this sect who was born in Qingyun Sect, which was too rude, too rude, and too disrespectful to others. Of course, in the hearts of these contacts, he believed that he represented a sect, and how many people there were represented by many sects. Although your Qingyun Sect is known as the largest sect in the world, you dare not offend the public or offend all sects. Therefore, these sect contacts were as if they had not heard the harsh words of Fang Ying Sect, and they still squeezed forward and kept moving forward, not caring that the deep, straight sword marks had already been crossed under your feet!

"eight……"

"Nine……"

"ten……"

When Fang Ying counted the last three numbers, a monk standing at the end, wearing a monk's robe looked at Fang Ying and immediately turned around and left. This monk was the contact person of Tianyin Temple in Heyang City!

Fang Ying glanced at the monk from Tianyin Temple who turned and left, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although this man had lived in the world for a long time, the monk's heart was more complete and transparent. Just now, it was this monk who felt that he had murderous intentions, so he left and left, and he had never even dissuaded himself or others. He walked cleanly and without any drag on the mud!

Seeing that these people didn't care about their words, Fang Yingjian, who had counted ten numbers, had a bit of cold sneer on the corner of his mouth. These monks who were blinded by the world actually turned to mock Fang Yingjian after Fang Yingjian counted ten numbers, and even said that they would just count one hundred, one thousand, and ten thousand numbers. In this regard, Fang Yingjian didn't even have to refute. He raised his right hand and slashed in front of him, exactly the same as the one that had drawn a deep sword mark before!

However, the previous time, no one stopped this sword energy, but this time it was different. The contacts of these sects were squeezed here. Therefore, wherever the Yinliang Qianfeng sword energy passed, blood splashed everywhere, residual limbs fell to the ground, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. In an instant, in front of a small courtyard with pleasant scenery, it turned into a Shura slaughterhouse!

Those guys who were worried were not rushing to the front because they were half a beat slower, but at this moment, they were all stunned, and even those who were timid were so scared that they looked as if they were so scared!

Obviously, over the years, they have been stationed in Heyang City, a key transportation center, and in the city within the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence, and have never seen blood or killed anyone. Like now, life is right in front of them, turning into lifeless corpses. They are watching, these guys who are considered friends with wine and meat, are showing off their mouths the moment before, questioning Qingyun**, showing their superior surname, but the next moment, they are cut by this young boy, a sword energy into a broken limb and body. These survivors all beat them up from the bottom of their hearts!

No matter what, they never expected that Qingyun** would dare to attack them!

It is precisely because these contacts from various sects believe that they understand Qingyun Sect and the Qingyun Sect. In addition, the law does not blame the public, so they are fearless and unyielding. They question these sects who have just stepped out of the mountain. For these sects, being able to appreciate Qingyun Sect's highest sect in the world up close, in a very safe state. The embarrassment, panic, and clumsy expression is really a pleasure, and even the queen can be used as a very valuable topic of conversation!

However, these people never thought that although they were contacts of each sect, they were just contacts of each sect to the secular world. As for the fact that they each represent their own sects, this sentence is right or wrong. If necessary, they can indeed represent their own sects. However, in most cases, they are actually pulling the tiger's skin as a banner!

Even though they do have the order talismans of various sects in their hands, this thing cannot be used at will!

Just like in the situation just now, they could only say that they were contacted by a certain sect. However, if you ask them to take out the order talismans of each sect, they would definitely not dare to. Once the sect order talismans are used, it really represents their respective sects. If the negotiation is done and they win, it is okay, but if the negotiation is broken and they lose, it will be a loss of the face of the entire sect. At that time, even if they are still alive, the sect will inevitably execute them. Therefore, the sect order talismans cannot be used easily. Pingyueli, they can only rely on the empty order talismans to fool others.

Ping Yueli, such a fool is always good, but this time, they met Fang Yingkan and it was really a big deal to go up the mountain and finally meet a tiger!

"Hmph! I'm shameless and let you go back to sleep, but you just don't listen. I'll let you sleep enough at once this time!"

Although this Qianfeng sword energy killed one-third of the contacts of the various sects who were present with their faces that were blinded by the world, Fang Yingkan did not mean to kill them all. Therefore, he turned around and returned to the courtyard, leaving only those dumb guys trembling in the cold night wind. Then, a low Buddhist chant came, and the monk from Tianyin Temple who had left early came back. The difference was that this time he pushed a flatbed cart, put the broken limbs and bodies cut by a sword on the flatbed cart, and then retreated silently.

"This donor of Qingyun Sect is the ancient swordsmanship, and the murderous intention is absolutely determined. If you don't want to die, don't provoke him! Ancient swordsmanship like him does not care about secular etiquette, nor does he care about the worldly affairs, nor does he care about all kinds of so-called bonds and shackles. For them, those who block the way are just one word - kill!"
Chapter completed!