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Chapter 66 Abducting the eldest young master of the Fang family!(1/2)

Chapter 66

The two of them struggled for a day, but they had no harvest. They boarded the flying boat in dust and returned to the stone house.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had just gotten off the wooden arch bridge and looked up. They found that Fang Luoyou, who was dressed in gorgeous robe and graceful, had been waiting outside their stone house on time, waiting for dinner.

Fang Luoyou took it with one hand and gently shook the folding fan with the other hand, leisurely paced back and forth in front of the stone roof.

When he saw the two of them coming back, his eyes lit up and he immediately put away his folding fan and went to meet him.

"Huh? Junior Brother Mo Bei, you are back!"

Long Haotian gave Fang Luoyou a blank look, ignored him, sat on the ground, rubbing his aches of ankles.

Mo Bei smiled at Fang Luoyou and teased: "Senior Brother Fang, I'm still waiting for the meal to start today."

"Hehe..." Fang Luoyou touched his nose a little embarrassedly and smirked.

While lowering his head and smiling, he subconsciously glanced behind Mo Bei a few times, without seeing the spoils.

He glanced behind Long Haotian again, but he still didn't see any spoils.

"Stop looking for it." Long Haotian rolled his eyes unhappily, and said to Luoyou, "I have nothing to eat today."

"Why, I didn't get any results today?" Fang Luoyou raised his eyebrows and said innocently.

Long Haotian looked at him, feeling unhappy and his words were a little bad: "Isn't this nonsense?"

"You think hunting monsters is so simple and easy!" Long Haotian said constantly: "It's also... My Young Master Fang has reached out to eat and opened his mouth, so he naturally doesn't know the difficulties of ordinary outer disciples."

Fang Luoyou said this and his face was a little embarrassed. He was not a folding fan in his hand, nor was he not a fan, and he just froze in the air like that.

Fang Luoyou subconsciously glanced at Mo Bei, but the latter didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard Long Haotian talking.

Mo Bei hurriedly avoided Fang Luoyou's eyes, suddenly raised his head to the sky, and said to himself: "The weather is very good today, it's sunny."

Long Haotian said angrily: "I'm telling me, Master Fang is a noble young man from the Qiniu family. How could he do the vulgar work that ordinary outer disciples do? Or is Master Fang fainted when he saw blood and could not kill him?"

Fang Luoyou blushed and put away the folding fan. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You think I want to do this, I can't help either! I'm not worse than anyone else! I can kill monsters too!"

"Haha, a joke." Long Haotian laughed exaggeratedly and said to the point: "It's no point to say it, you have a way to kill a monster and show it to me. Otherwise, I will call you Hua Guduo from now on! Master Hua!"

The two of them quarrel attracted many people's attention, and they stopped and looked at each other.

"Hey, isn't that the young master of the Fang family, one of the four geniuses, Fang Luoyou?"

"Yes, yes, who does he seem to be arguing with?"

"Let's go and take a look."

The crowd was surrounded by more and more people, standing in the distance, watching the two of them quarrel.

Unable to resist Long Haotian's sarcasm, Fang Luoyou's handsome face turned red at this moment: "Kill it, what's so great!"

When Mo Bei heard this, he smiled in his heart and gave Angel Long Hao a wink.

Long Haotian was happy. When he saw Mo Bei's expression, he immediately understood and said loudly with a stern face: "Okay! Then tomorrow you will go with us to kill monsters, don't let me look down on you!"

"If you go, go, no one will have no seeds in their crotch!" Fang Luoyou said angrily.

Listening to this, many disciples of the Fang family changed slightly in the crowd and left the crowd quietly.

The next day, it was dawn, outside Fang Luoyou's stone house.

Mo Bei and Long Haotian were already standing with swords, ready to go, waiting quietly for Fang Luoyou.

"Squeak..."

In Fang Luoyou's stone house, a ripples suddenly appeared on the stone wall, and then a figure walked out of the stone house. It was Fang Luoyou.

Today, Fang Luoyou changed into a suit. He did not wear a gorgeous robe and held a folding fan in his hand. Instead, he was wearing a bunch of external disciples to serve, tied up his hair, tied up his sleeves and trousers, and carried the long sword behind him, straightened his waist, and looked clean and neat, emitting a hint of sunshine.

Mo Bei had no time to speak.

"Come out, my Young Master Hua?" Long Haotian whistled casually, stretched his waist, and continued to sarcastically: "We have been waiting for you for a long time. We thought you were afraid and dared not go."

Fang Luoyou snorted heavily, gritted his teeth, and shook the sword in his hand: "Don't call me Young Master Hua! Who said I dare not go anymore? Let's set off now!"

"Then let's go." Long Haotian held the long sword as if carrying a shoulder pole, crossing his shoulder, pressing the scabbard with his left hand, pressing the hilt with his right hand, and following Mo Bei in his eight-character steps.

Fang Luoyou held the sword, followed with a slight slight in his heart.

The three of them stopped when they just walked to the edge of the wooden arch bridge.

"Boss, there are so many people, why are they blocking the wooden arch bridge?" Long Haotian pointed to the wooden arch bridge and pointed to Mobei Road.

Mo Bei looked up and it was true.

The wooden arch bridge was already covered with people at some point.

Those young men were all wearing the service of their outer disciples, constantly looking at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, and then he found several slightly familiar faces in the crowd, which were the four Fang family members in his group.

The Fang family members on the wooden arch bridge, as Mo Bei and others approached, rushed down the wooden arch bridge and surrounded Fang Luoyou.

One of the disciples said anxiously: "Senior Brother Fang, are you going to kill the monster?"

"Don't go, Senior Brother Fang, killing monsters is dangerous, and it also delays your cultivation time!"

"Yes, yes, our Fang family is not short of spirit stones! Brother Fang, you just practice every day. We will earn spirit stones, which is enough for you to practice!"

The children of the Fang family were full of anxiety and surrounded Fang Luoyou and persuaded him.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei winked at Long Haotian again.

Long Haotian suddenly curled his lips, held the sword in both hands and sneered, shrugging, "Sure enough, it's still Master Hua from the greenhouse."

Fang Luoyou was furious when he heard this.

In a rage, Fang Luoyou pushed away the Fang family's children who were blocking him: "Don't stop me! I must kill the monster!"

"But, but..."

Among the children of the Fang family, a young man said anxiously: "There is a lot of danger in the demon island! If you make any mistakes with Senior Brother Fang, how should we explain to the ancestor!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Fang, you must think twice before you act!"

"Once the ancestor blames us, we are all done!"

The group of outer disciples of the Fang family were dissuading each other, and Fang Luoyou was so upset.

"Enough!"

He shouted suddenly, suppressing everyone's voices.

He shook his arm, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from the sword edge, which shocked the Fang family's children who blocked his way and scattered their way.

Fang Luoyou's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of angry flames. He gritted his teeth and said furiously: "Today I'm going to go, I want to see who dares to stop me!"

When Fang Luoyou was angry, his eyes were bloody, his expression was fierce and extremely majestic. He erupted from his body, like a storm, overwhelming waves.

The faces of the children of the Fang family changed, and they retreated one after another, not daring to cause trouble.

Among the children of the Fang family, a bald boy looked around and retreated from the crowd. He turned his back and took out a jade talisman from his arms while the person was not paying attention.

The bald boy thought and injected a spiritual sense into the jade talisman, and then squeezed the jade talisman hard.

at the same time!

Thousands of miles away, in the Fang family palace.

Several strong men gathered together, each sitting in their own positions and talking freely.

"Haha," one of the old men smiled heartily: "Our Fang family has only produced a genius like Luo You for a hundred years. Whether it is insight, perseverance, or talent, they are all the best."

"This time, let's arrange Luoyou to enter the Penglai Peninsula to practice, and it will definitely be a rapid progress!" The old man showed kindness and nodded while talking. As he spoke, a hint of pampering flowed out of his eyes.

"A year later, Luo You will definitely be the parents of our parents in the recent external disciple competition of Taixu Sect! At that time, the rest of the Qiniu family will be shocked!"

"Class leader, young master, you must make a big splash this time!" The old man said, but his eyes turned to the middle-aged man sitting on the chair of the Grand Master in the high hall.

The middle-aged man looked cold and arrogant, and his face looked 70 or 80% similar to Fang Luoyou. He sipped his tea, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were filled with a hint of majesty, and he was not angry and could do so.

Just as the old man finished speaking.

The middle-aged man's expression moved, his sleeves rolled up, and a jade talisman that was emitting a faint light and flashing constantly appeared in his palm.

The middle-aged man's mind moved and his spiritual consciousness swept over the jade talisman. His brows frowned slightly, and after a moment, he stretched out again.

"Class leader?" The old man glanced at the jade talisman in the middle-aged man's hand, then fell on his face, and asked hesitantly: "But the news from the Penglai Peninsula?"

"Um……"

The middle-aged man nodded, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The Penglai Peninsula sends a message. Luo You wants to enter the demon island to kill the demon, but no matter who dissuades him, he will not listen. However, our children of the Fang family can't stop him from being so angry."

As he said that, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The old man frowned when he heard this, his tone was hesitant, and his words were full of worry:

"This child Luo You is a unique genius in our family! There are many dangers in that demon island.

There are even two or three levels of monsters. If Luo You met those two or three levels of monsters, with his current strength, he might not be able to deal with them. Wouldn't it be wrong?"

"Why," the old man stood up, arched his body, and said respectfully: "I'm going to the Penglai Peninsula?"
To be continued...
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