Chapter 425

Name:Immortal Revenge Author:luo qing lei
At the moment when the beacon jade amulet burst, a huge force was released from the jade amulet. This force is quite strange. As soon as it appears, it melts into the void and disappears. At the same time, Fang Wenda stepped back three steps. As soon as he retreated, the original place flashed, and a short-range small transmission array appeared.

In the transmission array, a middle-aged man came out. The man was wearing a gray brown Taoist robe, about 40 pairs of age, and his eyes were shining with wisdom. Looking carefully, this man is somewhat similar to Fang wenda. It is obvious that he has some blood relationship with him. Although his cultivation is also in the early stage of transforming God, his momentum can not be compared with Han Bin.

Seeing the man walking out of the transmission array, Fang Wenda looked happy and said: third uncle“

Fang Honggang nodded, glanced at the crowd, fell on his nephew at will, and asked, "what happened?" When he looked at the crowd just now, he deliberately stopped for a moment on Han Bin and Xiaohui. Obviously, he also saw that the cultivation of these two people was equal to or even better than him. After all, Han Bin and Xiaohui both hid their breath, and the hidden means were very clever, and Fang Honggang could not see the specific cultivation.

With the backing of Fang Wenda, he became bolder and pointed to Xiao Hui and Han Bin and said, "Uncle three, I saw a piece of porcelain in a shop and wanted to buy it. The shopkeeper saw that I was a young master and deliberately made trouble for me. No matter how much I offered, I didn't sell it. Finally, I couldn't help his sarcasm and took it and left. Unexpectedly, he came after me."

"Later, we argued here. It was all right, but two people came out again. They not only stood out for the shopkeeper, but also spoke insults to me and the people of our family." Fang Wenshan glared at Han Bin and Xiao Hui and continued to add fuel and vinegar, "Third uncle, my nephew's cultivation is not high. He is not their opponent, and they have to kill my nephew. However, my nephew can only pinch and explode the family beacon sign."

Hearing this, Fang Honggang not only didn't blame him, but also nodded with appreciation. He said in a calm voice, "you're right. Let these unruly people see that our Fang family can't bully if you want to bully." after that, he gave Fang Wenda a look of don't worry, and continued: "Wenda, since the third uncle is here, he will stand out for you. You can rest assured."

When Fang Honggang said this, he turned his words and asked Han Bin and others, "you are brave. This is Sirius city. No one in the city has ever dared to fight our family. Even if the city master comes, he will give our family some thin noodles." he first buckled a high hat for the Fang family to show that they are noble, and then continued: "Since you dare to do this, you should know the seriousness of the matter. I don't want to kill people today. You should abandon your accomplishments!"

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers all looked like they were watching a good play. They also wanted to see what Han Bin and others would do. However, according to the situation just now, it was more likely to start a war. If the other party was really afraid of the Fang family, the friar would not say that just now, forcing Fang Wenda to pinch and explode the beacon jade amulet.

Sure enough, as everyone thought, as soon as Fang Honggang finished his words, Xiao Hui snorted coldly and disdained to say: "Why, I dare not call the old one. It's really boring. Just call one. I can't move one muscle and bone. By the way, old man, do you have a beautiful daughter-in-law! Oh, I'm wrong. Your daughter-in-law is an old woman and I don't want it. Well, call your daughter and sleep with you for two nights, and our gratitude and resentment will be written off, What do you think? "

Fang Honggang's face became very ugly, blue and purple. Finally, he couldn't control his emotions any more. He roared, "bastard, I'll kill you now..." as he said, he patted the storage bag around his waist and offered a white silver needle. He saw a flash of white light and went to Xiaohui like a fast lightning.

The moment the silver needle flew in front of Xiaohui, Fang Wenda snorted coldly and said in his heart: "boy, my third uncle's silver needle can be made of dragon soul stone. Ordinary magic weapons can be defeated instantly. I see how you can resist it." he looked proud and his eyes were full of excitement. Looking at Xiaohui, he seemed to see a dead man.

Xiao Hui looked natural. There was no worry on his face. He didn't cast spells. The whole person stood there as if he were absent-minded.

At the moment when the silver needle flew to Xiaohui, all the onlookers were excited that Xiaohui would die. However, the next scene made everyone stare, and many friars didn't even see how Xiaohui did it. Xiaohui suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it hard. The silver needle was sucked into his body, and then Fang Honggang lost his voice: "How possible, how possible..."

Fang Wenda's face sank and hurriedly asked, "third uncle, what's the matter?"

What's wrong with Fang Honggang? I'm afraid only Han Bin knows what's going on except Xiao Hui.

All the friars around didn't think Xiaohui was human and didn't think about the monster. Although the monster can be transformed into human, the monster at the lower level of the divine beast will have a little smell of monster. However, there is one exception, that is, the demon beast with a very good hidden breath. Even if they didn't reach the realm of divine beast, the friars in the same realm can feel the smell of monster on them Monster smell.

People may be able to accept such a spell when monsters cast it, but it's hard to believe that humans cast such a spell.

After Fang Honggang's silver needle was swallowed up by Xiaohui, Xiaohui forcibly erased the divine consciousness above with the art of swallowing, so that Fang Honggang could not get in touch with the silver needle. You know, this silver needle is Fang Honggang's life talisman. Once it is captured and the mark of divine knowledge is erased, his cultivation will be greatly reduced.

Xiao Hui opened his mouth, spit out the silver needle, shook it at Fang Honggang and said, "do you want to take it back?"

Fang Honggang understood what was going on. He glared at Xiao Hui angrily and said angrily, "boy, don't be proud..."

Xiao Hui smiled and looked like a rogue and said, "I'm so proud. What can you do to me? If you want, exchange your daughter..." what he said and the way he fooled around, he didn't look like a monk at all, but more like a local rogue. Han Bin felt that the difference between Xiaohui and human was too great.

Fang Honggang roared and just wanted to take a pat on the storage bag at his waist, but he heard his nephew say, "third uncle, this man is powerful. Don't start first, or wait for his uncle and them to come together!" although he is a dandy, he is not stupid. He knows when he can fight and when he can't fight hard.

Hearing his nephew's words, Fang Honggang calmed down and stared at Xiao Hui.

In less than a moment, the streamer flashed in front of him and the three appeared at the same time.

The three men are middle-aged men, and their age is not much different from that of Fang Honggang. After they appeared, they saw two people in front of them. One of the men asked, "Wenda, what happened? Why did you pinch and explode the beacon jade amulet?" his voice was not loud, but he was unusually severe. From his appearance, he was 80% similar to Fang wenda. It is not difficult to see that he was Fang Wenda's father.

Sure enough, when Fang Wenda heard the man's words, his eyes dodged and whispered, "father, I..."

Fang Zhenlong snorted coldly, glanced at his son, and said sternly, "I don't want to hear you explain now. Since you have caused trouble, solve the matter first! The dignity of the Fang family can't be trampled on." he didn't make a sound, but he exuded the spirit of a king. It's obvious that the Tao heart he understood is the way of a king.

Once the king's way uses the heart of the Tao to cast spells, it can shock people. If you lower your cultivation, you will feel submissive in an instant. Although this kind of way is powerful, it can not be compared with hegemony. The way of king makes people feel submissive and uncontrolled at most. Domineering is different. As long as you show it, everyone will have a sense of fear. The lower the cultivation, the more obvious the feeling.

After Fang Zhenlong said that, he turned to Han Bin and others. His sight finally fell on Han Bin and said, "I don't want to hear what happened. Now there are only two choices, one is to die in my hand, the other is to apologize to my son, then abolish cultivation and get out of Sirius city. Do you understand?"

When the way of the king meets hegemony, what will be the result?

Han Bin snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "I didn't want to make things big. I just wanted to kill one of your sons. Since you say this, just be responsible."

Fang Zhenlong's face sank and said, "what a big breath, my son of Fang Zhenlong, can you be killed by a Dalit. I don't care which young master you are, and I don't want to know your origin. Since you said this, I just need to teach your family elders a good lesson."

Fang Zhenlong knows the big family on Sirius. The person in front of him has never seen it. Now he can speak to him without fear and say such overbearing words. It can be seen that he is not an ordinary monk. Just like this, Fang Zhenlong was sure that the other party must be the young master of a Xiuzhen family.

At this time, Fang Wenda, hiding behind the crowd, suddenly said, "father, he is not a young master at all. How can a young master stand out for the shopkeeper?"

Fang Zhenlong looked at Han Bin in surprise.

Han Bin looked bland and said slowly, "your son is right. I'm not only a descendant of a big family, but also a casual monk in a mountain village. I'm not an aristocrat and can't understand your aristocratic life, but I know a truth. The world of cultivation should also be reasonable. Since you don't make sense, I don't mind killing them together." he didn't have a loud voice, but he was unusually cold, Especially his eyes, let people see, all feel cold.

Fang Zhen's dragon spirit did not change, but there was a huge wave in his heart. He secretly said, "what's the origin of this man? He didn't have any fear when talking to me, but he could say his identity so humble?" he thought for a long time, but still didn't understand the reason. Finally, he snorted coldly and said angrily: "Whether you are a noble young master or not, you will not belong to this living world from today on." he patted the storage bag around his waist and offered a pair of golden sledgehammers.

This golden sledgehammer is called Zhentian hammer. It's about three and a half feet long. It's golden all over. It can't be seen that it's made of any material. The light shines on it and emits dazzling light, which makes people ignore it. Fang Zhenlong holds one in one hand and then holds it high. A huge King's spirit emanates from him. At this moment, he seems to be the emperor in the world.

Fang Zhenlong looked at Han Bin coldly, and his disdain flashed in his eyes. Then he said, "you can die." his voice was not loud, but his tone was like the emperor executing mortals.

As soon as the sound came out, all the monks watching around felt that their legs were soft and knelt down on the ground one after anothe