V5.Chapter 12

At this moment, don't say that those bystanders were at a loss, and even the parties were frightened.

Especially Fang Lingkai, the son of Fang Shuyue, was so scared that even the tumbling pain in his stomach seemed to have wings and disappeared.

As for those officers, their faces turned pale one by one. If they hadn't been much braver than ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have softened their legs and landed on their hips at the moment.

Lingxiao temple has peripheral disciples stationed all over the country, and Fang Shuyue is the most outstanding of all peripheral disciples in the hundreds of miles nearby. On weekdays, his position in the city is extremely detached, and even the city guard calls him brother. This is also the reason why many officers flatter him.

However, at this moment, when people saw Fang Shuyue kneeling on the ground, they immediately understood the identity of the person in front of them, and their anxiety in their hearts was beyond words.

Especially the officer who spoke first, his face could compete with the injured Fang Lingkai.

Jin battle slowly turned around, and his face was calm, but everyone knew that if he was angry, the whole city would be affected by a huge storm.

"Fang Shuyue, you still remember me."

"Yes, disciples will never forget the face of their ancestors." Fang Shuyue touched the ground on his forehead and said respectfully.

Jin Zhan's eyes moved to Fang Lingkai beside him. Although this person was still in pain and cold sweat, a pair of teeth bit hard, and he dared not make a sound.

"Your son wants to buy my big black, do you know?"

Fang Shuyue's body trembled slightly, and then he kowtowed his head severely. After counting, there was already a piece of bright red blood on the ground.

He Yiming only needs to see at a glance that this person's internal strength cultivation has reached the peak of ten levels. If he uses internal strength to protect his body, he can't be injured because of this thing at all. But at the moment, Fang Shuyue's forehead was already covered with blood, and the blood even flowed down his cheeks, making his face even more ferocious.

However, in his eyes, there was still a sincere color, and the two formed a sharp contrast.

A sneer of disdain rippled from the corners of Jin battle's mouth. At this moment, the hearts of the people next to him were chilly. The only thought in their hearts was whether this person's heart could not be poured with cold ice.

"Tai... Taizu Shifu. I once heard my father say at home that you love horses most, especially black BMW, so I want to buy this horse to honor you..." Fang Lingkai suddenly opened his mouth, and his forehead was dripping with big sweat due to severe pain. His words seemed to burst out of his teeth, and when these words came out at the fastest speed, His breathing suddenly reached the extreme point, and even his eyelids seemed to turn up.

Anyone with a little experience knows that this person has seriously injured his internal organs. If he is not treated in time, even if he has saved his life, there must be endless trouble.

Fang Shuyue looked at his son nervously, and the speed and strength of kowtowing increased.

He Yiming sighed and shook his head slightly. Although this matter had nothing to do with him, the psychological change just now made him ring an alarm in his heart.

He doesn't want to be that cold-blooded, emotionless person, at least not now.

"Brother Jin, this man should be telling the truth, so forgive him."

Jin battle looked at he Yiming in surprise. Obviously, he Yiming didn't expect to intercede for this unknown person. But for him, the life and death of these two people is just between his thoughts. Since he Yiming interceded, he would never dismiss his face for such a trivial matter.

"Take him down for treatment." With a wave of his sleeve, Jin battle never looked there again: "brother he, I'm afraid we can't have fun today. How about we come back to the next city?"

He Yiming smiled and said, "OK."

Jin battle turned and walked, his face was calm from beginning to end, as if this accident had never happened.

He Yiming turned his head and his eyes touched Fang Shuyue. The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely grateful. Of course, there is also a trace of shock and awe here.

People who can speak under such circumstances and be brothers with the Jin campaign are also beyond his reach.

With Feitian Gu and three horses, they left the snack street.

After they left, the place became chaotic again. Fang Shuyue picked up his son and gave him several pills. The powerful internal force was instilled into his body without stinging. After a long time, he was relieved.

However, after confirming that his son's life had been saved, he immediately ordered his servants to escort people back to the house, but he himself immediately followed the direction of the departure of the people in the Jin campaign and hurried to catch up.

Those officers helped maintain the order and didn't let anyone disturb Fang Shuyue, but their hearts were also uneasy. With the status of the Jin campaign, since he came to the city, the Chengshou adult naturally tried every means to see him. At that time, as long as the battle of gold slightly tilted its mouth, waiting for their end will be extremely miserable.

But they never thought of it. For the Jin campaign, this trivial matter was just a flash in the pan. He didn't take it to heart at all, and how could he mention it.

When the three men of the Jin campaign returned to the Central Avenue, they happened to see the huge motorcade of Zhang Zhongying and others.

Although the team of more than 100 people is nothing here, there are so many masters in the team, and everyone is magnanimous, especially the two luxury carts in the middle, which show their identities.

This group of carriages actually stepped directly on the center of the avenue. So many people stepped on it together, which was simply arrogant and domineering. But looking at both sides, countless pairs were shining with respect and fear. Those people may have jealousy in their hearts, but they absolutely dare not raise the slightest offense.

As soon as they entered the team in the Jin campaign, Zhang Zhongying got out of the carriage. He laughed and said, "brother Jin, how can you come back so soon this time? Is it because the snack street here is not your appetite, or brother he is not interested in it?"

"Elder martial brother Zhang, I met a disappointing thing this time, so I came back earlier." Jin Zhan shook his head slightly and didn't bother to mention it at all.

Zhang Zhongying looked back at Feitian Gu. He immediately came forward and told Fang Shuyue in detail.

From beginning to end, he didn't add any extra fuel, but told the whole story without omission.

After hearing this, Zhang Zhongying burst out laughing and said, "it's really interesting. It's really rare that someone grabs something and gives it away and grabs it on the head of the younger martial brother, but pats the horse on the leg."

Around him, although the disciples did not dare to laugh like him without fear, everyone showed a knowing smile on their faces.

He Yiming was coldly concerned. From beginning to end, everyone's face was only sarcastic and happy.

It seems that this thing is just a joke that can make them happy. As for the unlucky Fang Lingkai, no one has the slightest sympathy at all. It seems that this person is simply a thing that shouldn't exist, not a person who was kicked alive.

A cool breath came out of he Yiming's heart. In the hearts of these people, I'm afraid they won't care about the lives of ordinary people.

Lingxiao temple, in the Dashen Empire, is superior. All people from this place are superior to others. Even for life, they have a disregard attitude inherited from the strong.

He Yiming sighed slightly in his heart. He Yiming remembered his childhood, when his brothers and sisters in he Jiazhuang played together.

Although everyone was ignorant at that time, at this time, my heart was full of warmth.

Zhang Zhongying smiled for a moment, and finally stopped and said, "brother he, if you go to the next city and brother Jin invites you to go with him, you must not agree."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "why?"

"Younger martial brother Jin has a special character. He places his love on the esophagus, regards the esophagus as a martial art, and regards' taste 'as his own way. This way is only useful for himself, but it is not good for others. Brother he doesn't need to waste time to accompany him in the future."

Jin Zhan glanced at him discontentedly and said, "elder martial brother, even if it's not good for brother he, isn't it a good thing to be able to taste the delicious food in the world?"

With a wry smile, Zhang Zhongying said, "it's a good thing, of course."

Just as the two of their martial brothers quarreled, he Yiming suddenly flashed a light in his brain.

He thought of the landscape map found by Feng laixiang in the past, but finally destroyed by him.

In that landscape painting, the painter left his whole mind on it. It is for this reason that he Yiming entered the realm of Epiphany when looking at the landscape map.

Now I think that the painter with strong strength must be the same as the battle of Jin. He placed his love on the painting path, and only then did this magical painting appear.

With a long breath, he Yiming couldn't help thinking whether he would like to be like them.

However, one thing he Yiming can be sure of is that he will never choose the obscure, such as the esophagus, or choose the exquisite painting

Everyone talked and laughed, but for a moment, they had arrived at a huge mansion.

Someone had been waiting outside the door for a long time. The leader, dressed in official robes, turned out to be the city keeper of the city.

After knowing the identity of the other party, he Yiming finally understood that the status of Lingxiao temple in the Dashen empire was still beyond his imagination.