Fang Xing listened to their words and felt their killing, but they were quite disapproving, and they blindly swept Meng Xuan took a look and said lightly: “How many ephuriks in the world, how many do you know?”

Meng Xuan suddenly spoke for him, and there was a feeling of punching and emptying.

Fang line said well, the world's ethereal medicine, claimed to be a hundred thousand kinds, was found by the friars to play a role and record, but only part of it, even if the insight of people, do not dare to say that they know all the ethereal drugs, and all kinds of ethereal drugs are different, if there is any one can be swallowed directly, no one can be sure that there is no...

“Then why did you hide your cultivation from the mountain of the demon, and didn’t see my uncle mention it?”

Meng Xuanzhao did not dwell on this issue, and continued to ask.

He is very contradictory at this time, very want to directly take the square off, strict torture to ask, but also afraid of the relationship between the line and the Lingyun sister, do not dare to move directly, at least, but also from the side of the mouth, ask some doubts!

"Oh, at that time, the espirit medicine in my body has not yet been fully refined, who knows whether there will be no people who use demonic means to kill my little life and take out the ethereda medicine?"Fang Yi did not care about the sneer, "also dissatisfied with you, that ethereal medicine is really different, every moment, I feel that there will be a gentle but full of aura around, only a small part of it can be refined, you can cultivate into a big step, and even I feel that I have condensed the elitist medicine, not enough to waste a quarter..."

Fang Yi smiled and said the feeling after swallowing the demon Dan, just the violent demon Dan, said the gentle ethereal medicine, that feeling, he was very deep, after saying it, naturally brilliant, even Meng Xuan could not help but believe a little, the other people nodded gently, I felt that if there was no real experience, it is difficult to say so true.

"Did this little boy really hit the great luck and come across such a pseudium?"

A few people look at each other, thinking in their hearts, and jealous, and envy...

Practicing people, basically believe in chance, and occasionally encounter a certain strain of spiritual medicine or exotic treasure, or the cave of a former sage monk, so the cultivation of the legend of the great, there is a market in the practice world, almost everyone will believe this kind of good luck.

Of course, they still have some doubts in their hearts, how can such a shit say that they will encounter it?

But since the partial line has given this answer, he can no longer argue, otherwise he will say unbelief, but Fang did he insist that he had found such a spiritual medicine, and what kind of way do you take him?

It is clearly contrary to their original intention.

Seeing that Meng Xuan seemed to have disturbed his mind, the black-faced man around him whispered: "I have a question to ask the younger brother, I heard that you have a mid-level flying sword in your hand, the name of the nine snake golden sword, is it true?"

He nodded his head and said, “Yes!”

With a pinch of fingertip, there was a golden light flying, and nine small snakes were wrapped around the sword body, which was good-looking.

The black-faced man looked at him and said, “It’s really a good sword, Master Fang, where did you get this sword from?”

Fang Xing said with a smile: "The ghost market bought, only spent 30 spiritual stones!"

The black-faced man seemed to laugh and said, "S such a flying sword, only selling thirty spiritual stones, don't the brother-in-law think it is very strange?"

Fang rolled his eyes and said, “Don’t go around the bend, straight up, I look at this flying sword and I know that he has an unknown origin, but what about that?”The ghost city itself is not seeing the light, and I am not allowed to buy something above it that cannot be seen?Not to mention nonsense, I only ask you, if you encounter such a flying sword, thirty stone, you can't buy it?"

He looked straight at the black man, aggressive.

The black-faced man said, smiled slightly bitterly, even asked not to ask, met this sword, he will buy.

I am afraid that everyone who can take out 30 spiritual stones in the field will buy it, and there are cheap bastards who do not occupy them.

Is this sword really you bought from the ghost market?

Meng Xuan said with a deep face, “Do you know that this sword is rumored to have been stolen by a big thief?”

Fang Xing sneered, “It was brought by the king of heaven, I will buy it, no matter what kind of smoke or a ghost!”

Meng Xuan was choked, his face gloomy, his intuitive feeling that the line was obviously very different from a month ago, there was no look of the Nanno's voice at that time, aggressive when he spoke, and he could not speak several times, but now he had the relationship of Lingyun sister, he was not good at pinch, and he choked so, he could only hold himself...

"Brother Fang, don't turn around, in the outside door, some people say that you know the smoke thief, this is true?"

The yellow-clad woman who had not been opening her mouth said softly, and her eyes fell gently on the face.

“Who said that?”

Slow down the path.

The yellow-clad woman nodded slightly, snoring and laughing, “Who said what does it matter?”

Fang said, “Of course it has to do with it, I want to fuck his 18th-generation ancestors!”

The people were talking, and they did not think that he would suddenly explode.

“Why is my brother so excited?”

Meng Xuan asked in a deep voice, the most suspicious relationship between the line and the smoke thief is him, this is tantamount to scolding him in general.

Fang line up the two Lang legs, Yoyo said: "Someone slandered me, why don't I get excited?"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, “Let it be clear, the most suspicious of you is me!”

“Oh?”

Fang Yi looked at Meng Xuan in amazement and smiled, “Then will I not become the father of your 18th generation?”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Meng Xuan was furious, hit the table with a heavy hand, and drank: “Puppy, dare you scold me?”

The black-faced man got up quickly, stopped Meng Xuan's light, looked at the square with a smile, and said, "Why should Brother Meng be angry?"Why do you doubt Mr. Fang’s brother-in-law, let’s speak out in public, and we all staff together!”

Meng Xuan stared at the square line of death and said, "On that day, I just took the stone from your hand, and the smoke thief appeared, is it not too clever?"Moreover, after the smoke thief robbed me, he deliberately said a person named "Liu Yan", saying that this person had sent him the message, Fang Shi brother, if I remember correctly, there is a beam between you and Liu Yan?"

For this reason, everyone's eyes were on the face of the line to see how he answered.

Fang did not listen, silent, a slight smile, said: "Of course there is hatred, the bastard will catch it as bait, it is the devil who is engaged in this fight, it is true that after it was separated from you that day, I also fought with him, I also wanted to teach him a lesson the next day, but I don't know what happened, it is a pity that the man disappeared, it is a pity ah..."

He said here, as if suddenly remembered something, exclaimed: "Ah, brother Meng, is it you..."

Meng Xuan said with a gloomy note: "Yes, I caught him, I wanted to ask him from him about the news of the big thief, but I did not expect that he was a bite to blame him, Fang Shi brother, you said it would be so coincidental?" 」

Then he suddenly looked at him, looking at the light.

Meng Xuanguo and black-faced men and pale yellow shirt women at the same time moved in their hearts, and their eyes were firmly locked in the square.

They thought they were being asked and could not answer.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of panic, he said with horror: "Liu Yan has not returned since that day..."

Meng Xuan was eager to put pressure on him and coldly said, “You can’t see him anymore...”

The face was even more surprised: “Is that you?”

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "Yes, in order to find the smoke thief, I would like to send him into the earth to see the king of hell, but now I have heard that you know the smoke thief, Fang brother, if you want to give out that, you have to think clearly..."

It is obvious that if you want to cover up the smoke thief, I will also send you to hell.

The square expression was more left, and the pupil widened, like the extreme of fear.

Meng Xuan's photo was cold and smiling, and a wisdom bead was holding.

“Shh!”

Fanghang was half-shued, and suddenly a heavy fist hit the table and shouted, “Meng Xuanguo, what crime should you be?”

Meng Xuan was threatening, but suddenly he drank, suddenly slackened, staring at the line.

Fang Xing looked at him coldly, looked at him fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "You abused the lynching for a big thief who broke the Luoshzi, and killed the same doorman brother, who is your right to give you, and the Daomen allows you to kill people casually?"

(Feeling [Homen three less] reward of 10,000 starting coins, not said, as long as there is a manuscript, then you have to add more...)