"Has anyone seen Fang Chen?"

"I don't have any here."

"I don't have one here either."

"It seems he really ran away."

"With all his cultivation, but no courage to challenge others head-on, the Fang family is really on the verge of decline."

"Brother Fang Xiu, Fang Chen won't really run away, right?"

The fourth brother's face turned ugly when he heard those comments.

"Something's wrong."

Fang Xiu shook his head gently: "I'll wait and see what happens."

In his opinion, Fang Chen, who could intervene in this nosy matter without fear of offending the Jue family, had any reason to run away like this?

"Elder brother, if Fang Chen escapes from the battle today, our Fang family will become the laughing stock of Daqian tomorrow!"

Fang Yun looked ashen.

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

Fang Jue's eyes moved slightly and he glanced around: "Have you forgotten about Xianyuanfang? He always surprises people, maybe it will be the same this time."

In the void, there were seven figures standing.

The leaders were none other than Fang Wanli and Princess Shenlong, and the auras of the other five golden elixirs were weaker than those of the two.

They are the ancestors of the five major clans in the inner city.

"Fang Wanli, this guy in your family... doesn't seem to be brave enough."

Princess Shenlong frowned.

When the ancestors of the five major clans heard this, their expressions were a little strange. Some of them had flashing eyes, and a hint of schadenfreude secretly flashed deep in their eyes.

"He is not brave enough? If he is not brave enough, how can he interfere in Jue's business?"

Fang Wanli sneered, picked up the gourd and drank a few sips, then wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, burped loudly, and then continued:

"I don't believe this kid would run away from the battlefield, but have you thought about it? Jue's actions went too far this time.

A top-notch clan actually did such a thing to a little girl. When word spread, others thought our Daqian was a demonic kingdom!"

"Fang Wanli, we'd better not interfere in Jue's affairs. It's like our two families have never interfered in your Fang's affairs."

Princess Shenlong frowned slightly, "Anyway, they have made a bet. If they can't take the three moves, the girl will also be taken away by the Jue family. We should wait and see what happens."

At this moment, the invincible voice suddenly sounded like thunder.

"Fang Chen, don't do what a rat does, come out openly and accept my three moves!"

Jue Wudi's eyes were like lightning, scanning around.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the sound was mighty and powerful, like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions.

A hand holding a sword suddenly stretched out from behind Jue Wudi's neck. The long sword in his hand looked ordinary, but the edge of the sword revealed a cold sword intent.

Then, a face emerged from the shadows, and he whispered in Jue Wudi's ear:

"I'm here."

Jue Wudi suddenly felt horrified, with cold hairs standing on end all over his body, and a chill constantly hit Tianling Gai.

"Don't move. The sword is already on your neck. If you move, I'm afraid it will accidentally cut off your head."

"Although you are a foundation-building monk, your body...can't be reborn after being decapitated, right?"

"Why! Why is he behind me!"

Jue Wudi's face was pale, and beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't dare to move.

If a foundation-building monk is approached by someone, his life will be in danger, not to mention that the person approaching him is a strong man who can defeat Jue Tiangang?

He was afraid that if he moved even once, he would die, and all his years of practice and all his ambitions would be in vain!

"Oh my God! I was shocked!"

Qian Feng seemed to be electrocuted and jumped to the side, staring at Jue Wudi and Fang Chen in shock.

Fang Lingxing and others finally realized that something was wrong here. When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, their hearts suddenly dropped.

"He, why is he here!"

"When did he touch it!?"

"No reason!"

Everyone's expressions turned pale. Fang Chen went up to Chunxiao Tower majestically and came behind Jue Wudi, but they didn't react at all?

"How can this be……"

Fang Lingxing's face was ashen and she stared at Fang Chen.

The strangeness of Chunxiao Tower was finally discovered, and someone exclaimed loudly:

"That's Fang Chen!"

"He, his sword is actually placed on Jue Wuwei's neck!?"

"God, how did this happen!?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw. They even wondered if they had also been hit by the phantom talisman.

"This guy... is so awesome..."

Fang Xiu's expression changed, and he held back a few words for a while.

It's really awesome.

He never imagined that Fang Chen would go directly to Chunxiao Tower and even defeat Jue Wudi easily.

Now that the sword is at the neck, Jue Wudi has already lost. The idea of ​​three moves without three moves has long been a joke.

"I just said it, little junior sister, just take a look."

A smile appeared on Fang Jue's face.

Fang Yun was dumbfounded.

Behind the two of them, Qian Jiuye took a breath of cold air and stared at Fang Chen blankly. Then, he reached out and rubbed his eyes before looking again.

"Oh, it's not an illusion."

Qian Jiuye murmured to himself.

It was definitely not Chen who originally had a calm smile on his face, but now the smile froze on his face, his brows twisted into a "Sichuan" shape, and he stared at Fang Chen.

"The lady is saved..."

Jiang Zhong stared at the scene in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes.

No matter how shameless Jue was, she would not dare to repent in front of so many people.

In the void.

"I am not wrong, right?"

Fang Wanli's eyes widened, and then he looked at Princess Shenlong: "Did you see it?"

Princess Shenlong and the golden elixirs of the five major clans looked strange and complicated.

They saw it.

But they didn't understand how Fang Chen got to Chunxiao Tower.

This kid actually possesses a magical power that even they can't see clearly?

"Hahaha, let me tell you, this kid doesn't give up easily. Haha, you really didn't disappoint me. Well done! Gudongdong..."

Fang Wanli suddenly laughed and drank another drink.

He looked at Fang Chen, his eyes were slightly drunk, but deep in the drunkenness, there was a sobriety that ordinary people could not match.

"Uncle Tingyuan's descendants really did not disappoint me. Uncle Tingyuan, if you were still alive, you would definitely be proud of him, right?"

The tears disappeared in a flash, and were filled with drunkenness again.

Chunxiao Tower.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Fang Chen said softly.

Jue Wudi clenched his fists tightly, his face uncertain.

Give up?

No, he can't admit defeat.
To be continued...