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048. Is the protagonist dead? Well, prepare to change the protagonist!

"Then, please invite our witness today, the immortal from the Aoyun Sect - Fang Tianming Fang Daxian, to give us your final speech!"

The manager of the agency shouted again, and the drums and music on both sides sounded again.

Fang Tianming, who had been sitting in the main seat, laughed, stood up, and clasped his fists at everyone around him. After that, he raised his steps and his body was floating on the platform. His posture was elegant and he looked like a god, which made everyone stunned.

"Haha, thank you, thank you, Lord Liu, Mr. Xue, who is so happy that he can let Fang, a person from the world, come to participate in such a beautiful and beautiful scenery. Fang is really honored to represent my Aoyun School!"

Fang Tianming, wearing a clean Taoist robe, said generously. When he stood still, the purple electric power on his body began to keep flowing up and downstream. The electric power exploded the air, lifting up all the Taoist robes at the corners of his clothes, making him look even more like a fairy-like Taoist robe.

He hugged his fists, smiled at everyone, and began to move to the side of the stage. But after walking a few steps, he walked a few more steps to the other side. After walking back and forth a few times, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

"What's wrong? Fang Daxian?"

Xue Guangyao next to him couldn't help but have some questions when he saw that the great immortal never spoke and just walked around the stage.

Fang Tianming frowned and turned his head and whispered: "I said Xue Man Wai, I know you hope to do the best of this wedding banquet, but the amount of ice is too much, right? Why do I feel a little chill whether I sit at the main table or stand on the stage?"

In order to hold the wedding in midsummer, Xue Guangyao did not hesitate to take out many ice cubes stored in winter. Under each table and under the main platform were filled with ice cubes to cool down.

However, what surprised Xue Yuanwai was that even though it was night now and there were so many ice cubes, he still felt that the midsummer night was a little hot. But why did this immortal feel a little chill?

Looking at the people who were eating and drinking in the audience, they were all sweating and eating happily. The iced sour plum soup seemed a little insufficient. In this case... chill?

"Uh... chill? This...why should I remove these ice cubes now?"

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Fang Tianming also noticed that everyone in the audience was so hot that they wanted to take off their clothes immediately. If you say that you are a little afraid of the cold at this time, wouldn’t it seem that you are not even as good as these ordinary people?

At this moment, the electric power on his body seemed even more intense and he began to seriously fight the chill on his body.

"Ah, as a guest, I have been disturbing the Liu family and the Xue family for a long time. During this period, I have often seen two young masters and ladies from the Xue family and the Liu family. In my opinion, they are really... really... ah... ah... ah!"

Fang Tianming couldn't help sneezing. He rubbed his nose, touched the slightly snot that was oozing, and his brows frowned again.

(How come it is so cold? It's like the cold winter month! It's strange, are these ices used to cool down that powerful?)

Xue Guangyao was a little worried and said again: "That... Fang Daxian? You... have a cold?"

"No! No! Hahaha, how could I catch a cold in the summer? It's the weather of the Great Heat, how could I catch a cold?"

No matter how he said that, the immortal looked around and walked off the stage, took out a cotton coat from the bag he carried with him and put it on his body before walking onto the stage again.

Then, everyone in the audience began to be surprised. They looked at the immortal who was actually wearing a thick cotton coat and speaking on the stage in July, and they were all secretly amazed.

"So, I have seen a pair of childhood sweethearts who grew up together since childhood. It can be said that in this world... in this world... there is no more, more common matching and matching than them... they... they...!"

Fang Tianming's teeth began to tremble involuntarily.

He could no longer bear such a strange situation. He looked at the surprise and strange eyes in the audience, especially the few of the townsmen who took off their shirts and bare hands, and could not bear the self-esteem in their hearts for a moment! Finally...

"drink----!!!"

With a loud shout, the electric power all over his body suddenly jumped up! His whole body was like a crackling thunder ball, blowing a big hole in the center of the stage!

The biting cold that made him embarrassed was finally relieved. He gritted his teeth and looked around as much as possible, especially when he looked at the stupid immortal he had just killed.

The fool still maintained that movement, motionless. It has been ten minutes now...so, he should be dead, right?

But, what happened to this cold? This unusual cold is definitely not a normal temperature! Moreover, it is only aimed at yourself? Is there such martial arts in this world? Is it possible for you to bear the coldness alone, but the others around you didn’t even feel a little bit?

…………………………………………… Girl in the Demon Country?!

In an instant, this thought suddenly flashed in Fang Tianming's mind!

That’s right, isn’t that girl from Demon Country just Shuang Han’s mind body? Moreover, with the strange martial arts of Demon Country, it should be absolutely not difficult to keep herself in the cold alone!

So, is that girl from the Demon Kingdom now mixed in this writing guest?

Thinking of this, Fang Tianming immediately raised his head and looked at the tables, trying his best to find the beautiful beauty with a beautiful appearance and the world's best.

but……

It's very strange! If such a beauty is really here, it's impossible to be low-key! So, is she hiding her true face?

But when you look at the people here, no one is wearing a cloak or covering his face! So... is it wearing makeup?!

Fang Tianming gritted his teeth and stimulated the electric power on his body again!

It seems that the other party is really targeting him. The girl from the Demon Kingdom was able to kill 300 pursuers from the Imperial Land Kingdom with one person and destroy Huangcheng with one person. If the other party takes his own life, there is no need to fool him like this. It seems that the other party should just be just having fun with him...or, he will take revenge on himself casually killing the guy she once impersonated!

However, from the point of view that the other party did not kill himself immediately, the relationship between the fool and the Demon Kingdom was not profound. It should be just a meeting, and then the Demon Kingdom girl thought the fool was interesting, and she killed the fool directly, so she suffered such hardship...

………………Damn it, it seems that it will be impossible not to apologize!

Thinking of this, Fang Tianming immediately clasped his fists and said loudly to the people in the audience-

"Below Tianming, a disciple of the Tian generation under the Aoyun Sect! The little fairy is not talented and accidentally offended the fairy! Now the little fairy is in this beautiful scenery. I hope the fairy can be generous and accidentally implicate the little fairy's grudges on such ordinary people! I thank you here!"

After saying that, Fang Tianming bowed directly to the audience.

He said these words without being humble or arrogant, but he was very polite. He respected the other party very much while not belittled himself. It was also after he had finished all these words that the chills on his body finally faded away bit by bit, and the heat of summer gathered on him again.

Feeling the summer heat again, Fang Tianming couldn't help but breathe deeply and took off his cotton coat.

Now he didn't dare to say anything more, so he clasped his fists at the bottom of the stage, hurriedly got off the stage, sat in his seat, drank two glasses of hot wine with a pale complexion, suppressing the cold and cold that was about to invade the internal organs.

"Ah...Thank you Fang Daxian for your congratulations! Now, we are invited to appear!"
Chapter completed!
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