I stack buffs in a weird world!

Fang Nian was a little excited because his plan included Zhang Yang and Fang Xiu Yu.

This made him feel satisfied, "True inheritance? Appreciation from the ancestor? Haha... nothing more than that."

Looking at the lively scene in the distance, Fang Nian sneered and turned away in a hurry.

This matter was done, he had to take credit quickly.

At least let the true disciple know his value, and he was not just taking things without working!

At this time, he didn't know that there was a raven watching him in the sky!

Zhang Yang had long felt that something was wrong, and he directly controlled the raven to follow Yin Li.

The action of the outer disciple just now successfully attracted his attention.

Although he couldn't hear what the two said, he was sure that this matter must be related to Fang Nian.

Zhang Yang smiled coldly and murmured: "Brother Fang, your relative disciple is really not simple!"

The only thing he dared to conclude about this matter was that Fang Xiu Yu was an uninformed person, because whether it was against him or bullying his relative disciple Yin Li.

It won't do any good to Fang Xiu Yu, but will make him an enemy!

Only fools will do things without benefits.

Now he is thinking about one thing, if he really clashes with Fang Xiu Yu as predicted, who will be the beneficiary?

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

Vested interests... too many!

Especially now that the demon tomb has appeared, the invisible struggles among the various branches of the Yifeng Sect have been going on.

It's not clear yet!

Following the raven's sight, Fang Qi came to a small attic after turning seven or eight turns.

The raven flew over the attic and could vaguely see the three words "Jinghua Tower" on the plaque of the attic.

"Jinghua Tower?"

Although he didn't know whose cave this was, he must be related.

To prevent the defense array of the attic from being discovered, the raven did not go forward to explore, but flew high into the sky.

At this time, Fang Nian had already entered the attic.

"So there's news so soon?"

The man held a brush in his hand without even looking up.

"Zhen Chuan, Zhang Yang has been fooled and has set up an organization called a mutual aid association!"

Fang Nian sneered.

"Mutual aid association?"

Zhen Chuan paused with the brush in his hand, a little surprised.

Fang Nian briefly recounted the basic purpose of the mutual aid association.

"Haha... I'm dying of laughter, Zhang Yang is so naive? What are those chickens and dogs, what's the use of them?"

Fang Nian laughed and echoed: "Haha... That's right, they are just idiots! Haha..."

Zhen Chuan heard Fang Nian's laughter, and the ink drops on the brush stained a piece of rice paper black, and he frowned immediately.

He raised his head and looked at Fang Nian with contempt.

"I laugh at Zhang Yang because I am qualified to laugh, who are you? Are you worthy of laughing at Zhang Yang?"

He calculated Zhang Yang and Fang Xiu Yu because they were both in the same position as him.

If a dog-like thing laughs at Zhang Yang, isn't that the same as laughing at him?

"Uh..."

Fang Nian didn't know what he did wrong, and instantly stopped smiling.

"Go back and keep an eye on it! You'll be indispensable after this is done."

Zhen Chuan looked at the unfinished painting on the table with heartache, and waved his hand directly.

Fang Nian didn't dare to say anything, just arched his hands and quickly retreated.

Zhen Chuan looked up at Fang Nian's back until he disappeared in the attic, and said faintly: "You dog-like thing, you still want to climb onto the dining table to share food with others. Not putting you on the dining table is already my kindness."

Fang Nian walked out of the attic, looked up at the plaque of the Glasses Flower Building, and took a deep breath.

He clenched his fists, 'One day, I will live here too! '

......

The matter of the Mutual Aid Association has spread among the Moyun lineage, and the matter has become a big deal.

Everyone knows that the Mutual Aid Association will become the third force of the Moyun lineage.

So now, not only those outer disciples without backgrounds have joined the mutual aid association, but also some family disciples who are good at "investment".

In a short period of time, the mutual aid association has more than 300 people!

As the first true disciple, Fang Xiuyu certainly knew about this.

"What exactly does this Zhang Yang want to do?"

Fang Xiuyu walked back and forth in the study of the Gilded Pavilion, becoming more and more uneasy.

"Is he really going to compete with me for power?"

The information Fang Nian sent to him these days is all about the mutual aid association. Who will join the mutual aid association today, and which family disciple will join the mutual aid association tomorrow.

If this goes on, the mutual aid association will become bigger, and won't he, the first true disciple, become a decoration?

"Bang~"

Fang Xiuyu slapped the mahogany table and broke it.

"Okay, you want to compete with me? Okay, then let's compete and see!"

This time he made up his mind to make Zhang Yang this kid fall!"Brother Fang? Brother Fang!"

Fang Xiuyu frowned, and heard the voice turned out to be Zhang Yang.

"Damn... It turned out to be this guy!"

Fang Xiuyu walked out of the study, waved his hand, and the door of the gilded pavilion opened automatically.

"Brother Fang, did you fall asleep today? I called you for so long before you opened the door?"

Zhang Yang smiled and walked into the attic.

Fang Xiuyu forced a smile, "I'm not feeling well today, so I'll take a rest. How come you have time to come here?"

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, and walked to the coffee table and poured a cup of tea.

"Alas... Brother, didn't you hear about it? I organized a mutual aid association!"

Fang Xiuyu's smile froze when he heard it, 'Is this guy here to show off on purpose? '

"I heard that you are quite capable. You have won over so many outer disciples in a short period of time, and I heard that there are also some family members?"

Fang Xiuyu said in a gloomy tone.

Zhang Yang waved his hand as if he didn't hear anything, "Oh, what kind of ability is this? It's far worse than my senior brother."

Fang Xiuyu's teeth were almost broken, and he wanted to chop Zhang Yang with a palm.

"Junior brother, do you have anything else to say? I'm not feeling well today..."

Fang Xiuyu had to politely send him away, fearing that he would really have to fight back.

"Of course... Senior brother, let's sit down and talk!"

Zhang Yang pulled Fang Xiuyu's sleeve and was about to sit on the futon.

Fang Xiuyu's face twitched, and he pulled his sleeve hard but couldn't move it.

"Junior brother, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly!"

Zhang Yang's face became serious, and he took out a booklet from his ring and handed it to Fang Xiuyu.

"Senior brother, take a look!"

Fang Xiuyu looked at the big words "Mutual Aid Association List" written on the cover of the booklet!

'Killing people and destroying their hearts, this is killing people and destroying their hearts! ’

Fang Xiuyu’s forehead was bulging with veins, and he felt that he could no longer suppress his anger.

“Brother? Take a look…” Zhang Yang seemed to know nothing and urged Fang Xiuyu to look at the list.

“Okay… Let me see!”

Fang Xiuyu squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

The first page was the general outline of the Mutual Aid Association. The Mutual Aid Association was an organization of mutual assistance and mutual benefit… but the president was sacred and inviolable…

‘It’s still fucking sacred and inviolable… Bah! ’

If Zhang Yang hadn’t been next to him, he would have spit on it.

Holding back the nausea in his heart, Fang Xiuyu saw the last sentence: “The main goal of the Mutual Aid Association is to assist the president to take charge of Yifeng Mountain alone.”

He was instantly amused by this sentence, ‘Yifeng Mountain? Take charge of it alone? ’

“Junior brother, I’ve finished reading.”

“Senior brother, keep going! There’s more to come…”

Fang Xiuyu glanced at Zhang Yang, “I don’t think this is necessary!”

Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiuyu seriously, “Trust me! It’s necessary…”

Fang Xiuyu took a deep breath, ‘Damn, I’ll just see if there’s anything more shameless to come? ’

Continue to turn to the next page, and the words “President: Fang Xiuyu” appeared in large letters.

Fang Xiu Yu was shocked, "Junior brother...this..."

Zhang Yang nodded solemnly, "Senior brother, I am very annoyed by these things. But I can't ignore these people... Hey, senior brother, just do me a favor!"

Fang Xiu Yu was stunned by Zhang Yang, "What are you talking about, junior brother...these people..."

"Senior brother doesn't want it? Well...Okay, then I'll go ask Dang Xiaojie."

"Wait...Junior brother, what are you talking about? It is my responsibility as a senior brother to share the worries of junior brother."

Fang Xiu Yu heard that if this thing was given to Dang Xiaojie, wouldn't it be a clear aid to the enemy?

"I'll take these people, junior brother, wait, I'll call Fang Nian over!"