When the rest of the people saw this scene, they all knelt on their knees in fright and begged for mercy, shivering.

"Spare your life, adult!"

"Spare your life, adult!"

"Senior let go of the small one, and the small one didn't see anything!"

Fang Mo looked expressionlessly at the people begging for mercy

, a red light flashed, and the rest of the people were breathless.

Including those two Yuan Qi Realm Nine Folds.

"Yuan Power is released, it is indeed the Yuan Spirit Realm!"

The gray-clothed old man was shocked in his heart.

Fang Mo walked over and put away Zhao Qi and the two storage bags of the Yuan Qi Realm Ninefold.

From beginning to end, Fang Mo's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

After doing all this, Fang Mo walked towards Chu Qian.

The gray-clothed old man was very nervous in front of Chu Qian.

Chu Qian is also pretty and pale, with a trace of fear in her beautiful eyes.

The man in front of him was not only a Yuan Spirit Realm cultivator, but also killed so many people without saying a word, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was just doing a trivial thing.

Seeing the two of them like great enemies, Fang Mo pointed at Chu Qian and said, "I ask, you answer." "

Gongzi... Please say..." Chu

Qian's voice was a little nervous.

"How old are you?"

Hearing Fang Mo suddenly ask her age, Chu Qian became more and more nervous.

In the spiritual world, it is common for women to be treated as playthings.

"Hui Gongzi, the little girl has just turned over... Eighteen.

Chu Qian sighed.

After Fang Mo listened, his face was stunned when he boarded, and he

stood on the spot.

Three years?

Yourself in the secret realm for three years?

Fang Moqiang suppressed the monstrous waves that surged in his heart, and his eyes looked Chu Qian up and down sharply.

Although the current Chu Qian's face is absolutely beautiful and her figure is attractive, if you look closely, there is indeed a trace of the appearance of three years ago between her eyebrows.

Sure enough, it was the eighteenth change of the female university.

And Fang Mo's up and down look made Chu Qian even more nervous.

Fang Mo took a deep breath, three years had suddenly passed, and with his current state of mind, he was also shocked.

He wanted to understand the situation first, and then go back to Fang's house to find Yue'er.

"Why are you entangled with him?"

Fang Mo glanced at Zhao Qi's corpse on the ground.

The power of the Zhao family in Baishan City, Fang Mo knew, and he was even stronger than the Fang family.

When Chu Qian heard this, her face turned a little bleak.

"Alas..."

the gray-clothed old man sighed and slowly said why.

It originally came from the end of the Heavenly Sword Sect's acceptance of disciples three years ago, and not long after the Fang family recruited two Yuan Spirit Realms from nowhere.

Originally, there were two Yuan Spirit Realm cultivators in Falling Cloud City, namely Fang Tianao, the head of the Fang family, and Chu Yunhai, the head of the Chu family.

The two Yuan Spirit Realm offerings that suddenly appeared in this Fang family immediately disrupted the pattern of Falling Cloud City.

The Fang family began to constantly provoke and encroach on the Chu family, and as a last resort, the head of the Chu family, Chu Yunhai, asked the Zhao family in Baishan City for help.

Because Chu Yunhai had some friendship with the head of the Zhao family, the Zhao family sent people to support the Chu family.

Although some industries were lost, the Chu family was still preserved.

But half a month ago, the Fang family suddenly released words, and a month

later, if the Chu family did not give up the Xuan Iron Mine, they would let the Chu family be removed from Falling Cloud City.

Xuan iron ore is the only and most important economic industry of the Chu family, and the Chu family will definitely disagree.

But half a month ago, the people of the Zhao family suddenly withdrew and no longer assisted the Chu family.

No way, in the face of the Fang family's provocation, Chu Yunhai had to ask the Zhao family for assistance again.

Who knew that the condition of the Zhao family was that the eldest lady of the Chu family should marry Zhao Qi, the son of the Zhao family.

That Zhao Qi is a womanizer, everyone knows.

Chu Qian refused with a cold face at that time.

Unexpectedly, on the way back this time, Zhao Qi chased after him....

Fang Mo listened quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly,

now the Fang family's three Yuan Spirit Realms...

Annexation of the Chu family?

Dominating Falling Cloud City?

Hehe

, Fang Mo licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Just right, I need to go to the Fang family to get some things, I can help you deal with the Fang family."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qian was first stunned, and then asked incredulously:

"Really, Gongzi?!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, sweeping away her previous nervous worries, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

You must know that the man in front of you who is the same age as yourself is the Yuan Spirit Realm!

One more Yuan Spirit Realm, the Chu family will have more confidence against the Fang family.

The gray-clothed old man next to him had a somewhat ugly face, and said with a swallow: "Miss, this... It's best to go back and discuss with the head of the house..." The

old man's eyes looked at Zhao Qi's body on the ground.

Obviously, the old man was afraid that the Chu family would be implicated by Fang Mo and attract retaliation from the Zhao family.

After Chu Qian listened, her eyes became a little hesitant.

A Fang family has already put the Chu family in jeopardy, if you add the more powerful Zhao family...

Seeing this, Fang Mo said coldly: "These corpses are disposed of cleanly, no one will know." It is not easy for the Zhao family to investigate, but can the Chu family resist the Fang family after half a month?

Fang Mo was putting pressure on Chu Qian.

Sure enough, after thinking for a while, Chu Qian's pretty face showed a decisive look and said: "Gongzi is right, the most important thing for the Chu family at present is to solve the current crisis. Uncle Hey, you dispose of the corpse. When

the gray-clothed old man heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, and turned around to dispose of the corpse.

Regardless of whether the man in front of him had malicious intentions or not, for the Chu family, in the face of the impending crisis, it was always good to have one more Yuan Spirit Realm.

"I went to dispose of the body, you disposed of the scene."

Fang Mo's voice was unquestionable, and then dragged the body into the woods next to him.

Deep in the woods, Fang Mo looked at the piles of corpses in front of him, and his eyes flashed scarlet.

The outside is not comparable to the secret realm, and there is no massive amount of blood qi for Fang Mo to absorb and cultivate, so in the face of these cultivator corpses, Fang Mo does not intend to waste it.

Fang Mo slowly stretched out his palm towards the corpse, and soon, wisps of red silk visible to the naked eye rose from the corpse and rushed towards Fang Mo.

As the blood qi was absorbed, Fang Mo's face showed a trace of enjoyment.

Soon, Fang Mo finished absorbing it, and the corpse on the ground turned into a dry skeleton.

Feeling the growing Yuan Power in his body, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth rose.

He found that the blood qi he had just absorbed was slightly different from the blood qi absorbed in the secret realm, how to say the difference, Fang Mo thought about it

, yes

, fresh, vibrant, blood qi is more abundant!

This time the absorption was as good as the absorption in the secret realm for a long time.

That sense of satisfaction made Fang Mo a little obsessed.

Fang Mo subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Father, I really want to taste your blood qi." Fang

Mo waved a Yuan Force, and the bones on the ground shattered into slag, turning and leaving.

Back at the carriage, the scene had been cleared, leaving only a dozen horses restlessly in place.

......

Inside the carriage, Fang Mo looked at the scenery speeding by outside, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

More than a dozen horse-drawn carts are fast, like a tornado, wrapped in rolling wind and sand, all the way like a sandstorm.

At this speed, you can reach Falling Cloud City in a few hours.

As for whether this will be discovered by the Zhao family, this issue Fang Mo does not consider, it is the Chu family's business.

But this is a pity for the gray-clothed old man, after all, he is not a professional horseman.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and he was driving a dozen galloping horses in the carriage with his hands and feet to prevent the horses from running around.

And Chu Qian in the carriage was turned white by the bumpy pretty face.

Chu Qian looked at the cold man in front of her who closed her eyes and nurtured her mind, and she was already eccentric, and she plucked up the courage to ask: "Gongzi, you said before to go to the Fang family to get some things, since you are going to the Fang family to get something, why do you suddenly want to help my Chu family?"

Fang Mo opened his eyes and said lightly: "Because of what I want to take, the Fang family will not take the initiative to give it to me." "

Oh."

Looking at Fang Mo's unwillingness to say more, Chu Qian was no longer bored with herself.

Fang Mo looked at Chu Qian in front of him, his eyes were inexplicable.

In three years, he has changed too much, Chu Qian did not recognize himself, just right, he does not plan to expose himself for the time being.

Fang Mo pretended to ask casually, "I came to Falling Cloud City a few years ago, and I remember that the Fang family had a cultivation genius at that time, what is his cultivation now?"

Chu Qian was stunned when asked, thought slightly, and then suddenly said:

"Gongzi is talking about the former Fang family's eldest young master Fang Mo."

"Well, it should be him."

Chu Qian said with some regret: "Fang Mo was indeed a recognized cultivation genius before, but it is a pity that in the Heavenly Sword Sect's acceptance competition three years ago, he was abolished by his younger brother Fang Long's dantian and reduced from a genius to a waste.

Fang Mo's eyes did not fluctuate, as if he was listening to someone else's story, he wanted to know the follow-up, and continued to ask:

"And then?"

"Not long after that, he was poisoned by the maid beside him, and the maid also committed suicide on the spot."

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