The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Don't panic, I don't want to touch you, and I won't touch you." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Nuo Ling still had tears in his eyes, obviously still angry.

"You purposely disguised yourself as ugly, and you set up a room in your house where the coffin spirit tablets are placed, just to scare me away?" Fang Yu smiled, "Your method should have a high success rate before."

Nuo Ling bit her lip and said nothing.

Because, Fang Yu was right on everything.

Whether it's the figure and face of a strong man, or the layout of the room, she carefully designed it to scare away those who come to marry by martial arts.

Some strong men ran away when they saw her face, while others left in a hurry after reaching that room.

The reason for doing this is because Nuo Ling doesn't want to get married!

The contest her father set up to recruit relatives was for her to marry a powerful Hercules.

But Nuo Ling didn't like such a strong man at all, but her father did!

Therefore, since the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, Nuo Ling has been using various methods to scare off the comers.

As long as these candidates who recruited relatives through martial arts competitions left before meeting her father, then... it would be impossible for her to marry them.

However, Nuo Ling's father never gave up, and the martial arts competition was held once a week.

And this week, it was Dong Xiaoqiang who was waiting in front of him.

But this Dong Xiaoqiang was not only not intimidated by her appearance, he didn't even have the slightest fear of breaking into that room. He just came to her room and lay down on her bed.

Now, even her drama has been seen through.

Now...it's over.

As long as Dong Xiaoqiang in front of him thinks, he can even threaten her with what happened today!

The more Nuo Ling thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Why are you crying? I haven't said anything yet." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Let me tell you, I would rather die... than marry you, I don't like you!" Nuo Ling took a few steps back and said through gritted teeth.

"I won't marry you, and I don't like you either." Fang Yu said helplessly.

Nuo Ling was stunned, then looked at Fang Yu with a frown, and asked in a crying voice: "Then, what do you want to do?"

"You just need to help me get one item, and I will leave voluntarily, and I will never see you again." Fang Yu smiled lightly.

"What do you want?" Nuo Ling wiped away tears and asked.

"Map." Fang Yu stood up and replied, "I need a map. The bigger the range, the better."

"Map?" Nuo Ling frowned and asked, "What do you want this kind of thing for?"

"Don't worry about what I'm going to do, just get it for me." Fang Yu said, "Your City Lord's Mansion is so big, don't tell me that you don't even have a map."

"I, my father's study may have it, but I don't know where to put it..." Nuo Ling replied.

"Then go find it quickly, I'll wait for you here." Fang Yu said slowly, "If you can't get the map, then don't blame me..."

"...I'll look for it now." Nuo Ling bit her lip, turned around and was about to leave.

After walking two steps, she turned back to Fang Yu and said, "Just sit here, don't run around!"

"Okay, I'll just sleep here for a while," Fang Yu said.

After speaking, he lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

Nuo Ling hesitated to speak, gritted her teeth, turned and left.

...

After about half an hour, Nuo Ling hurried back.

Fang Yu opened his eyes and sat up, looking at Nuo Ling.

However, Noring did not have a map in his hands.

"Father's study is too big. I don't know where the map is, and I can't find it." Nuo Ling said anxiously.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

"It will soon be time for father to come back. You leave the city lord's mansion first, and then I will ask father where the map is. After I get it, I will give you the map, okay?" Nuo Ling said.

Fang Yu thought for a while, but did not respond.

"I beg you, I swear on my life that I will never lie to you, and I will definitely hand over the map to you." Nuo Ling said, about to cry.

"Okay, I can trust you, but if you don't do what you promised..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I will definitely get the map!" Nuo Ling promised again.

Fang Yu said no more.

"I'll take you out." Nuo Ling said again.

Fang Yu nodded.

Next, Fang Yu followed Nuo Ling and quickly walked towards the gate.

There were many guards along the way, but they ignored Fang Yu and Nuo Ling when they saw Fang Yu and Nuo Ling, and did not make a sound.

The two walked quickly to the gate.

But as soon as he reached the gate, a sedan chair stopped.

A figure stepped out of the sedan chair, surrounded by a group of black armored soldiers, and walked towards the gate.

"Father, father..." Nuo Ling's expression changed immediately.

"Ling'er."

This man is wearing a luxurious robe, and there is a mark on his chest that is the same as the stone statue protruding from the city gate.

Obviously, this male shadow clansman with gray skin and gray eyes is the city lord of this city.

Very likely, he is also the heir or confidant of the Bone Erosion King.

At this moment, the city lord was walking towards the position of Nuo Ling and Fang Yu.

It can be clearly felt that the body of the city lord exudes bursts of majesty.

But the real cultivation aura seemed to be suppressed deliberately by him, so he couldn't see it.

"Is this the winner today?" The city lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Father, why are you so early today..." Nuo Ling looked up at the city lord and asked, biting his lips.

"I heard that today's winner easily defeated dozens of opponents with his own strength, so he quickly returned to his home. Before you drive him away, I will meet him..." the city lord smiled slightly.

As soon as these words came out, Nuo Ling's face changed again, and he lowered his head.

From this sentence, it can be heard that her father is completely aware of what she did before... It's just that her father has never pointed it out.

But……

Nuo Ling's expression changed and he was speechless.

"You didn't leave your name at the registration office, can you tell me your name now?" the city lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Dong Xiaoqiang." Fang Yu replied.

"Dong Xiaoqiang?" The city lord frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He patted Fang Yu's shoulder and said, "Come on, go in and sit down. I want to talk to you."

Fang Yu glanced at Nuo Ling. Nuo Ling's face was pale, and he was in a daze. He had obviously lost his ability to think.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu didn't refuse, and just followed the city lord into the city lord's mansion again.

The city lord took Fang Yu and Nuo Ling to the lobby of the mansion.

The city lord sat on his high seat, and motioned Fang Yu and Nuo Ling to sit down one after another.

"Ling'er, you used all kinds of strange tricks to drive away many famous people. Do you know why I didn't say anything to stop you?" The city lord looked at Nuo Ling and asked with a smile on his face.

Nuo Ling turned pale and shook his head.

"Because those winners are either scared out of their wits by your mere tricks, or they judge people by their appearance...of course they can't catch my eyes." The city lord said lightly.