The Strongest Qi Refiner

Even suffered backlash.

And what Fang Yu did was just step on the ground!

how did you do that?

Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu with a look of astonishment and doubt.

However, anger still reigns supreme.

No matter what, what Fang Yu is doing now is trampling on the dignity and reputation of their Eight-Feng Shenzong!

"Don't waste time, call out your sons of god, and we will settle the matter face to face." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Elder Hongyan still wanted to speak.

"Shut up." Fang Yu grabbed Yang Wu's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

At this time, Yang Wu was close to losing consciousness, and he was still spitting blood from his mouth.

The elder Hongyan in the sky could no longer maintain his composure, his expression became ferocious, and his face was twitching.

"Damn it, are you threatening our entire Eight-Feng Shenzong!?" Elder Hongyan asked gnashing his teeth.

"That's right, I'm just threatening you. I'm counting to three seconds now. If you still gossip in front of me and don't call out the Son of God, I'll break his neck in front of you." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.

Elder Hongyan was full of anger.

He doesn't want to be threatened! He doesn't want to be threatened!

In the southern border, who dares to be so arrogant in front of the gate of their Eight-Feng Shenzong! ?

He couldn't swallow this breath!

Elder Hongyan's eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Yu with murderous aura.

"three two……"

And Fang Yu didn't care about this gaze at all, but counted on his own.

"one."

Soon, it will count to one.

"ah……"

Elder Hongyan's face was extremely ugly, he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, gritted his teeth, turned around and flew into the Eight Seals of God Sect.

"Oh, I wish I had done this earlier." Fang Yu sneered, threw Yang Wu in his hand to the ground, and let him go for now.

But at this moment, the audience was silent and no one made a sound.

In the air, Elder Tong Ye and the two hundred elite disciples behind him looked at Fang Yu, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists tightly, and burned their chests with anger.

It's so frustrating!

It's so frustrating!

Even if their Eight-Feng Shenzong is not top-notch in the southern border, they are at least first-class sects. How have they ever been stepped on in the face and provoked like this! ?

And this person who provoked their entire sect was a little-known man from the territory of the Honghe Clan!

If today's matter is not properly resolved, if it gets out...it will have an extremely negative impact on their Eight-Feng Shenzong!

On the ground, Fang Yu looked up at the sky boredly, as if his mind was wandering outside.

The elders and disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land team were speechless at the moment.

The development of things has already exceeded their expectations.

What will happen after that, they don't know.

They only knew that, judging from the current situation... Fang Yu seemed to have the upper hand in the confrontation with the Bafeng Shenzong.

The saint turned her head to look at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes shone with various complex lights, including anger, horror, and a hint of appreciation?

"this person……"

The saint has gradually calmed down.

Although Fang Yu in front of him was out of line, he was chosen by the Supreme Elder after all.

She may not trust Fang Yu, but she absolutely trusts the Supreme Elder.

"Hey, are you really... not afraid at all?" The saint asked after thinking for a while, and using her spiritual sense to transmit a sound to Fang Yu.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Fang Yu turned to look at the saint, frowning and asked.

"If you force the Son of God, he may not hand over the marriage contract. Do you really want to start a war against the entire Eight-Feng Shenzong? Not to mention whether you can win if you do this, even if you win, taking the marriage contract forcibly... will also be harmful to our Yaochi The reputation of the Holy Land will have a great negative impact." The saint frowned.

"The reputation of your Yaochi Holy Land has nothing to do with me?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"You..." The saint's expression changed.

"Anyway, I only promise you the Supreme Elders will protect you, and I will dissolve the engagement by the way. I don't care about other things," Fang Yu said.

"How can you be so irresponsible!?" The saint bit her lower lip and said, "We could have done these two things in other ways..."

"Stop wishful thinking, there is no other way." Fang Yu said lightly, "The way I deal with it now is the best way."

Hearing this sentence, the saint wanted to refute, but for some reason, she thought of something and her face changed slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?" Fang Yu asked.

"Mu Qingran." The saint replied.

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded.

"I heard from the Supreme Elder that you come from far away?" Mu asked lightly.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Where is that?" Mu Qingran asked.

Fang Yu glanced at Mu Qingran and was about to speak.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air ahead.

A breath of Ling Ran, from far to near.

Beside Elder Hongyan, followed by a handsome man in a black suit.

This man's sword-browed starry eyes are sharp-edged, and the pupils of his eyes are slightly dark red, giving people a sense of oppression.

Seeing this person, the expressions of everyone in Yaochi Holy Land changed.

Especially Mu Qingran, his face changed immediately, and his eyebrows frowned.

This is Bafeng Shenzong, Mo Tu, the only true disciple of the Great Elder Tianluo of the main god peak, and also the god son of Bafeng Shenzong.

The Son of God...really appeared!

On the side of Yaochi Holy Land, everyone's expressions changed.

The purpose of their coming to Bafeng Shenzong this time is to dissolve the marriage contract between Mo Tu and Mu Qingran.

Today, both protagonists are present.

"Qingran, long time no see." Mo Tu slowly descended from the sky, ignoring Fang Yu and Yang Wu who fell in front of Fang Yu, and came directly to Mu Qingran with a soft smile on his face , opened the mouth.

With indifferent eyes, Mu Qingran replied, "Please call me by my full name."

Mo Tu was not angry, but smiled and said, "I know the purpose of your trip, but there is no need to be so anxious... You want to terminate the engagement, I respect your idea, but before that... please Give me a chance, maybe I can make you change your mind."

Mu Ran shook his head lightly, and said, "I won't change my mind."

"Why push yourself so hard? You should give yourself some leeway." Mo Tu said softly, "I know that the main reason for the dissolution of the engagement is the pressure from your sect..."

Mo Tu's tone was very gentle, coupled with his handsome appearance, it was hard to make people feel disgusted.

Fang Yu watched from the side, thinking that Mo Tu and Mu Qingran were a good match.

However, after all, he agreed to Elder Luntian, even Fang Yu had to forcibly break them up.

Of course, judging from Mu Qingran's expression and movements, she obviously doesn't like Mo Tu in front of her either.

"I hope you can hand over the marriage contract, and we will dissolve the marriage contract, and we will have no relationship in the future." Mu said lightly.

"Don't worry, let me take you to the Zongmen first." Mo Tu smiled.

Seeing that Mo Tu insisted on this, Mu lightly bit his red lips, and turned to look at Fang Yu.

Up to now, she really regards Fang Yu as the backbone of the team.