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Chapter 638

Early the next morning, Fang Jingcheng came to knock on the door reluctantly, glared at Yu Ling angrily and said: "My father asked me to take you to the Scripture Hall, and I can burn whatever spiritual skills you like.

One serving.”

"So generous?" Yu Ling said in surprise.

Fang Jingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Because my father liked the ancient lost formations you gave me. He thinks this is the reward you deserve."

"Uh, but you already used a lot of sacred jade to buy it?"

Fang Jingcheng said sadly and angrily: "He said those jade slips are worth far more than fifteen pieces of high-grade sacred jade! He said that our Fangyuan Palace cannot take advantage of others like this!"

"Your father is really a good and upright man."

"He's not even nice to me!" Fang Jingcheng said angrily.

"Ahem, to be honest, it's for your own good."

"Bullshit, I didn't notice it at all anyway!"

"You can't say that. For your father's sake, I will take good care of you."

"Who cares so much about your care?! Get as far away as you can, I don't want to see you in the Nine Realm Competition!"

"It's hard not to see it. We are all in the same age group and we have the opportunity to meet each other from beginning to end."

"I strongly request the Territory Lord to transfer you, a non-human being and a great scourge, to the third group!"

"But you can only think about it."

"..." Fang Jingcheng was about to vomit blood and die. Every time Yu Ling said something lightly, she could beat him to death.

Yu Ling calmly followed the angry Young Master Fang and turned through corridors one after another.

Suddenly, Fang Jingcheng stopped, his expression instantly changed from angry to indifferent, and he looked steadily at the group of people coming towards him.

Yu Ling walked around Fang Jingcheng and looked forward, only to see a few young men walking towards this person talking and laughing.

The young man in green shirt among them has a graceful demeanor and a calm walk. His pair of deep black eyes are as calm as the sea when there is no wind, making it impossible to tell the depth. Although his facial features cannot be said to be very handsome, his sharp outlines are

He is even more perseverant, and his calm, steady and calm temperament makes people feel good about him.

Without Fang Jingcheng opening his mouth, Yu Ling had already vaguely guessed the identity of the young man opposite.

It must be Fang Qingqiu who is known as the number one genius in Fangyuan Hall.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master? Are you... going to the Scripture Hall? Tsk, tsk, it's really strange. It's rare to see you study hard. Could it be because the Nine Domain Competition is about to happen, and you are afraid that you will be trampled on by the masters when you meet them?

Is it worth it? But it’s not too late to just improvise, isn’t it?” A young man said with a strange tone.

Yu Ling glanced at Fang Jingcheng. His face was already gloomier than the dark clouds before the storm, but he resisted the urge to curse.

It seems that if this young man dares to speak so boldly, he must have a very strong background. It is probably a senior member of the Fangyuan Palace. Even the master of the palace, Fang Hengkun, cannot touch him casually.

"Fang Shu, have you forgotten the lesson I gave you five years ago?" Fang Jingcheng said coldly.

Fang Shu's face suddenly turned livid, and he sarcastically said: "No matter what I do, I can't compare to you, young master. The dignified young master of Fangyuan Hall not only robbed civilian girls, but also committed evil deeds, which completely disgraced the face of the master of the hall.

She even slept with a man affectionately two years ago. It was a great shame and humiliation for our Fangyuan Palace! If the palace master hadn't knelt in front of the ancestor's door all night, do you think you could still be the young master?

Location?!"

"Shut up! You know better than me what happened that time!" Fang Jingcheng was completely furious, his face even colder than January frost.

"Hey, young master, please don't slander anyone. What do we know? Only a person like you who has no taboos can do such disgusting things." Fang Shu looked disgusted and disdainful.

"You! If we have the ability, we will go to the ring and duel, do you dare or not!" Fang Jingcheng gritted his teeth.

Fang Shu yakked twice and said in a pretentious manner: "How dare I? If I hurt our golden young master, wouldn't the palace master have to skin me to relieve his hatred?"

"Come on, Fang Shu. Young master, you should go to the Scripture Hall to practice well. It is also a blessing to my Fangyuan Hall. Don't dwell on the past anymore." Fang Qingqiu said calmly.

Fang Shu said lazily: "Since Brother Qingqiu has spoken, I sincerely wish the young master to achieve great success as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass my Fangyuan Palace during the Nine Realms Competition!"

Fang Jingcheng clenched his fists and couldn't help but want to take action several times, but in the end he suppressed it and just stared at Fang Shu and the others with extremely cold eyes.

"Fang Shu, during the Nine Realms Competition, I will teach you how to behave." Fang Jingcheng said solemnly.

Fang Shu avoided his eyes somewhat uncomfortably and said with a smile: "Hey, the young master is showing off his power. Let's just wait and see if the young master can kill the generals among more than 40,000 people and get the first prize."

As soon as I come back."

"Fang Shu, your demands are too high. It's hard for Brother Qingqiu to win first place. You must be lucky enough to reach the finals," another young man said.

Fang Jingcheng was as indifferent as a stone sculpture, only the myriad emotions in his heart turned into turbulent waves.

He had understood a long time ago that sometimes words don't work, and only strong enough power can stop these people's dirty mouths.

A group of people laughed and walked past Fang Jingcheng. Yu Ling couldn't help but frown, feeling that these people were a little too much.

No wonder that just mentioning Fang Qingqiu to Fang Jingcheng before, he was able to stimulate him to the point of losing his mind. Such deep resentment has been accumulated bit by bit over many years. Today's scene is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. For Fang Jingcheng, Fang Qingqiu may be his biggest enemy in his life.

As for Fang Qingqiu, he was extremely talented and would not be willing to be inferior to others. Moreover, he was such a notorious playboy.

It's just that Yu Ling also vaguely sensed Fang Qingqiu's powerful strength. This person... even he might not be able to defeat him, not to mention that the other party's formation skills were as good as Nian Yubai's.

Young Master Fang's road to counterattack is still quite long.

The two parties met on a narrow road and passed by each other. Logically speaking, the matter was over. But before Fang Shu left, he couldn't help but say something mean: "Young master, the competition is about to take place. I advise you to pay attention to your image."

Ah, even if you are not taboo about meat and vegetables, you can't just lead people around the temple openly, right? Aren't you afraid of violating morals?"

Fang Jingcheng couldn't bear it anymore, but Yu Ling was one step ahead of him, grabbing Fang Shu's neck like a chicken and throwing him into the ditch outside the corridor.

With a "pop", Fang Shu fell in unprepared, coughing at the turbid sewage, feeling extremely sick to death, and screamed: "How dare you plot against me! Are you tired of living?!"

Yu Ling glanced at him indifferently, her soul power surging like an undercurrent. Fang Shu suddenly had a splitting headache, his screams turned into screams, his eyes rolled up and he almost fainted in the ditch.

Although he also has the strength of the peak Transformation Master and is definitely one of the top geniuses in Fangyuan Palace, it is a pity that Yu Ling's soul power is only in the middle stage of Soul Transformation, not to mention that with the promotion of the big cycle and the small cycle, he can surpass the late stage.

Fang Qingqiu's eyes suddenly turned sharp and he asked cautiously: "Which domain do you come from?"

"No need to ask so tactfully, my name is Yu Ling."

Fang Qingqiu looked at him deeply and said calmly and politely: "Brother Yu must be strong enough to enter the final round. I hope we can learn from each other by then."
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