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Chapter 902 Heartbroken

Qingzhou Sword Sect is not this person’s family business!?

Everyone couldn't help but start to daydream in their hearts, and they were even more in awe of this person.

Fang Chen glanced at everyone. Now, these monks who can still stay in the Qingzhou Sword Sect, let alone their talents, are at least very useful in terms of their character.

When Ye Wenxiu stood up, Liu Mu immediately took out the Foundation Establishment Pill and handed it to him.

"Junior brother, I am older than you, so you should still take this Foundation Building Pill."

Ye Wenxiu shook his head slightly and wanted to return the pill, but Liu Mu hid behind Fang Chen with a determined look.

"He has found the Foundation Establishment Pill for you, so you don't have to refuse."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Just remember that there will be comings and goings in the future. This is the way to get along."

Ye Wenxiu looked at the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, and saw the remaining traces of injuries on Liu Mu's body. He already knew in his heart that Liu Mu's trip was not easy, and a flash of tears flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, the two of them have gotten through it now. Even without this Foundation Establishment Pill, all troubles will be solved this time when his master returns!

"By the way, please tell me the reason for your visit today. I couldn't hear you clearly just now."

Fang Chen looked at the old man and smiled.

The old man knelt down on the ground again and whispered: "Master Fang Mingjian, I just respect the young prince's order and came to ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill. It was not my intention..."

"Young prince? He still doesn't want to let go of our Qingzhou Sword Sect? Over the years, he has done so many tricks overtly and covertly in order to plot against us!"

A flash of anger flashed in Ye Wenxiu's eyes, and he stared at the old man in front of him. He already recognized who this person was.

It was one of the offerings beside the little prince!

"Um."

Fang Chen nodded lightly: "I know your purpose now."

After a pause, he looked at Feng Feiyang: "What about you?"

"Senior... I used to be a disciple of the Qingzhou Sword Sect and was your junior. I just went astray. Although what the junior just said was quite chilling, it was not the junior's original intention."

Feng Feiyang stammered.

If he knew that this person had not died outside, how could he leave the Qingzhou Sword Sect so easily?

It's just that it's too late to regret now. He just hopes to save his life. He has just been promoted to Foundation Establishment and has a bright future. If he dies here, everything will be in vain...

While Feng Feiyang was talking, Liu Mu was also making sign language for Ye Wenxiu.

Ye Wenxiu's expression became more frightened and angry, and he couldn't help but look at Feng Feiyang: "Feng Feiyang, you came here today to destroy our Qingzhou Sword Sect and kill these brothers who once lived and ate with you!?

Have you ever forgotten that when you were born in the countryside, you were supposed to live an ordinary life. It was Brother Pastor Liu and I who passed by your village and saw you being bullied by the children in the village, so we rescued you and took you up the mountain.

When you practice, you use the most spiritual stones and take the best pills. Even if you don't appreciate it, how dare you forget that you almost fell off the cliff during practice, but it was Liu Mu who saved you and finally made him lie on the bed.

A full half a month!?"

Feng Feiyang's expression changed repeatedly, and he suddenly laughed miserably: "No matter what I say today, I will definitely die, right?"

Ye Wenxiu suddenly choked on his words.

Liu Mu and others looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"That's all."

Feng Feiyang smiled and looked at Ye Wenxiu: "Senior Brother Ye, you said how good you were to me back then, but do you really regard me as a brother?

No, in your heart, only mute Liu is your brother, right?

In your eyes, no matter how hard I try or how much I catch up, I can't compare to his status in your heart."

"How could you be the same?"

Ye Wenxiu said coldly.

"Yes, why are we not the same? This is all because of your biased mind! Let me ask you, if you and I were both at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, who would Liu Mu give it to if he found the Foundation Establishment Pill?

Give it to you, he will definitely not give it to me. Even if my talent is higher and better than you, he will not give it to me.

What do you call this, senior brother?"

Feng Feiyang laughed and said: "I understood this truth very early, and that's why I left the Qingzhou Sword Sect. Since you never really regarded me as a brother, why did you take me up the mountain in the first place? Why?"

Unconsciously, Feng Feiyang's face was covered with tears, but he was still smiling.

"Feng Feiyang, you need to be cured of your inner illness as soon as possible. Does the Qingzhou Sword Sect have to revolve around you to treat you as a brother?

It is obvious to all our disciples how the headmaster and brother Pastor Liu treated you back then. They were not good enough to you. But you are still dissatisfied. You are a wolf with ambition. No matter what, you can find reasons because nothing can fill you.

This heart is too greedy!

Other brothers and elders left the Qingzhou Sword Sect due to pressure. Even if we felt some blame in our hearts, we did not regard them as enemies. On the contrary, you, you gained the most from the Qingzhou Sword Sect, and you were the most ruthless to the Qingzhou Sword Sect after you left.

You are such a bitch!"

The man who climbed out of the field pointed at Feng Feiyang's nose and cursed angrily.

"The human heart is unpredictable, and that is sometimes the case. If not, why should one cultivate one's mind first in cultivating immortality?"

Fang Chen sighed softly, then looked at Liu Mu and Ye Wenxiu: "Which of you will take action and finish him off."

"Master Fang, why do you want to kill me!? Am I not qualified to live!?"

Feng Feiyang backed away slowly and stared at Fang Chen, "My talent is better than Ye Wenxiu, and better than a cripple like Liu Mu. Why do you value them but not me!"

"Crippled?"

Fang Chen opened his eyes, his gray-white pupils were dull, like a dead silence.

Feng Feiyang suddenly froze on the spot, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes. No wonder the other party had kept his eyes closed just now. He thought the other party was practicing some kind of magic, but unexpectedly the other party suffered from eye disease and was blind?

"I am also disabled."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "The physical disability is fine, but if the heart is disabled, it may be difficult to cure with medicine or stone."

As soon as the words fell, a flash of sword light struck.

Feng Feiyang stared at Liu Mu and said angrily: "You can kill me even if you are just practicing Qi!"

Then, his neck was swept by the sword light, and a blood streak gradually appeared.

Feng Feiyang couldn't believe it. Just when he wanted to take action, he found that he couldn't mobilize all his spiritual power and couldn't even take a step!

"Feng Feiyang, it's a good idea to leave without seeing him off."

Ye Wenxiu was silent for a long time and said softly.

With a bang, the head fell to the ground and rolled about ten feet away, just right at the old man's feet.

The old man was so frightened that he froze up and did not dare to make any sound.

"I just heard you say that the Fire Nation's royal family plans to plunder a Fire Nation sect before leaving?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The old man nodded repeatedly: "It is indeed true. They said that these sects relied on them to achieve their current status, so these sects need to repay!"

"Bie Yue'an, have you sent anyone there?"

Fang Chen said.
Chapter completed!
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