Chapter Nine hundred and twentieth: See you!
"Why don't you know? It's really a narrow road for enemies!" Fang Yan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he drove away the holy son Liu Mubai in the world of hell, so that he would not be able to attack Song Lingshuang. Unexpectedly, Liu Mubai was looking for death and even had the idea of his immortal pill shop.
"Yan'er, you have a grudge with this saint son Liu Mubai." Fang Zhen frowned deeply when he heard this. The other party was the saint son of the Nine Yang Sect, and he was not something Fang Yan could afford to provoke.
"Father, a clown jumping, it's okay. If he dares to come, he will regret it for life." Fang Yan couldn't help but chuckled after hearing this. In terms of identity and status, he, the elder of the inner sect of the Danwu Palace and the Immortal Alchemist, is much higher than the sage son of the Nine Yang Sect. In terms of his strength, although he is only in the early stage of the magical power realm, he is really not afraid of the other party even when he faces Liu Mubai in the Feixian Realm.
"Yan'er, the other party is a saint son, a strong man in the Feixian Realm, you must not be careless." Fang Zhen saw Fang Yan's contemptuous heart and immediately said.
"Father, we won't say these disappointing words. I have good news to tell you when I come back this time." Fang Yan couldn't help but say.
"Yan'er, what good news? Have you found your mother?" Fang Zhen asked Fang Yan when he heard this.
"Haha...father, have you missed your mother again these days?" Fang Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Isn't it?" Fang Zhen said with a puzzled look when he heard this. When it comes to happy events, there is nothing worth Fang Yan coming to repay with such a big fanfare.
"Haha...it's really nothing but you, Father!" Fang Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Father is young, there is news about her mother. She is already on the way to come."
"Is there really news about your mother?" Fang Zhen pulled Fang Yan excitedly when he heard this.
"Father, what I said is true. I received the news that she will come to Jinwu City. You must seize the opportunity at that time." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"Yan'er. What's going on? Didn't you recognize your mother?" Fang Zhen's face flashed with doubt when he heard this.
As Fang Zhen finished speaking, Fang Yan expressed his concerns. Fang Zhen saw it and nodded. Things were far from as easy as he thought.
Time flew, and Fang Yan entered Jinwu City. Then he stayed in this Xiandanfang. For several days, Fang Yan had no news about Song Lingshuang.
"Lingshuang, this is the Xiandanfang. It is rumored that Elder Fang of the Nine Yang Sect is standing behind the scenes." Outside the Xiandanfang, a woman in white surrounded by a young man with a handsome god, walking towards the Xiandanfang.
"Liu Mubai, how many times have I said it, let you stay away from me, haven't you heard it?" A cold light appeared on the face of Song Lingshuang, a woman in white, and she said coldly at the young Liu Mubai.
As Song Lingshuang finished speaking, he accelerated his speed and walked towards the hall of Xiandanfang. When Liu Mubai heard Song Lingshuang's rejection, a cold light appeared on his face, and then he chased him in.
"I'll look for your boss." As soon as Song Lingshuang entered the Xiandanfang, she couldn't help but say to the clerk in the hall.
"Who wants to see me?" Fang Zhen, who had just entered the door, couldn't help but hear someone wanting to see him.
"Master, this fairy wants to see you." The Fang family members pointed at Song Lingshuang and said.
"Are you?" Fang Zhen asked at the beauty in white. But when he looked at the other person for the second time, he was stunned. The stunning beauty in front of him had appeared in his dreams countless times.
"You are..." At the same time, Song Lingshuang was stunned. She found that the person in front of her was so familiar, she was her husband whom she had dreamed of thousands of dreams.
"Fang Zhen, you have considered half of the income of this Xiandanfang. Should you pay it or not today?" Liu Mubai entered the Xiandanfang and saw Fang Zhen staring at Song Lingshuang and looked at him hard, and he couldn't help but say coldly.
"Fang Zhen, he is Fang Zhen, he is Fang Zhen..."
When Song Lingshuang heard Liu Mubai's loud shout, she felt as if she was struck by lightning. She was stunned on the spot, muttering to herself constantly.
"Fang Zhen, are you deaf or dumb? Haven't you heard this Holy Son talking to you?" Seeing that Fang Zhen was unmoved, Song Lingshuang was the only one in his eyes, he couldn't help but be furious.
"Bang!"
Fang Zhen was only at the peak of life and death realm. In Liu Mubai's eyes, he was just an ant-like existence. He slapped his hand and his palm, and Fang Zhen was immediately slapped away.
"A Zhen..." Seeing Fang Zhen squirting blood and being photographed, Song Lingshuang couldn't control the emotions in her heart, and she cried out with a sad cry, and a ribbon wrapped the falling Fang Zhen to prevent him from falling to the ground.
"Liu Mubai, you dare to hurt A Zhen, I want you to die." Song Lingshuang trapped Fang Zhen, and then he couldn't help but say in a cold voice at Liu Mubai.
"Lingshuang, you, you actually wanted me to die for an outsider." Liu Mubai's face turned ashen and said in a cold voice at Fang Zhen.
"Lingshuang, it's really you. I'm not dreaming!" Fang Zhen's eyes were the only one in his eyes. The pain on his body had long been thrown out of the sky. He said to Song Lingshuang with a tender face.
"It's me, it's me, A Zhen, it's me, we finally met." Song Lingshuang said with a tender look on Fang Zhen when she heard this. At this moment, her eyes were full of tenderness.
"Mr. Yan, it's not good, it's not good, the master has been beaten." Fang Yan was in seclusion, and an anxious shout rang outside Fang Yan's house.
"Whatever happened, how could his father be beaten?" Fang Yan broke out and asked at the Fang family members.
"It's Liu Mubai, Liu Mubai injured the master."
"Let's go, take me to see." Fang Yan said coldly when he heard this, and rushed towards the lobby while he was speaking.
"What's going on?" When Fang Yan entered the hall, he saw Fang Zhen snuggling in the arms of a beautiful woman in white. He could tell at a glance that this person was Song Lingshuang, the saint of the Nine Yang Sect. This scene came too quickly and too suddenly. Fang Yan was a little confused about what it was.
"Liu Mubai, what's going on? Who told you to make trouble here?" Fang Yan said coldly at Liu Mubai after a brief shock.
"What are you? You dare to be pointing fingers at this Holy Son. Are you impatient with living?" Liu Mubai didn't know Fang Yan. He knew only another face of Fang Yan before. This person was not Fang Yan. He had no scruples and could not help but say coldly.
"Who am I? Who do you say I am? Don't you want half of the profits of my Xiandanfang? Who do you think I am?" Fang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he couldn't help but say coldly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!