square inch kill

Chapter 90 Overbearing Sword Pavilion!

Xiang Kong is dead, but the person who came out of the ancient killing domain alive is that Fangcun who is not actually seen by others.

When the news spread back to the capital, there was an uproar immediately, and Jiange seemed to be crazy, and directly ordered people to block the nine gates. If they didn't come back with Feng Ling, they might not even be able to enter the gates of the capital.

"Boy, I'm really curious, how did you survive in that killing formation for a whole day."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Ling patted Fang Cun's shoulder and said seductively, "As long as you tell me the truth, I can accept you as a disciple and let you walk sideways in the capital from now on."

"It's really just luck." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Cun replied helplessly, "To be honest, I'm also confused, and I really can't explain it clearly."

Such things as the Wheel of Life and Death, if you think about it with your toes, you must know that it must not be leaked, so Fang Cun naturally does not want to say more.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about falling down." Rolling his eyes angrily, Feng Ling waved his hands and said, "Be careful yourself, Jiange may not be so easy to talk about when that kid Xiang Kong is dead. Although I look at you It's pretty pleasing to the eye, but that old guy from Jiange has also been friends with me for decades, so... you should ask for more blessings."

"Xiang Kong? What does that have to do with me?" Looking at Feng Ling inexplicably, Fang Cun asked stupidly.

"You are so cute and silly." Smiling and shaking his head, Feng Ling didn't explain much, but turned around and left.

Along the way, Feng Ling also hesitated. After all, the potential shown by Fang Cun is really amazing, and his temperament is also suitable for his appetite. It would be a good thing to accept him as a disciple.

It's just that with Feng Ling's temperament, he really couldn't bear to accept Fang Cun as his disciple. Asking Fang Cun how to survive a day in the killing array was an excuse in itself.As long as Fang Cun is a little smarter and gives him a step, he is willing to accept Fang Cun.

It's a pity, judging from now, they are quite wary of him and don't take this issue at all.

Feng Ling's temperament is so arrogant, such a temptation was rejected by Fang Cun, Dang even completely gave up the idea of ​​accepting Fang Cun as his apprentice.

In fact, with Fang Cun's scheming, how can he not know Feng Ling's intentions, but Feng Ling is too unfamiliar to Fang Cun, and it is not enough for Fang Cun to trust him.

Born in Fangcun Mountain, Fangcun's feelings for the old man can be said to be both a teacher and a father, which could have been replaced by anyone else.Even in another world, in Fang Cun's mind, he was still a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, and he never had the idea of ​​asking someone else to be his teacher at all.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun immediately strode towards the palace.

"stop!"

As soon as Feng Ling left, the people from Jiange immediately surrounded him and stopped Fang Cun before he entered the palace.

"Who are you?" Even though he was like a bright mirror in his heart, on the surface, Fang Cun still looked ignorant and asked foolishly.

"Stop pretending to be stupid, Fang Cun, tell me clearly, how did Xiang Kong die?" Jiange disciple interrupted directly without any politeness, staring at Fang Cun.

"Xiang Kong? Oh, you are the disciples of Jiange." Nodding clearly, Fang Cun sighed and said, "I'm sorry, the ancient killing domain is too dangerous, and there are people from the Killing League sneaking in. I can't take care of myself, I really can't save Brother Xiang."

"Sneak attack by members of the Killer League?" Hearing this, the elder Jiange finally interjected slowly.

"Well, when we entered the ancient killing domain, there was a member of the Killer League following in." Nodding, Fang Cun replied honestly.

"Damn, how powerful is Brother Xiang, how could he be killed by a mere killer from the Assassin League? I think you must be jealous of Brother Xiang, and cooperating with the members of the Killer League to kill Brother Xiang with shameless means."

"That's right, otherwise, with your innate strength, how could you survive?"

Looking at these Jiange disciples with cold eyes, Fang Cun finally shook his head, "Justice is in the heart, I have already said what should be said, if you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

After talking about these square inches, you should push away these Jiange disciples and continue to move forward.

"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to talk to us like this?!" Fang Cun's indifferent attitude immediately annoyed the disciples of Jiange.

"What do you want?" For an instant, Fang Cun pressed the sword lightly with his right hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not good, I'll take you back to Jiange to interrogate the truth."

"Interrogation?!" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Fang Cun sneered suddenly, "Fang has read the books of sages since he was a child, and he is ashamed of the heavens and the earth, and of his own heart! Are you the ones who can add crimes and slander at will?"

"If you really have a clear conscience, why are you afraid to go back with us?"

"Joke, what kind of person am I, how can I let you young people manipulate me? Whether I am guilty or not is up to the king to decide."

"Your Majesty? Who are you, and you have the right to disturb your Majesty?" Spit on the ground, and one of the Jiange disciples immediately sneered.

"What kind of thing are you, and you have the right to shout in front of me?" Stepping into the mysterious level, the strength burst out suddenly, and forced the Jiange disciple to retreat three or five steps in a row.

"Xuanjie?!" There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the elder of Jiange flicked his hand, gently stabilized the disciple's figure, and then said, "No wonder you have the guts to shout in front of me, it turns out that you have stepped into Xuanjie!" Is it?"

In an instant, a shocking sword intent erupted from the elder Jiange's body, and he rushed towards Fang Cun fiercely.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, the aura on Fang Cun's body suddenly subsided, and his body was forced into the ground a few inches, almost out of breath.

"Don't overestimate your own strength, what is a mere mysterious step in front of my Jiange?" Staring proudly at Fang Cun, the elder of the Jiange said contemptuously.

"What a domineering Jiange!" Although he was forced by the sword energy emanating from his opponent, Fang Cun's face was already full of smiles, "The king of the Northern Territory ordered the trial to test everyone's strength. Xiang Kong is not the only companion?"

The waist was still straight, and Fang Cun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said proudly, "If Xiang Kong who came back today was the one who died, who would care about my life?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Fang Cun continued to speak, "Just because he is a disciple of your Jiange, just because he is a genius, so others can die, but he can't?"

"...Nonsense!" Seeing that there were already many people watching around, the Jiange elder raised his brows suddenly, and his aura became stronger, but he couldn't open his mouth because he wanted to suppress him with his aura.

His body trembled slightly, his face showed a hint of paleness, Fang Cun still showed no trace of fear, and said in a deep voice, "Long Lang Qiankun, I want to see if your sword pavilion can cover the sky with one hand in this king's capital!"

(End of this chapter)