The enchanting woman and the old man holding the book changed suddenly when he heard this. Although the man holding the sword seemed to say that there was no one coming, these words were insincere and insidious. Didn’t they think they were in the way? Although they were unhappy, the two of them looked at each other quickly and did not speak.

There was a silence in the room. Although Xiong Feiba knew that he should say something to ease the atmosphere, he didn't know what to say when he looked at the scene in front of him. Although he didn't want to make two of them angry, he couldn't offend Liu Zhongyu, who was told by his father to respect him.

It can even be said that he has regarded this man as his Great Wall.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a man walked in with two palace maids. The man looked ordinary and was casual and peaceful while walking.

"A waste of time." The four faint words were spit out from the mouth of the man holding the sword again. He looked at the visitor coldly, and then he once again turned his eyes to the sword in his hand.

"Minister Fang, this is our young master." The palace maid who walked on the left with a smile on her face came to Xiong Feiba while speaking and said respectfully: "Minister, this is Zhenren Fang Ling."

Xiong Feiba naturally heard of the name Fang Ling. This was the existence of killing Duan Renjie in Fuqi Mountain. He hurriedly greeted Fang Ling and said a few words of admiration. Since Fang Ling took the other person's money, he naturally greeted him with a smile.

"Bored!" Liu Zhongyu's voice sounded again at this time. His voice was very inappropriate, and it was even more uncomfortable to hear it in people's ears.

Xiong Feiba cried in his heart, but still smiled on his face, "Everyone, the banquet is about to begin, let's go there too." As he spoke, he finally said to Liu Zhongyu: "Mr. Liu, walk on my left!"

On the left side, it is naturally the most noble and most prestigious place!

Fang Ling didn't care about which side of Mr. Xiong Feiba. The reason why he came late this time was mainly because after returning to the Tang family, he had been thinking about the method of refining Shangqing Tianlei Sword. With a little clue, he was unwilling to come to the palace to attend the banquet.

For him, this party was a waste of time.

However, since he had received Xiong Xing's treasure, he would not be able to do it without any effort. After Tang Kang's three admonitions, he came to the palace. When he saw Liu Zhongyu and the other three, a hint of joy arose in Fang Ling's heart.

Yes, it's joy. This time he entered the Xiong family's ancestral land and asked him to face five of the four heroes alone. Although his cultivation has improved greatly, he is unwilling to fight such a hard battle. Although the other three people show their strengths now are weaker than him, they are not much weaker. Especially Liu Zhongyu, who is better than a sharp sword.

As for the fairy Cen covered with a veil, Fang Ling didn't dare to underestimate it. The woman's whole body was a dangerous aura. Even the small mouse-shaped monster in her hand, Fang Ling felt a little dangerous.

As for the old man who reads books, Fang Ling has heard of his reputation. Among the scattered cultivators of Nanchu, he is the first in the Golden Pill. Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of Golden Pill, but his methods are also superb. Although he has not fought with others many times, he will always be the one who survives in the end.

These three people brought them with me. It seems that the three elders of the Xiong family have put a lot of effort into this trip to the ancestral land.

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, Liu Zhongyu was already standing on the left side of Xiong Feiba with his head held high. No, it should be said that he was walking side by side with Xiong Feiba. At the same time, a sword light rose from his body. The rolling sword light directly covered him and Xiong Feiba, as if he was not allowed to come forward.

The woman surnamed Cen snorted coldly, but in the end she did not continue to move forward. The man named Qing Qing clasped his fists at Fang Ling and said, "Brother Fang is famous, Qing Qing has long admired her. In Fuqi Mountain, I did not participate, but I was fascinated by it!"

Danqingweng's words were very pleasant, but Fang Ling's eyes flashed with cold light when he heard this. Of course, he didn't believe that just by his reputation, he would make Danqingweng so polite. He was so mean to show his diligence, either a traitor or a thief. Danqingweng clearly saw that Liu Zhongyu was arrogant, but he was so arrogant that his heart was punished.

Fang Ling became more cautious about Danqingweng, but on the surface, he said to Danqingweng calmly: "How can I compare my little reputation with you? After all, you are the best in the world's golden elixir."

"The best in the Golden Pill, it's such a big tone!" Liu Zhongyu was a little annoyed at Fang Ling and the others flattering each other. Seeing that they were a little explicit in their flattery, he couldn't help but retort.

Danqingweng's face changed, and his eyes that looked a little muddy at this moment became extremely sharp. But then his face turned brightly and said with a bright smile: "Haha, Brother Fang, you have blown me, this old man to the sky. When I get older, maybe it will turn into a sprout of dust at any time, haha."

As the master, Xiong Feiba knew that he would not be able to stop talking now, so he laughed dryly: "Everyone, it's time for us to come on stage, so don't let others wait in a hurry."

Liu Zhongyu nodded lightly, walked out with his head raised and his chest raised, while the painted man kept smiling. However, Fang Ling felt a little stiff when his smile was. As for the fairy Cen covered with a veil, he didn't say a word. However, his bright eyes looked at Fang Ling with a meaningful look.

As an elite that the Southern Chu Kingdom has been promoting over the years, Xiong Feiba had not been promoted by Xiong Dijie suddenly announced that he would join the Dragon Competition in the ancestral land, his position as the heir would have been almost settled. At this time, he appeared at this sensitive time, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"That's Xiong Feiba, who is worthy of being the most valued by the three ancestors before. Look at his cultivation level, he has reached the level of Golden Pill."

"Yes, if it weren't for Xiong Dijie, Xiong Feiba would definitely be the best choice for the next generation of our Nanchu kings. Unfortunately, he is too far behind Xiong Dijie, not to mention that the Hantian Sect came to help Xiong Dijie this time, but he is one of the four heroes and five heroes."

"The most important point is that although Xiong Feiba is a genius, he is too far behind compared to a talented and peerless person like Xiong Dijie!"

Xiong Feiba, who held his head and chest, did not take these messy comments seriously on the surface, but he was extremely unhappy. Although he knew the difference between him and Xiong Dijie, he was unwilling to be verbalized and openly accused him of being inferior to others.

"It's not necessarily true. Maybe Xiong Feiba can win this time, and you don't look at who is walking behind Xiong Feiba." A man in his brocade robe who looked over thirty years old pointed at Fang Ling loudly: "Ba Rubi Cube Ling, that's Ba Rubi Cube Ling who killed Duan Renjie! With him, maybe Xiong Feiba still has hope!"

His voice immediately attracted all the gaze. Everyone's eyes looked at Fang Ling who was walking behind Xiong Feiba with his fingers. Then someone said with a hint of surprise: "Ba Rubi Cube Ling, it's really Ba Rubi Cube Ling!"

"Why is he here? Aren't our Nanchu Kingdom not dealing with evil demons?" A young royal family had a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"What evil devil's way? Qianzhu Sect is one of the six sects of the gods. Thousands of years ago, but if you don't know about our country-protecting sect in the South Chu State, don't talk nonsense." An old man standing next to the young man, then scolded the young man with serious eyes.

Although the young royal family has extraordinary identities, they are still much worse than the old man. They immediately closed their mouths obediently. However, the voice of discussion did not calm down because of this small dispute. Someone heard someone say: "Although Fang Ling's cultivation is powerful, he is only one person. Can he deal with five of the four heroes and five heroes?"

Xiong Dijie was standing among a group of princes and nobles, nobles and ministers from aristocratic families, listening gracefully to the compliments of these power figures in the Southern Chu State. Although these people were average in cultivation, they were the cornerstone of his future rule over the Southern Chu State.

He didn't take Xiong Feiba seriously, who was introduced to be his competitor by the three elders of the Xiong family. In his opinion, although Xiong Feiba had some skills, the gap with him was too big.

This time, he would take an invincible attitude to show his power to the position of the King of Southern Chu as easily as taking things out of his pocket. But now these discussions make him feel uncomfortable.

Not only was he uncomfortable, but Jin Yujie and others standing beside him were also uncomfortable. Jin Yujie stared at Fang Ling fiercely, like a wolf, trying to swallow Fang Ling into his stomach.

If these people were replaced by others, they would just smile. They would just think that the wind blew over these rumors. After all, they had used too many facts to prove that as the top Jindan real people of the Hantianmen, no one can compare to them in the Southern Chu State.

But Fang Ling couldn't do it because Fang Ling killed Duan Renjie. This humiliation that could not be washed away was almost a piece of injury for the four heroes and five heroes forever. They could have a thousand reasons to show that they were invincible with the Golden Pill, but Fang Ling could break all these reasons with just one reason or one sentence.

He killed Duan Renjie in Fuqi Mountain!

"Haha, Fang Ling is not alone. Haven't you seen the people standing next to Ba Rubik's Cube Ling? That old man is the number one Jindan real person among our casual cultivators in the South Chu State, Danqingweng!" Someone recognized Danqingweng and said loudly.

The name of Danqingweng was also extremely loud. Someone shouted loudly at that time: "Oh, it's really him. This time he and Zhenren Fang Ling joined forces. Who can win this to death? Maybe he can win!"

Xiong Feiba listened to the change of wind direction, and his expression on his face improved a lot. His eyes couldn't help but look at Fang Ling. Although his father made him pay more attention to Liu Zhongyu, Fang Ling's reputation won him a lot of points. (To be continued)
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