It is not safe to stay in the small building, so it is better to go to someone to show off.

After finally sending Lu Xiao away, Fang Cun was still a little nervous. He looked at the empty building and then at the bustling Qingjiang City. He felt that the building was not as safe as above, so he put his hands on his back and slowly stepped on the clouds.

"Elder Fang, Elder Fang has appeared..."

Seeing Fangcun coming out of the small building, a group of disciples of the Shoushan Sect came to him immediately. They all sacrificed magic weapons, held up weapons, and protected him firmly. They all looked at Fangcun with loyalty and even respectful respect. Later, the two had just had enough of the limelight, with big sleeves and a righteous old god of the Shoushan Sect also came over, protecting Fangcun left and right, looking around, looking proudly, and seemed to have different temperaments...

Although these two guys and those disciples of the Shoushan Sect were not very reliable, they still gave Fang Cun a sense of security.

Seeing Fangcun coming out of the small building, more and more people around him looked at Fangcun. In such a melee, not many people came to speak, but their eyes were clearly awe-inspiring. Now the entire battlefield is determined, and there is almost no other risk. Moreover, everyone knows that all this is led by Elder Fang, who is guarding the mountain sect...

Especially, many people just saw what Fang Cun said to the young master Lu Xiao in the small building, but he made the other party bow deeply and couldn't stand up for a long time. He even felt that this young master Fang had a deep feeling!

The Divine Melody Young Master Lu Xiao, after all, is a member of the seven clans, and he is at the level of the Golden Pill, and is also a recognized genius!

What kind of cultivation is this that can convince such an opponent in just a few words?

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"Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles..."

At this time, at a certain alley in Qingjiang City, Boss Qin, wearing a black robe, was also looking at Fang Cun. He thought about it carefully, but he slowly laughed: "So this principle can be used in such words. I have to say it, it is indeed very clear enough..."

"He also knows the principles of false elixir and true Tao?"

The woman in the phoenix robe was also a little surprised, but then suddenly realized: "It must be his brother who told him!"

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Fang Cun walked slowly into the battlefield with countless eyes and looked up.

At this time, the chaos over Qingjiang City was almost coming to an end. As the masters of the five sects entered the battle, the Qi Refiners of the Seven Clans were in a state of great success. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the masters of the five sects were far more fierce than the previous disciples of the Shoushan Sect and those people in the martial arts world who shouted louder and had fewer actions. When they started, they were like chopping melons and vegetables, which seemed to have deep hatred!

This time, the number of Qi Refiners who came to Qingjiang City was not very high, but were mostly elites. Now these elites have died in the war, like cabbage, and a few of them are left. At this time, they were surrounded by a group of masters of the five sects, either in fear or struggling to death, and it seems that they can't escape death.

As for the battlefield in Qingjiang City, most of the county gods and generals who were the most standardized, had already turned against each other, and there were actually quite a few of them. They had turned against each other and helped kill the Qi-refining men of the seven clans. They were actually confused. They couldn't even understand why they obviously wanted to take down the Shushan Sect, but as they fought, their opponents changed?

It seems that there are always people around me who want to kill the seven clans, so they followed suit?

But not everyone turned against each other. There were still some people who couldn't see the situation clearly, but were scared by the crazy momentum in the city now. At this time, they all shrank, hid aside, looked at the world in a daze, and felt that they should be crazy.

So in such a battlefield, I was surrounded by people and walked forward calmly.

Wherever he passed, the people on the battlefield subconsciously made a way out and then he directly entered the core of the battlefield.

The last one blocked the way was Sect Master Xiao Xu.

At this time, the leader of the Sect, Xiao Xu, was covered in blood, and his black robe was wet. Of course, it was all the blood of others. At this time, he was standing at the position where he was standing, looking down, he was a seven-square golden elixir Qi refiner, many of which were loyalists of Mr. Fan in the county government. No matter how good his cultivation was, these people were dead, with broken limbs and broken arms, evenly spreading below.

The big knife in the hand of Sect Master Xiao Xu pointed at Mr. Fan in front of him!

Mr. Fan was undoubtedly defeated.

In fact, when he was poisoned by the faith and prayer of the people who survived Crow Mountain, he was doomed to be defeated. The three elders of the seven clans at that time decided immediately, and intimidated their souls into the small building and found a small matter to make peace.

After all, this old man is good at "Book of Books"!

Therefore, even if his real realm has already cultivated to the point where he has the baby light, he will lose when he has half a step into the Nascent Soul.

When it comes to frontal fighting and fighting in public, the "Shu Jing" and "Martial Arts Jing" are the best!

At this time, Mr. Fan not only had lost, but also lost completely. His broad and thick Confucian robe had become ragged. He was hit by a palm on his chest, and his energy was in chaos. He was like a candle in the wind. Facing the little Sect Master Xu who was standing in front of him and beheading the big knife on his face, he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his hand and his expression was depressed.

Then when Fangcun came close, Sect Master Xiao Xu also withdrew his knife and let him go.

Fang Cun came directly to Mr. Fan.

He looked at Master Xiao Xu first and nodded slightly.

The leader of Sect Xiao Xu also glanced at him, and didn't say much, took up the big knife, turned around and walked towards another place.

Those were the three elders of the seven clans who were surrounded by masters of the six sects.

He understood the reason why Fang Cun came here at this time, and was actually telling himself that the time was coming.

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Fangcun looked at the people around him, and the disciples of the Shanshou Sect immediately scattered around and protected the four directions.

Then Fang Cun stood still quietly.

The two elders of the Shoushan Sect were also standing quietly around him, with a serious look on their faces.

After standing for a while, Fang Cun couldn't help but look at them. Only then did the two elders realize that they were busy and went to guard the situation.

So there were only two people left in the venue. Fang Cun and Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan clearly had no intention of fighting anymore, but when he realized that what was coming was Fang Cun, he still raised his head hard. His clear and bright eyes had become very turbid at this time, as if he had lost all his light.

"It's all... your idea, right?"

Angry eyes appeared in the turbid eyes, and hissed: "It's you, you are framed by me!"

Fang Cun squatted in front of Mr. Fan and whispered: "I didn't frame you!"

He faced Mr. Fan's gaze and said, "You should be very clear about what happened over the years!"

"what happened?"

Mr. Fan's turbid eyes became blood-filled, as if blood was about to seep from him. He looked at Fang Cun fiercely and said hissing: "I don't know what happened. I... I have been the governor of Qingjiang County for many years, and have always been... I have always been upright and kept a clean body. I... I am open and honest, following the scriptures and discussions, caring for the people, and working hard to win a lifetime of wisdom. Who would have expected... Who would have expected..."

He said, his chapped lips trembled: "Who expected it would be destroyed in the end!"

Fang Cun couldn't help but frown when he heard this and said softly: "Will the old man say this at this time?"

Mr. Fan gritted his teeth: "No...what should I say that?"

Fang Cun sighed and said, "I don't care. Since the old man became the county magistrate, if he is honest and honest, and loves the people as you said, why are demons everywhere in Qingjiang County and the people displaced? If you really hold on to the right person, why are the people in Qingjiang declining? Even the spiritual well that sets the spiritual veins for Qingjiang have dried up day by day, and to the point where he has to drink a dove to quench his thirst?"

Mr. Fan raised his head hard, looked at Fangcun fiercely, and said hissing: "How can I blame me? There are ghost officials in the guarding mountain sect and demons in various places. Even the dog demons in Wuhe County will run to Qingjiang to make trouble. The guards of various cities and families of Pili Yangqiu do everything they want. Even the temple above is fighting for power and profit. If you have all your heart, what can I do?"

"It's all the fault of others. Is Mr. Du a clear stream?"

Fang Cun smiled and said directly: "Then I only ask the black smoke in the county. How many people have been removed from the old man? The old man has saved several more people. The people in the city know that you love the people as much as your son. However, after reading the file, why are the people in Qingjiang fewer than 30%?"

"you……"

Mr. Fan gritted his teeth and said slowly after a long time, "At least, I am definitely not a ghost official..."

"Once Fan Gongkuang goes to Jiudou, the county government has a great responsibility, but the old man hides clean..."

Fang Cun smiled, looked at Mr. Fan and said, "You are not a ghost official, who is a ghost official?"

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Mr. Fan was speechless and his eyes became cold.

Fang Cun whispered: "I believe the old man still felt that he was very wronged and hurt at this time. He felt that others were harming you. He felt that others were all evil people who did everything they wanted. Only the old man himself was the good person who was wronged?"

Mr. Fan responded only with his blood-red eyes.

"It's up to you to think so!"

Fang Cun whispered: "I just want to say what I want to say. It doesn't matter whether I can convince you. Anyway, I don't plan to give you a chance to regret. I'm here just to tell you in person..."

"Yes, I arranged all this!"

His voice fell down and he whispered: "The reason is also very simple..."

"You said when I first arrived in Qingjiang, what elder did you pretend to be in front of me?"
Chapter completed!