The body was so sharp that no one knew what was going on. He just saw that there was clouds and mist between Fangcun and the second prince, and his magic power was swelling in an instant. There was even a degree of suppressing the world and transforming into the realm. But in an instant, the realm dissipated, the clouds dispersed, and the world was clear and clear. Fangcun's figure had already appeared on the steps.

He still held an umbrella in his hand, his white robe was as snow-covered as snow, spotless and without any distraction.

It seemed that he was not him who walked around in front of the seventh prince's evil and violent magical powers.

"I didn't want to show off my ugliness, but I didn't expect that Your Highness had to ask me for a discussion. Our second-hand man is a slut who is not doing his job. His cultivation is careless, and it's easy to let go but hard to stop. It's also a blessing that Your Highness has a great cultivation level, so he finally didn't cause too much trouble..."

Fangcun smiled, stood up straight, and said to the seventh prince: "Now, can I say goodbye, right?"

After hearing what Fang Cun said, the seventh prince was still standing there.

At this time, he could not see the joy or anger. If he had to say something, he could only say that he seemed a little dull. The purple robe on his body was a little wrinkled. This was normal. After all, he had just used a magical power to suppress the world, which was strange. And his face had even returned to the white and red look when he first appeared in this hall.

He didn't rush to answer, but he seemed to have no idea how to answer.

...

...

Everyone around him looked extremely strange.

Who won the battle just now?

If you look at your figure and robe, it seems that Young Master Fang is the upper hand? But the seventh prince took action just now. His voice was scary, but Fang Cun did not show any amazing skills in front of others, especially when he looked at the seventh prince now. His face was rosy and his aura was boiling. Instead, Fang Cun shook his palm inadvertently, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and it seemed that the seventh prince had the upper hand...

At least he made Fangcun's hand hurt, right?

Among countless suspicions? The Seventh Prince has not answered yet. But the old eunuch who had been standing quietly behind the crowd suddenly bypassed the crowd, walked out, bowed to Fang Cun gently, and whispered: "Mr. Fang Er, don't blame me? Your Highness just wants to discuss with his fellow disciples. The Immortal Master has practiced in the Seven Kings Hall for two years. This kind of cause and effect cannot be cut off. I hope that after today's banquet, Mr. Fang Er remembers the fate of our Seven Kings Hall and the Immortal Master. If there is any troublesome matter, you don't have to see you? Just come to my Seven Kings Hall and say hello..."

"Thank you senior..."

Fang Cun wasn't polite? He just smiled and gave a salute to the old eunuch, and then left with a smile.

Seeing this, He Zhenzhang, Yu Qingli, and the little fox who was still staring at the seventh prince with some anger at this time, and his eyes were nostalgic. They just stared at Ye Ying, who was frightened in the pond and was jumping around, all followed him. Meng Zhixue also wanted to follow him, but was pulled by his father and said, "How can you not go home after so long?"

Among the people left behind, the old eunuch stepped forward and hugged the seventh prince. The maids and strong men around him surrounded him.

The seventh prince was sent to the backyard first, and the old eunuch replaced the seventh prince. He thanked everyone and let them scatter.

...

...

"I suffered a loss..."

When the seventh prince took a shower and changed his clothes, he sat in the back of the hall again. When the old eunuch came up with a cup of tea, he suddenly heard a sentence.

The old eunuch looked up and saw that the seventh prince seemed to have finally returned to his god, looking at him with cold eyes.

"But I've finally made sure!"

Before the old eunuch could ask, the seventh prince spoke coldly again. On his face, he looked at the old eunuch coldly and said in a silence: "But I finally made sure that you are right. He is the only one who can save me in this world. His understanding of the "Secret Book of Foresight" is deeper than I thought. Only he can help me take out the dragon ball!"

As he said, his smile seemed a little crazy: "The most important thing is that I found that he also needs Dragon Ball!"

"Hahahaha, no matter how crazy or arrogant he is, he will fall into my hands..."

"I have already grasped his only lifeline to improve his cultivation level..."

“…”

The old eunuch carefully and slowly spoke: "This is something that is good for everyone..."

"Shut up!"

The seventh prince shouted violently, his face distorted to the extreme: "If you want me to fulfill him, how can there be such a good thing in this world?"

...

...

"I was wondering before, whether my brother left any luck in front of the sixth door..."

On the way back, Fang Cun was also thinking quietly, his face seemed particularly calm.

"Look at it now, it's true!"

"Refining the dragon ball, suppressing the dragon energy, understanding the wonder of the origin of heaven and earth, and reaching the true god..."

"This is the key to my Nascent Soul Breaking Realm!"

"And now it seems that this is a coincidence..."

He thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Seventh Prince probably didn't know what means to know that my brother had refined the dragon ball, and after his brother died, he got the dragon ball. However, I don't know if my brother had expected in advance that this little prince was such a greedy person. Perhaps, before I could pass the "Secret Book of No Foresight" into the world, he could not wait to refine the dragon ball. Now, the dragon ball is in harmony with the soul, but there is no dragon energy to match him, so he..."

I couldn't help but feel a little gloating in my heart...

"I really want to see him rolling all over the ground in pain..."

“…”

After thinking about sorting out all these things, Fang Cun couldn't help but sigh.

The situation is now very obvious. He didn't know whether this happened because his brother had expected it in advance, or was he very lucky. The Nascent Soul Realm should have been the most difficult realm to break through, but now, the opportunity has become ready-made...

As long as he is very compassionate and helps the seventh prince take out the dragon ball, he can save his life and he can also cultivate himself into the Nascent Soul.

Once you have cultivated the Nascent Soul, you can transform a lot of merits and directly overcome the punishment of heaven!

A truly ideal win-win situation actually appeared between him and the Seventh Prince so easily.

only……

"Do you really want to save him?"

The smile on Fangcun's face soon turned into a sneer: "How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

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...

"Xue'er, don't worry, your mother won't scold you again..."

It was also at this time that in a carriage that Meng Zhixue's father Meng Zhongliang was looking at his daughter at this time, with a very gentle look, as if he was worried that his daughter would resist going home, so he advised him without saying a word.

"She is your wife, but not my mother!"

Meng Zhixue seriously corrected him: "And whether I go home or not has nothing to do with whether she scolds me!"

“Okay…”

Meng Zhongliang hurriedly comforted his daughter, then looked at her up and down.

After a long time, I sighed softly: "My daughter has grown up..."

Meng Zhixue frowned and looked at him.

Meng Zhongliang hurriedly waved his hand with a smile, indicating that there was nothing else.

Then he continued to look at his daughter, sighed for a while, and said, "When will you and Mr. Fang get married?"

Meng Zhixue was stunned: "What?"

Meng Zhongliang smiled and said, "My daughter should marry, and I understand it as a father. Besides, I am not that confused. I have to say some parents' orders and matchmakers' words. Since you have taken it yourself, you have no objection to your father. Of course, the important thing is that you cannot know that you two have made a private life, just say... Well, just say that he has to come to our Meng Mansion to propose marriage in person!"

Meng Zhixue's expression was silly.

Meng Zhongliang thought about it and said, "Yes, the proposal of marriage must be arranged well. Please let him prepare some generous gifts!"

Meng Zhixue was almost furious and her face turned red. She couldn't help but say, "What are you talking about?"

"Ha ha……"

Meng Zhongliang stroked his short beard and looked very comforted, and smiled and said, "My daughter is shy, but don't blame me for your father. Your mother passed away early and you didn't get close to Qing, so I had to come forward to ask myself. Fortunately, my eyes were bright and my ears were bright, and the subtleties could still be seen. You and the second young master Fang just now were talking and crying. Can't I see it?"

While saying that, he pressed his palms in vain, indicating that Meng Zhixue didn't need to explain, and said, "But you must remember two words from me!"

"First, although the Fang family was born in a small town in Liuhu, because of his brother Fangzi, his background and reputation were not as good as many Chaoge clans. Fang Lao Er married my third daughter of Meng's family, and it was not considered a high-level strait..."

"Secondly, the boy from the Fang family is fair and a little crazy. I think the peach blossoms must be very prosperous. I know that you are an honest man, but sometimes you have to look at him. I have met a man like him in the flower shop before... Well, if you don't talk about this, it's mainly because you have to learn to see it, otherwise, I'm afraid you will be wronged in the future..."

“…”

"You... don't talk nonsense..."

Meng Zhixue was already stunned by her father's combination of punches, so she reacted and said anxiously: "He is not that waiting!"

"Don't be too busy explaining for him!"

Meng Zhongliang smiled and said, "I know the person when I see his friend. Look at what kind of friends around him are? The boy named Yun used to be a famous cryptic thing Chaoge used to be. That classmate named He was born with a pair of thief eyes..."

"And that girl named Meng, she won't compete with you, right?"

“…”

"Crack..."

Meng Zhixue finally couldn't help it, and suddenly used force to break a piece of wood in the carriage and squeezed it to pieces.

"Okay, okay, I won't say these false words..."

Meng's father was also startled and begged for mercy. Then he looked a little serious and lowered his voice: "What's left is the most important thing. I see that the second son of Fang seems to be incompatible with the Seventh Prince. This is the most important issue. However, since he is my son-in-law of the Meng family, I might as well tell him a secret so that he will not be too slaughtered by the Seventh Prince..."

Meng Zhixue was about to break out of the window, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!