"Junior is just telling the truth."
Fang Chen chuckled and said, "Mr. Chang, can you give me this sword talisman?"
"Here you go!"
Chang Zai threw the box to Fang Chen angrily, and suddenly felt regretful. He should have known better that he shouldn't have deliberately provoked this kid.
Obviously, Fang Chen saw his purpose from the beginning.
But Fang Chen followed his plan and gave Liu Zhen and Chen Ran a lesson, becoming the most popular person at the banquet.
His goal has been achieved anyway, and it’s time to leave.
"Go, go, I'm upset when I see you."
Chang waved his hands, sending Fang Chen away like a plague god.
Throughout the whole process, no one dared to stop Fang Chen.
Fang Chen has just used his absolute strength to tell everyone that he, Fang Chen, is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others.
Have strength and means.
Hygienic retribution, decisive killing, and no sloppiness in doing things. Even if you cannot be friends, you must not provoke such people.
Of course, this is only the voice of some people.
For Liu Zhen, Chen Ran and others, that may not be the case.
They thought they would be able to make a splash tonight and enter the eyes of the city lord.
But Fang Chen happened to appear, covering all the light, and even trampled them underfoot.
They are all arrogant young geniuses, how can they be willing to do so.
"Okay, everyone, let's end today's banquet."
Chang Zai glanced at everyone and said, "I hope that everyone will concentrate on practicing and strive to continue their efforts after going back."
Everyone looked ashamed and did not have the nerve to stay longer, so they dispersed and left.
…..
After leaving the banquet hall, Fang Chen walked slowly towards the door, not appearing in a hurry.
While passing through a garden, Fang Chen saw a man sitting alone drinking tea in the garden pavilion.
Even if you can't see clearly, judging from the man's behavior, he must be the Lord of the City.
His eyes turned slightly, Fang Chen changed direction and walked towards the other party.
"Junior Fang Chen, I have met the Lord of the City."
Standing outside the pavilion, Fang Chen cupped his fists and bowed to the man in the pavilion. His eyes were slightly lowered, but he looked at him with his peripheral vision.
Humbling tall and slender, his specific age cannot be determined, but he is definitely not over forty. His face is white and beardless, and he has a dignified appearance. He is an extremely rare handsome man.
The lord of Qingzhou City, Xu Weiran.
Hong Kong is also the strongest person in Qingzhou City, and his cultivation level is unfathomable.
Facing such a powerful person, Fang Chen was not nervous at all.
At any rate, he is someone who has practiced with the two empresses, so he is not scared to the point of being incoherent by a strong man in the cave world.
"Come and sit."
Xu Weiran looked at Fang Chen, his eyes were calm, without any airs of a city lord, he just invited Fang Chen to sit down.
Fang Chen hesitated for a moment, then walked straight into the pavilion and sat down generously in front of Xu Weiran.
「Good tea!」
The tea soup melted in the mouth, and the rich aura made Fang Chen's eyes brighten immediately. He handed the tea cup to Xu Weiran: "Lord City Lord, would you mind giving me another cup?"
"Haha, you kid, you are really interesting." He said, "Pour it yourself. If you really like it, you can take some back and drink it later. It will have a good tempering effect on the spiritual power in your body."
"In front of me, put away your little tricks."
Xu Weiran said: "Do you know why I am waiting for you here?"
The words seemed calm, but Fang Chen, who was pouring tea to drink, stopped instantly.
He knew that Xu Weiran was about to launch an attack on the enemy.
Fang Chen took a gentle breath, stood up, and bowed to Xu Weiran with clasped fists: "Your Majesty City Lord, it was indeed the fault of this junior before me. Please forgive me for my reckless behavior."
Whether he was wronged or not, Fang Chen did suddenly appear in the wedding room on Xu Weiran's wedding day.
Even though not many people know about this matter, no man would be able to accept it.
"Oh? Are you admitting it so readily? No explanation?"
Xu Weiran looked at Fang Chen, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, which actually hid murderous intent.
An awe-inspiring aura shot straight from the center of Fang Chen's feet to the Tianling Point. The Pure Yang Holy Body and the Pure Yang Sword Body were about to move automatically, but were suppressed by Fang Chen.
Because, if Xu Weiran really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. He could crush Fang Chen to the ground like an ant with just a thought.
After thinking about this, Fang Chen said bluntly: "The Lord of the City knows everything clearly and understands the righteousness. What's the use of this junior explaining too much?"
"Haha, you are slippery."
Xu Weiran smiled indifferently and said: "But you don't have to put a high hat on me. Although you are a waste and cannot sneak into my city lord's mansion, how can you explain your current cultivation level?"
This time, Fang Chen really felt a powerful and awe-inspiring aura, which suppressed him.
This aura was far stronger than the feeling Shen Wanwan brought to Fang Chen.
But compared with Xiao Yuluan and Nangong Zhuo, they are dwarfed by the big ones.
Fang Chen's standing posture did not change at all, and even straightened his back, and said loudly: "It was precisely because of that incident that the junior was imprisoned in the dungeon, and unexpectedly got some opportunities, and luckily recovered his Dantian."
Fang Chen had known about the reconstruction of his Dantian for a long time, and there would definitely be suspicion.
But the existence of the Tianji Tower and the two empresses is Fang Chen's biggest secret.
Especially his two major physiques, which cannot be exposed either.
Otherwise, if Fang Chen’s Pure Yang Holy Body were known to some interested people, he would definitely be captured and used as a furnace.
"What kind of opportunity? Can you tell me about it?"
Xu Weiran's eyes flashed, and he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"I'm sorry that I can't tell you."
Fang Chen said in a solemn tone: "However, what I can say is that I did get a sword technique in the dungeon."
Fang Chen said with some regret: "It's a pity that the "Seventy-two Sword Techniques" only have the first nine sword moves, and I am not a swordsman, so I haven't fully understood it until now."
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, he saw Xu Weiran's arm holding the tea cup swaying slightly.
"It is indeed "Seventy-two Sword Techniques"."
Xu Weiran suddenly sighed softly, looked at Fang Chen and said, "You are really a blessing in disguise. You actually got this sword technique. Although it only has the first nine moves, it is enough to make many people envious." "Most clearly."
Xu Weiran said: "I'm talking about you and that girl Siyu becoming Taoist couples."
Fang Chen's heart moved.
Xu Weiran, the majestic lord of a city, would actually care about such a thing?
Fang Chen said tentatively: "Don't you, Lord City Lord, agree with us being together?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xu Weiran said angrily: "Whether you are together or not has nothing to do with me. It has something to do with it. But because of the sensitive status of Siyu, you will cause a lot of trouble if you become a Taoist partner with her, and it will be a big trouble."
Fang Chen frowned slightly and said, "The Lord of the City is talking about Yin Yang Sect?"