As soon as these words were spoken, the sobbing in the room stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly strangled the person.
In front of the screen, Fang Mingyue knelt on the ground and complained in tears. Her eyes, which were full of resentment and hatred, suddenly froze, and then trembled like beads, flashing with disbelief and panic.
His father Fang Tangjing was standing aside. When he heard the shocking words coming from behind the screen, his cold eyebrows couldn't help but twitch wildly, and his hands in his wide sleeves subconsciously tightened.
Behind the screen, the ancestor of the Fang family's cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying light as he looked towards Jade Unicorn and Golden Jade Mountain.
"Is this serious?"
"How dare this person openly defy the imperial court?"
When he said this, his neck moved, with a hint of doubt, "Let's not talk about others. Even though the three dragon and tiger masters have the power of the Void, their strength is not even one tenth of their original body, but they are definitely not something Musashi can defeat. Moreover, I heard that this person has only been a Musashi for a short time, so I don't believe it."
Fang Shiqing knew too well the horror of the Dragon and Tiger realm. A warrior at this realm had already comprehended the great power of heaven and earth. It was no exaggeration to say that he could move mountains and fill the sea. This was the realm he had been pursuing for decades.
It sounds a bit alarmist!
Jin Yushan knew that this old guy was a shrewd old ghost, but he had achieved his goal. Although the old guy said that he didn't believe it, he must have doubted it in his heart and didn't want to waste any more words.
"It's normal for you not to believe it. This war has too many twists and turns. With the appearance of people from all sides, it will soon stir up a commotion in Shu and even in the imperial court. It's just that the news has not yet reached this remote county. I have nothing more to say here, and you can make the decision yourself."
"The three of us should avoid suspicion first!"
He spoke quickly and bowed to Fang Shiqingxu, while the other two immediately stood up, bowed, and prepared to leave, obviously not wanting to get involved in their affairs.
The ancestor of the Fang family saw that the performance of the three people from Taisui Mountain was obviously not fake. Besides, he was very clear about Taisui Mountain's style of doing things. They were also a group of people who were not afraid of anything and had established their own faction in Yan. The three Musashi were debating the scriptures for the Ninth Mountain General, and they really could not find any reason to deceive this old man.
Suddenly, his waist became hunched, he stopped coughing, his expression became serious, and he narrowed his eyes:
"slow!"
"I am still old and confused!"
"As you three said, since such a person has come, why don't you three accompany him? Maybe it will become a legend in the martial arts world. Besides, I am afraid that the General of the Central Army knows what I want to ask you. Sooner or later, we will have to deal with him, unless you three want to let it go."
After saying that, Fang Shiqing slowly moved his eyes and spoke to the figure standing outside the screen, "Tang Jing, go and invite that person over in person!"
Outside the screen, Fang Tangjing frowned and said in a rough tone, "Grandfather!"
Asking him to invite that guy was a slap in his face.
However, his ancestor said calmly, "It's better to lose the battle than to lose the fight. Take back the expression on your face. The overall situation is more important. Do you understand? Otherwise, how can I trust you to hand over the Fang family in the future?"
Fang Tangjing's expression was slightly choked, his face was dark and flickering rapidly, but in the end he rubbed his teeth and held the armrest, "Yes!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
At this time, the old ancestor's voice sounded again, "Take her back. She is crying so hard that she looks terrible. Don't let the guests laugh at her."
The voice was full of indifference and alienation.
Fang Mingyue, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. She suddenly raised her head, unwillingly, and hurriedly tried to crawl forward, crying, "Grandfather, Mingyue is just sharing your worries."
It was clearly an order from the ancestor, so why did she suffer humiliation and embarrassment for it? First she was scolded by her father, and then the ancestor looked at her coldly. She didn't understand, and she was so frustrated that she was going crazy.
Unexpectedly, the next second, a big hand pulled her arm and forcibly took her out, and the noisy sound quickly disappeared.
In the room, behind the screen, the three heroes of Yan stood up and looked a little unnatural after hearing what Fang Shiqing said.
What kind of bullshit is this?
Before they came, they sent Kuang Dao to contact the Ninth Mountain General, hoping to make him an acquaintance, but ended up being beaten up.
Meeting now was somewhat awkward, but the three of them didn't want to give up the ship.
Finally, they looked at each other, said nothing, and sat down again.
Seeing this, the old ancestor of the Fang family frowned and ordered his attendant, "Go, have someone prepare some snacks!"
On the other side, in the room that originally belonged to Fang Mingyue, Fang Tangjing stood in front of the closed door with a gloomy expression.
In other places in the inn, gazes fell on him like needles, which made him angry. He raised his hand subconsciously and wanted to push it away, but suddenly stopped. Then his face darkened, and he saw that he turned his raised hand over, as if doing something shameful, and bent his five fingers to make a knocking gesture.
The eyes around him became obviously surprised and suspicious, and the dignified head of the Fang family who had stepped into Musashi was almost going crazy, but he just couldn't knock on the door.
At this moment, the door creaked open, revealing Chen Yuan in green! "How can you act like a little girl when knocking on the door?" Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows under his bamboo hat.
"You..." Fang Tangjing's face turned dark, but he could only suppress his anger and said in a stiff tone: "My Fang family's ancestor wants to see you!"
"lead the way!"
Chen Yuan smiled and spoke.
Fang Tangjing was being treated like an inn servant and there was nothing he could do. He could only snort, flick his sleeves and turn around.
Soon, the two of them went up to the sixth floor and arrived in front of the room.
"The ancestor is inside!"
Fang Tangjing made way.
Chen Yuan didn't hesitate and pushed the door open. When he stepped in, he saw that it was broad daylight but it was pitch black inside.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It's so dark in broad daylight, can you see clearly?"
As he spoke, the golden vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, emitting a ray of golden light that shot inside.
The golden light cut through the darkness, as if tearing the night curtain apart, and soon the room became bright.
There were no extra decorations in the room. There was a screen with the word "Jing" in the middle. There were figures visible behind it, and there was more than one person.
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.
At this moment, an old man's laughter also arose at the right time.
"As expected, there is no false reputation under a great name. I, Fang Shiqing, would like to invite Jiu Zhonglang to come here for a chat!"
A voice came from behind the screen.
Chen Yuan didn't say much and walked away.
However, the screen three meters away in front of him looked like a mountain.
Chen Yuan snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves back, causing ripples in the space. He then stepped straight behind the screen and saw the so-called ancestor of the Fang family, who thought they were three "acquaintances".
The three heroes of Yandi stood up and supported the handrails. The mad sword Yuwen Guang looked a little unnatural, but he hid it well. He spoke first and then waved his hand.
"Jiu Zhonglang, how are you?"
"I didn't expect to meet you again after we parted yesterday."
"These are my two elder brothers."
"Jin Yushan!" Yu Qilin, dressed in a Confucian robe, had a gentle smile on his face. He stood up, bowed and introduced himself.
"Hu Yanqing, Chen Zhonglang was really brave in the battle at Tianxiong Pass. It was really enjoyable to watch!" The bearded man had a good impression of Chen Yuan. His voice was bright and he seemed quite enthusiastic.
Both of them had seen Chen Yuan from afar, and Chen Yuan had also seen the three of them.
When the three men saw Chen Yuan, they all stood up and saluted, performing their due courtesy. Chen Yuan nodded and returned the salute.
Only the old ancestor of the Fang family who was sitting at the head of the table was left sitting there steadily, and he smiled like a bellows, "I seem to be really old. I didn't expect that the famous Zhonglang General in Shu is so young. The young are really to be feared."
"Please sit down!"
The moment this old man spoke, he sounded like he was taking advantage of his seniority. He started by referring to the young man and did not mention the previous test at all.
The three heroes of Yan looked at each other sideways and complained secretly, saying that he had the status and position of the Ninth Mountain General, but you put him below you.
Chen Yuan just sat down like that.
Fang Shiqing spoke slowly, as if he was having trouble breathing, "I wonder why Jiu Zhonglang came to see me?"
"There's a demon in the county. I came to ask the old man if he has seen one!" (End of this chapter)
