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Chapter 133 Shaking people every minute (two in one please subscribe!)

In Fangshi street, Fang Chang, who left the puppet building, hugged the smaller, soft and cute white tiger puppet, and licked the cat all the way, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and the word "happy" was written on his face.

He had completely refined the soul orb of the white tiger puppet just now, and the familiar golden light spot appeared again.

As his first refined second-order puppet, the experience and gains given by the white tiger puppet exceeded his expectations.

The most intuitive manifestation is the bottleneck that he has been stuck in, which is very sudden and seemingly logical.

He is now level 24, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Thinking of the astonishment and flattery of all the employees just now, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth rose even more.

He was indeed a vulgar person.

But who doesn't like to hear a good word.

"It seems that high-level puppets are more effective for me than any panacea."

Fang Chang suddenly looked at Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu gave birth to spirituality, which is theoretically a new species, but she still belongs to the puppet type, so what will happen if she is refined again?
If there are new benefits from refining Tie Zhu, then the higher the level of Tie Zhu, the higher the benefits to him in the future.

Tie Zhu is his panacea!
A different kind of cauldron?

Don't be afraid when encountering bottlenecks, try making a puppet, shall we?

Fang Chang's thoughts fluttered again.

Tie Zhu noticed Fang Chang's concerned eyes, and didn't know the brother's sinister intentions, so he smiled sweetly at him instead.

"Brother, I want to hug it too."

She looked at the big cat in Fang Chang's arms with anticipation in her eyes.

Fang Chang thought that Tie Zhu was a little girl and liked small animals, so he casually gave the big cat to Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu took the big cat with some difficulty, muttering.

"Little cat, are you delicious?"

There was a faint black light in her eyes.

"Wow!"

The white tiger puppet's hair stood on end and let out a shrill cry.

Its spirituality is transformed by the soul of the white tiger, and it has an instinctive response. When it senses that its life is threatened, it will still respond.

Fang Chang, who was thinking about the future, finally came to his senses.

"Fuck!"

"Tie Zhu, you can't eat this stuff!"

Fang Chang hurriedly called Tie Zhu to stop.

At the same time, the big cat, which received Fang Chang's command, jumped out of Tie Zhu's arms nimbly, turned 360 degrees in mid-air, and jumped onto Fang Chang's shoulder.

"Brother, I want to eat."

Tie Zhu looked at Fang Chang eagerly, his eyes were clear, with a bit of grievance.

"If I eat it, I can grow up, and I want to grow up."

But Fang Chang could not agree.

This white tiger puppet was his first second-order puppet, and he hadn't researched it yet, so he couldn't give it to Tie Zhu casually.

Besides, this thing is expensive!

For such a second-order puppet, not to mention the favors he took in, there are also a lot of spiritual stones, counting in the hundreds of thousands.

Of course, the first time is always very expensive. After you get used to it later, the cost will naturally come down.

"Aren't you full before? Why do you suddenly want to eat again?"

Fang Chang remembered that he gave Tie Zhu a full meal before retreating. It stands to reason that her skills have already fallen into a cooling state.

Tie Zhu nodded realistically, shook his head again, and said with some confusion:

"Seeing it makes me hungry again."

Is it because the white tiger puppet is second-order?

Fang Chang immediately had a guess in his mind.

"Next time, definitely next time."

Fang Chang made a promise that sounded unreliable.

Tie Zhu glanced reluctantly at the kitten hiding behind Fang Chang, and nodded obediently.

"I listen to my brother."

Fang Chang sighed, and patted Tie Zhu's head pityingly.

"It's all because my brother is too poor."

……

"Hey, it would be great if Fang Chang left the customs."

Dongdong sat in the living room, sitting upright, with a serious face, but he sighed silently in his heart.

At this moment, sitting below her was a young man with flirtatious eyes and a frivolous expression who seemed to be overindulgent, and a burly man with a beard.

"I can't agree to your request."

Dongdong shook his head and refused again.

"Qingniufang City was created by me... godfather, it cannot be taken away by a single order from you."

The young man's face darkened: "Cheng Kai created Qingniufang City under the pseudonym Qingniu Daoren back then, thanks to the support behind our organization.

Otherwise, where there is Qingniufang City today, I am afraid it would have been annexed by others long ago.

In recent years, Qingniufang City has been able to achieve such a prosperity because of the many supplies provided by the organization.

You just read the agreement that your godfather signed with the organization. Now that Cheng Kai has left, it is reasonable for Qingniufang City to be taken back by the organization.

You have to agree if you promise, and you have to promise if you don't promise! "

Dongdong's expression also became unkind: "Are you threatening me?"

"Do you think my godfather won't come back?"

But the young man laughed loudly: "You still want to count on your godfather, and the quagmire of the Prince's Mansion can't be avoided by others.

Only people like your godfather who have stayed in the countryside for too long don't know the situation, think that the Prince's Mansion is such a prominent place, and jump into it on their own initiative.

Now that he can't protect himself, he still wants to protect you and others, what a fool's dream! "

With that said, the young man ignored Dongdong's ugly face and continued to threaten:

"You said that if I revealed the news of Taoist Qingniu's departure, would Qingniufang City still have peace as it is now?

Can you, the master of the famous workshop, sit still?
It is not easy to gain a foothold in Qingniufang City, Miss Dongdong, please think again. "

Dongdong gritted his teeth lightly and asked, "What do you want?"

At the end, she added another sentence: "Except for taking back Fangshi!"

If she can save money and avoid disaster, she will bear it.

After all, she knew the identity of her grandfather, and after handling it for more than a year, she knew that Fangshi indeed relied on the support of Tiance Mansion in many places.

Not to mention other things, let's just say that most of the rare foundation building pills in Annan Dao, especially the top grade foundation building pills, are supported by the Tiance Mansion behind Qingniufang City.

Qingniufang City has a big fair every year, and the foundation building pill has become an important feature in the auction.

Not to mention that Qingniufang City has made a lot of contacts and made a lot of money.

For example, the former head of the Spirit Sword Sect brought his son to the door in person in order to obtain a high-grade Foundation Establishment Pill.

As a result, his son died, and there was a follow-up incident.

I saw a hint of obscenity in the young man's eyes.

"Actually, it's very easy for Ms. Dongdong to continue to guard Fangshi. The organization prefers me to take over Qingniufangshi. As long as Ms. Dongdong is with me, Fangshi still belongs to Miss."

Dongdong's physique is destined to be coveted by many.

If such a woman does not have a strong person to protect her, or if she becomes a strong person herself, she will never be able to avoid such troubles.

Now Taoist Qingniu just showed signs of decline, and immediately someone came to the door following the smell of blood.

Dongdong looked angry.

Ever since Taoist Qingniu announced that she was his goddaughter, and Fang Chang beat her up, no one dared to show her such eyes in front of her for a long time.

Taoist Qingniu has been in business for so many years, and there are not many foundation-building monks under him, but they are all shrouded in his brilliance.

After Taoist Qingniu left, these Foundation Establishment monks were her team.

For this secret meeting, there were two Foundation Establishment cultivators waiting outside, and as soon as she gave an order, someone would rush in.

Don't wait for her to call someone to take action.

A roar suddenly sounded.

I saw a white tiger more than three meters long and one meter high leaping into the hall, bringing a gust of wind and rushing towards the man.

The man's face was not in a hurry, but a sneer appeared on his face.

The burly man on the side suddenly stood up, and slammed his fist at the attacking white tiger, like a cannonball being fired, and the sound of an explosion resounded in the air.

This big man is actually a body repairer!
Otherwise, how can ordinary monks have such a strong physique.

The white tiger did not dodge, but let out another tiger roar. Compared with before, this time the tiger roar was much lower, but it caused ripples in the air.

The big man's fist suddenly stopped.

This is the white tiger puppet's own skill, the sound of the tiger's roar.

At the same time, a circle of white-golden light lit up on its paws—broken gold tiger claws, another skill of the white tiger puppet.

Boom!

The two collided.

The aftermath of the collision lifted all the tables and chairs in the hall.

A huge white monster flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and all the clothes on the upper body of the big man exploded, revealing the gilt inner armor inside. Three deep claw marks on the armor surface were slowly healing.

But the big man remained motionless, looking at the fallen white tiger with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

then……

His head hurt, and countless noises rang in his mind.

"Are you willing?"

"Where are you worse than this dude? Why do you want to be under others?"

"Why does the woman belong to him, the market belongs to him, and all the benefits belong to him?!"

"Just because he has a good grandpa?"

"You work so hard, you are hundreds of times stronger than him, why do you want to be his dog?"

"It's just that you gave you a little help when you were down. Isn't it enough to protect him for so many years?"

"..."

With a painful and struggling expression on the big man's face, he retorted loudly:
"Shut up! My lord has treated me with a kindness that is as great as a mountain. If I live my whole family's life, I will never repay you in a hundred deaths! The son is the lord's direct heir, and my protection of him is my devotion to the lord!"

"The enchanting means also want to interfere with my heart!"

The big man roared angrily, and finally got rid of distracting thoughts.

But after such a delay, a long knife had already been inserted straight into his chest.

It was a long purple knife, with a crispy feeling, and the person holding the knife was an extremely pure-looking girl.

His son likes such a girl.

He had also silently watched many such girls being dragged into the son's room, and then dragged out with ashen faces, as if they had aged ten years overnight.

He roared furiously, his figure swelled up suddenly, his blood energy exploded like a furnace, and the long knife inserted into his body broke off inch by inch, turning into a ball of lightning and swimming in his body.

His fists were like a series of cannonballs, and even the air was vibrated again and again.

Under this kind of fist, any spiritual art would be broken up.

This is the power of the hegemonic body, ten thousand dharmas are invulnerable, the body is like a diamond, and it cannot be broken or destroyed.

But he didn't know what kind of power was contained in Tie Zhu's body. He saw that she was advancing instead of retreating, and directly clenched her fists to confront the big man.

bang bang bang! ! !
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the small fist with a thigh that is not as thick as someone else's wrist is not at all inferior.

Fist to the flesh, ripples in the air.

Like an earthquake, the ground cracked, the walls cracked, and the roof tiles slid off one by one, fell to the ground, and smashed to pieces.

At this time, the white tiger who was beaten to the ground had already got up at some point, and while the big man and Tie Zhu were fighting hard to separate, he had already rushed towards the young master.

The young man's complexion was a little ugly.

He has confidence in the big man. As the protector personally selected by his grandfather, he has a physique as firm as a diamond and unparalleled strength. He once killed a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment to the mud.

If a big man can form a golden elixir with his body, even his grandfather will regard him as a guest of honor.

Being able to be his guardian is all due to his identity and the kindness his grandfather showed to the big man's family back then.

But he didn't expect a little girl who appeared out of nowhere to fight him inextricably.

Seeing the white tiger rushing towards him, the young man flipped his palm, and a golden talisman popped out. When activated, a golden bell surrounded it.

The white tiger rushed forward, only knocked himself dizzy, stepped forward a few times, but let himself suffer from the force of the shock, and was seriously injured.

"Not bad golden bell talisman!"

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, in the midst of the Golden Bell, looking towards Dongdong:
"This talisman is not a Jindan real person, if you are willing to give up, I can forgive you for offending me today and forgive me for a while.

After you think it through, come and find me again.

Otherwise, you should understand that the strength of the organization behind me, with the Qingniufang City, which no Jindan Daoist has, is nothing more than a mantis' arm. "

A look of emotion appeared on Dongdong's face.

A day of delay is a day, this young man is of extraordinary status, and she doesn't want to offend him to death.

"Think clearly that you are a leg!"

Fang Chang strode out, hugged Dongdong, and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"Don't tell me this kind of thing, do you treat me as one of your own?"

Dongdong explained: "Didn't you practice retreat before?"

"Then can't you ask me to leave the customs? It's not like I can't get out of the death gate. If I don't come out again, I won't know if my wife is stolen away."

Fang Chang looked at the young man under Jin Zhong's protection with unkind eyes.

"Who are you, dare to pry my woman?"

Dongdong explained in a low voice beside Fang Chang's ear.

After Fang Chang heard this, he laughed, and looked at the young man with more sarcasm:
"I thought our godfather died, but he's not dead yet. You dare to come here even if you're not dead. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be. Are the people above so stupid?"

Taoist Qingniu, the old Tsundere, finally listened to his suggestion and hugged the Queen's thigh, although it's a bit miserable now.

Before he hung up, someone began to talk about his foundation.

The young man was unexpected again. He didn't expect Fang Chang to hear his identity, not only not afraid, but also quite happy.

Are you crazy?
His operation to seize Qingniufang City this time was indeed a bit rough, because it was a temporary idea.

As one of the special envoys sent by the Tiance Mansion to Annan Road, he came here for gilding. This place is remote and safe, and he can be promoted after returning to Beijing for a few years.

He can also brag to all the officials and ladies in Beijing, saying how brave he is in this place, and how many demons he has eradicated by taking the lead.

Then he saw Dongdong.

The kung fu he practiced is extremely evil and requires a lot of virgin essence, which is actually a tonic magic kung fu.

Because the practice is simple and very happy, he made it his main practice.

And as soon as he saw Dongdong, his kung fu had an induction.

And then there's the threat of what's to come.

But he met Fang Chang.

Knowing that Qingniu Taoist has successfully bought the bottom, Fang Chang is more confident than him. What kind of background is comparable to the future Empress of Tang Dynasty.

Even now, he is not afraid.

Could it be that he has become a dandy, and the Tiance Mansion can still send a Nascent Soul monk to deal with him, whether it can be adjusted is a problem.

There is no Nascent Soul monk coming out, but a Jindan real person will come, and he will shake people out to fight in groups every minute.

How dare a foreign golden core bully a local monk?

　And at night.In addition, I would like to thank the enthusiastic netizen Zhou for the 500 tip, the 500 tip for saying nothing, and the 1500 tip for Hairen's City Drifting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)