Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 449 The Old Man
As night fell, heavy rain suddenly poured down.

Huge raindrops hit the ground hard, sweeping over the sky and earth, stirring up splashes of water, like an upside-down Milky Way.

Braving the rain, the people of Tingchaowu returned triumphantly from the south of the city in different conditions.

Some people were still full of fighting spirit, very excited, drinking and shouting that they could beat ten people alone.

Someone was seriously injured and went to the infirmary to lie down.

Others who were not injured were exhausted both physically and mentally and just wanted to rest early.

Under the rain, the man and the dog returned to Li Xingluo's cave in a low-key manner.

Fang Zhixing sat down cross-legged, took out a pile of mid-grade fairy jade, and began to refine it.

Hiss~
In an instant, a large amount of white mist gushed out from the middle-grade fairy jade, full of fairy energy, rich and surging.

The misty fairy air was so vast that it soon filled the entire secret room, making it pitch dark.

"There is so much immortal energy. No wonder one middle-grade immortal jade is worth ten thousand low-grade immortal jades."

Fang Zhixing was slightly shocked, and immediately concentrated his mind, activating the Prison-Suppressing Skill, and refining the immortal energy at full speed.

After working hard all night, he only refined two.

"Damn, I thought refining 100 pieces of mid-grade fairy jades would be quick, but I didn't expect it to be such a big project."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

However, he has plenty of time, so there is no need to rush. He can just refine it slowly.

Therefore, in the following days, Fang Zhixing focused on refining the mid-grade fairy jade.

In a flash, more than ten days have passed...

dong dong dong~
That morning, someone suddenly knocked on the door frantically.

Even though Fang Zhixing had hung a sign outside the door saying he was in seclusion, the other party ignored it and banged on the door without any hesitation.

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, released his spiritual perception, and immediately discovered that two people came outside.

Zhu Wenji, and another true disciple named Deng Jinlin.

That day, they were the two who were slapped by Fang Zhixing.

Zhu Wenji has a strong background. Not only is he the descendant of Zhu Tingchao, he is also a congenital spiritual body. He is gifted and pampered, and is almost lawless and unrestrained within the sect.

In terms of relationship, Li Xingluo is Zhu Wenji's cousin.

Deng Jinlin is also Zhu Wenzhi's cousin.

The three immortal cultivation families were bound together through marriage.

There is no way. Even in a family of immortal cultivation with a long history, there are differences in strengths and weaknesses.

The weak often choose to rely on the strong in order to gain space for survival and development.

The Zhu family has a destiny realm and sees the ancestor of heaven and earth sitting in charge. On the Baihao star, it is one of the top immortal cultivation families with huge influence and deep roots.

The Li and Deng families only have the Samsara Realm to hold on, so they have to rely on the Zhu family and share honor and disgrace.

Because of this, Li Xingluo and Deng Jinlin had been hanging out with Zhu Wenji since they were young, acting as his tutors and followers, and spending their time eating, drinking, and gambling.

"Why did you open the door so late?" Zhu Wenji asked dissatisfiedly.

Fang Zhixing patted his chest and coughed dryly, "Well, I suffered some internal injuries during the last attack on the Moving Mountain Sect, and I have been in seclusion to recuperate. What do you want from me?"

Zhu Wenji responded: "You didn't forget what day it is today? It's the Yuanhua Festival!"

Fang Zhixing then remembered that there was a traditional festival on Baihao Star called the "Yuanhua Festival", which was similar to the Chinese Valentine's Day.

On this day, men and women of marriageable age will dress up carefully, go out of the house, parade in the streets and row boats, gather together to organize activities and look for their other half.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "How could I forget the Yuanhua Festival? It's not that my body is injured and my heart is willing but my strength is not enough."

"fart!"

Zhu Wenji shouted, "As long as you are still alive today, you must come with me. Whether your marriage with my sister can be successful depends on your performance today."

A fat and big-eared woman suddenly appeared in Fang Zhixing's mind.

Zhu Wenzhi has a younger sister named Zhu Chunping, who has no looks, no figure, and seems to have a very bad temper.

Li Xingluo had never liked her.

However, the Li family wanted very much to deepen the relationship between the Li and Zhu families and forced Li Xingluo to pursue Zhu Chunping.

Li Xingluo was forced to pretend to be nice and asked Zhu Wenji for help in making connections, which led to the mess today.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing was speechless.

However, since he obtained Li Xingluo's identity, he naturally also got his troubles.

"Before I get promoted to 'see myself', it's best not to cause any trouble."

Fang Zhixing's mind was moved, and he said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go right away."

The three of them left Tingchaowu excitedly.

When Fang Zhi was walking on the street, he looked around and saw that the city was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns everywhere, with the sound of gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

Young people wearing bright and gorgeous clothes can be seen everywhere.

The young man holds a bunch of flowers in his hand, and when he meets a good-looking girl, he gives one to her.

If the girl thinks the man is nice, she will keep the flowers.

Otherwise, there will be a withered flower in the trash can.

Zhu Wenzhi brought a lot of flowers and put them in a storage bag. Whenever he met a beautiful woman, he would slap the storage bag, and a flower would appear out of thin air like magic and he would give it to the girl. He never got tired of doing this.

This guy had a handsome appearance and it was easy for him to seduce young girls. Soon he got the sound transmission notes of several beautiful girls.

Deng Jinlin was full of envy, but he didn't dare to steal Zhu Wenjie's limelight. Even when he met a girl he liked, he didn't dare to give her flowers.

Before they knew it, the three of them arrived at a summer resort, where the lowest ticket price was as high as twelve thousand lower-grade fairy jades.

Even so, there were still many people queuing at the door and tickets were hard to come by.

This is because all the wealthy young men and daughters in the city will gather in the Mountain Resort today to choose their ideal partners.

Fang Zhixing and the other two entered the Summer Resort without any obstruction and came to a beautiful garden.

The place is filled with singing birds and fragrant flowers, and the colors are colorful, which is refreshing and perfect for men and women to talk about love.

At a glance, there are people in strange costumes, handsome men and beautiful women everywhere.

“A beautiful view…”

Zhu Wenji couldn't help but feel overjoyed and laughed heartily. Then he put on the attitude of a gentleman and wandered among the beautiful girls.

Deng Jinlin curled his lips slightly when he saw this, and suddenly suggested, "Cousin, there are a few women playing the zither in the pavilion over there, they are very elegant, why don't we go over and take a look."

Zhu Wenji turned around and took a look, then said excitedly, "Well, most women who can play the zither are extremely beautiful."

The three of them rushed to the pavilion and looked carefully.

Sure enough, there were four beauties sitting in the pavilion, playing the piano and the flute, looking very happy.

The beauty sitting in the middle has red lips, white teeth, smooth skin, a tall figure and a well-proportioned curves.

She raised her head and caught a glimpse of Zhu Wenji. A blush immediately appeared on her cheeks. The sound of the piano became ups and downs, like the girl's feelings, which were unpredictable and full of ups and downs.

Zhu Wenji's eyes lit up and he praised, "What a beautiful girl! I wonder which family she is from?"

Deng Jinlin continued, "Her name is Deng Lanxiang. According to seniority, I am her uncle."

Zhu Wenji raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your niece? Why have I never seen her?"

Deng Jinlin smiled and said, "She is not from my Deng family."

"From a side branch..." Zhu Wenji suddenly realized, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Marrying a wife and taking a concubine requires a good match between the two families. The Deng family's side branches are not qualified to enter the Zhu family. Deng Jinlin added: "Although my niece is from a side branch, she is a rare 'Phantom Fox Body'."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Wenji's eyes lit up again, and he smacked his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, she has the body of a beast demon."

If Deng Lanxiang had this physique, even if she couldn't be his wife, she could at least be his concubine.

Zhu Wenji couldn't help but smile, patted Deng Jinlin on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will discuss with my parents tonight to see if our two families can become closer."

Deng Jinlin couldn't help but feel delighted and praised: "It's great to have a closer relationship. What about Xiaojing and I..."

"Okay, I'll give you a heads up." Zhu Wenji agreed readily.

Just at this moment, a gorgeous sedan came into everyone's sight.

"My sister is here." Zhu Wenji greeted and went to meet her.

Deng Jinlin followed with a wink and said, "Li Xingluo, let's see how you perform."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and walked over.

The sedan stopped in the garden and a young woman stepped down. She had a good-looking face and a figure that was not fat or big, but she had a big frame, similar to European and American women.

Fang Zhixing could tell at a glance that there was something abnormal about the woman's body and her muscle density was incredibly high.

"Could it be the physique of the 'Meat Demon King'?"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

The Zhu family is indeed a prosperous family of immortal cultivation with many talented people. Zhu Wenzhi is a congenital spiritual body and his sister also has an extraordinary physique.

"Sister, he is Li Xingluo, whom you met a few years ago." Zhu Wenji introduced.

Fang Zhixing bowed and said with a smile: "Miss Chunping, long time no see, you are still so bright and charming."

Zhu Chunping looked Fang Zhixing up and down, raised her hand and clenched her fist, and said coldly: "Is it you who want to marry me? Can you take my punch?"

As she said that, she punched without saying anything. Her fist was not mixed with any spiritual energy, but only carried pure muscle strength.

call!
The sound of breaking the sky is a masterpiece!

The flowers and plants under my feet broke into pieces, and the ground was blown away.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing put on a look of great horror and crossed his hands in front of his chest to block.

Bang!
A circular air wave burst out!
Fang Zhixing flew backwards, fell to the ground, and rolled dozens of meters away.

"That's it?"

Zhu Chunping sneered, her face full of contempt, and turned to Zhu Wenji and said, "Brother, I told you a long time ago that this Li Xingluo is a useless piece of shit."

Zhu Wenzhi's face was full of black lines and he looked speechless.

His sister is good in every way except that she is too serious. She insists on finding a man who can withstand her punch.

But her strange strength...

After a long while, Fang Zhixing slowly got up, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He pretended to be in pain, waved his hands, and turned away.

This scene caught the eyes of everyone and caused a lot of criticism.

There have long been rumors in the outside world that Zhu Chunping is a woman with a bad temper who hits people at will, without any restraint and without showing any mercy.

When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!

For a time, some people sympathized with Li Xingluo, while others mocked him.

Fang Zhixing left the garden dejectedly and walked outside.

Suddenly, he stopped.

I saw that there was a corridor next to the garden. At this moment, several servants in blue clothes were taking out exquisite scrolls and hanging them up for people to appreciate.

There are landscapes, starry sky, and beauties...

One of the paintings depicts a gorgeous woman with an extraordinary figure and temperament, who looks like a fairy who is not of this world.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank. The woman in the painting looked somewhat familiar. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like an old friend.

He walked over, staring at the woman in the painting, his brows gradually twisted into a knot.

half an hour...

Fang Zhixing asked the servant: "Whose work is this?"

The servant replied, "These words are all from the collection of my master He."

Fang Zhixing quickly asked, "Where is Mr. He?"

The servant raised his hand and pointed to a place not far away, where a few young men were chatting and laughing.

Fang Zhi walked over and bowed, "Who is Mr. He?"

Several young masters turned around, and when they saw Li Xingluo's face, they all stood in awe, bowed their heads and said, "Greetings, Young Master Li."

A man stepped out from the crowd, bowed and smiled, "My name is He Shanlin. What do you want from Master Li?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing. He pulled him to the fairy painting and asked, "Did you draw this?"

He Shanlin nodded and said, "Indeed, I did it. Is there any problem?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "Have you seen the woman in the painting?"

He Shanlin said: "I have never seen it. To be honest, this is actually a copy.

A few years ago, my ancestor attended an auction on "White Light Star" and accidentally saw a painting of a beauty. He was immediately shocked by her beauty and used a magic weapon to imprint it.

The ancestor brought back the branding diagram, and I was delighted to see it, so I copied it."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask, "Who is the woman in the painting?"

He Shanlin spread his hands and said, "That's not clear. The ancestor also asked about it at the time, but unfortunately no one knew who she was."

Fang Zhixing understood what was going on. He was silent for a moment and asked, "I want to buy this painting. What's your price?"

He Shanlin said, "That's not true. If Master Li likes it, I'll give it to you."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's just be friends."

He Shanlin couldn't help but feel terrified and excited.

His He family is far inferior to the Li family. He made a fortune by being able to establish a relationship with Li Xingluo with the help of a painting.

Fang Zhixing put away the fairy painting, left quickly, and soon returned to Tingchaowu.

He entered the cave and spread out the scroll.

The thin dog came forward and whispered, "What good treasure?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "Who is the person in the painting?"

The thin dog took a look and was so shocked that his eyes widened.

"and many more……"

The thin dog looked more and more familiar, and blurted out: "We have seen her in the fifth world, right? Oh, yes, I remember, Yan's Winery, Yan Hongtao!"

Fang Zhixing nodded, took a deep breath and said, "It's her."

Xigou was shocked and said, "What do you mean? No way, is your ex-girlfriend on Baihao Star?"

Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "Right now, we cannot be sure that the woman in the painting is Yan Hongtao."

The dog asked, "What if it is?"

Fang Zhixing analyzed: "There are two possibilities. First, Yan Hongtao found a way to ascend to the third level, and she is also an ascender.

Secondly, Yan Hongtao is a practitioner of the third level. The one we met was just a drop of her blood incarnation..."

(End of this chapter)