While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Lao Liu, come here and eat chicken!"

"This little yellow chicken is so fragrant and delicious!"

Zhao Muyang stood there gritting his teeth and cheering himself up.

Just halfway through cheering up, Song Zhi's shout suddenly rang out from the crowd of beggars.

Zhao Muyang immediately forgot what he had just thought and rushed over with his feet up.

Little yellow chicken.

His favorite!

After you have eaten and drank enough, you can protect your little junior sister.

……

During the journey of escorting the Fang family's caravan, not every day was as relaxing as it was at the beginning.

The closer to Bianyao City, the more robbery and traps the caravan encounters.

In order to kill Fang Qianyu, her brother, Fang Qianyan resorted to all kinds of tricks and made a lot of money.

In addition to hiring a killer from the Qingfeng Escort Agency to assassinate him.

During the journey, the caravan also encountered porcelain dealers, robbers, and people who pretended to be weak to win Fang Qianyu's sympathy and then took the opportunity to assassinate him.

There are all kinds of things, not to mention that Fang Qianyu has changed from being frightened at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it now, and her heart is calm.

They are the two main combat personnel, Song Zhi and Feng Ye.

From the beginning, he was full of enthusiasm and became stronger when encountering a strong force, to now he has a calm expression and can kill with one strike.

There are too many idiots coming to die.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye both lost interest in defending against the enemy and using their moves to practice sparring.

Just like this, they walked and stopped all the way. Eight days later, across the vast mountains and forests, they finally saw a corner of the majestic city wall of Bianyao City.

*

"Fairy Song, this is already the outskirts of Bianyao City, and there are powerful formations deployed."

"My brother-in-law doesn't dare to do this again."

"These days, I really need help from you three."

"It's getting late today and the city gate is closed."

"Why don't we stay here and wait until tomorrow to march into the city? What does Fairy Song think?"

On the gorgeous and spacious carriage, Fang Qianyu lowered the curtains, withdrew his probing eyes, turned to Song Zhi and asked softly for instructions.

In the past two days, when he was making decisions, he would bring along Feng Ye, a senior Jin Dan.

Later, when he became familiar with Song Zhi, he stopped pretending, and his words were completely based on Song Zhi's opinions.

It's okay for Feng Ye, he himself is not sensitive to these things.

Zhao Muyang, on the other hand, would occasionally make some sour remarks and raise objections.

However, whenever this happens, he will always encounter trouble from his junior sister.

No need for Fang Qianyu to bother provoking, Zhao Muyang's thorny side will automatically turn off.

Fang Qianyu felt that this felt really great.

He became more and more satisfied with Song Zhi, and felt that his plan would be successful immediately.

However, Song Zhi seemed to be slow to respond in this regard.

Even though he tried many roundabout ways, she still didn't feel the same affection for him as a woman does for a man.

This made Fang Qianyu feel even more frustrated.

Once the caravan enters the city, it means that he and Song Zhi are about to separate.

Fang Qianyu would never allow it, and the duck would just fly away.

Therefore, tonight will be his final blow to capture Song Zhi.

*

"Master Fang can make the decision."

"My senior brother and I have no objections."

Facing Fang Qianyu's gentle and questioning gaze, Song Zhi didn't think anything of it and simply nodded in reply.

Fang Qianyu immediately smiled with satisfaction, turned around and ordered his servants to find a place to set up camp.

He himself built an exquisite wooden cave in the middle of a flat forest.

The wooden house is not big, with three master bedrooms and a living room.

Without any further invitation from him, Song Zhi, Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang entered voluntarily.

Song Zhi casually picked a room next to her and told Zhao Muyang and Feng Ye, then she opened the door and entered, released the spirit gathering array and began to recuperate. As time goes by, Song Zhi absorbs spiritual energy and refines his cultivation, and gradually gets better.

Just when she was about to sink in completely, there were suddenly two knocks on the door.

Fang Qianyu's gentle and pleasant voice sounded immediately.

*

"Fairy Song, Xiaoke, I have a favor to ask of you."

"I wonder if the fairy can reward me and have an interview with Xiao Ke?"

Fang Qianyu was still as polite and polite as ever, and also as weak and sad as ever.

Hearing the hesitation and pleading in his tone, Song Zhi was moved, although he felt that this person came at the wrong time.

But seeing that the other party was a financial backer, she still put away the spirit gathering array and opened the door with a wave of her hand.

"Master Fang, if you have anything to do, please tell me."

Song Zhi was very straightforward.

She stretched out her legs and stepped off the bed, inviting Fang Qianyu to sit at the table. Then she lifted the tea cup on the table, poured Fang Qianyu a cup of spiritual tea, and asked quietly.

To be honest, she was really curious about what Fang Qianyu wanted.

It is true that this sickly young man looks not weak, but in reality he is restrained in every aspect, which makes people unable to help but sigh.

Song Zhi was not moved by sympathy.

She mainly sees the potential in Fang Qianyu.

Weighing whether we can use Fang Qianyu as an entry point to join the fluorescent phosphate mine in Fangzhou City.

*

"Fairy Song."

"This matter is mainly Xiaoke's private matter. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."

Before Fang Qianyu got down to business, she couldn't help but give Song Zhi a shot.

Unfortunately, Song Zhi didn't understand what he meant. He just nodded indifferently.

Facing Song Zhi's urging eyes, Fang Qianyu's handsome face flushed, and her eyes were as bright as stars, full of tension and expectation.

He mustered up the courage to look at Song Zhi and said softly: "Song Zhi, I am happy with you."

"I want to marry you and use all the strength of the Fang family to help you ascend the great road."

"I hope you can give me a chance to get close to you!"

Song Zhi felt that Fang Qianyu's eyes seemed to have some kind of magic power.

She heard what he said and understood what he meant.

Obviously it should be extremely resistant, even dismissive.

But her heart was filled with joy, and she began to make the thumping sound of a deer bumping around.

"I, I..." I don't agree!

Song Zhi murmured, opening his thin lips again and again, but couldn't say any words of rejection.

There seemed to be a resistance in her body, trying desperately to stop her from rejecting Fang Qianyu.

Gan!

What the hell?

She can't control her body anymore, can she?

Song Zhi frowned slightly and directed his sharp gaze at Fang Qianyu.

The handsome young man who usually presented himself as a sickly person now had his back straight and a proud smile on his face.

He chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with evil energy.

Song Zhi saw him wave his hand, and her body rose into the air and landed directly on the bed.

Fang Qianyu held a white brocade handkerchief and slowly wiped her hands as she approached.

He stretched out his long scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his lips, then reached out and pulled off the jade belt around his waist.

"Fairy."

"Don't blame me slave."

"If I can't devote myself to you before entering the city, I will be executed by the emperor."

"Please take pity on the fairy and let me serve you well..."

Fang Qianyu's face faded, and her voice was clear and seductive.

He exposed his pure white chest, leaned over Song Zhi, and the pupils in his loving eyes shrank rapidly.

On the handsome face, the black magic lines unique to the demon clan squeezed out ferociously.

Fang Qianyu is actually a demon! !