son-in-law returns

Chapter 590

The little prince Dayan's expression changed again.

Pointing at Fang Ze, "Boy, don't think you have the ability to dare to be arrogant in front of this prince... ah..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly knelt down and let out a scream.

One leg was also drooping at a weird angle.

It turned out that Fang Ze didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense at all, so he shot directly.

Now, he is regarded as the common enemy of the world, and even the powerful people have the confidence to fight, and they will be afraid of this person from the Dayan Dynasty.

Since the world is going to crusade against him, he also wants the world to see that he is not someone to be trifled with, this sacred body!

The audience was dead silent again, only the screams of the little prince Dayan echoed.

The faces of the two servants were extremely ugly, and they couldn't stop Fang Ze's attack at all, so fast that they didn't even react.

But they didn't say anything right away, they just left the teahouse with the little prince Dayan in a hurry, and they didn't even look at Fang Ze before leaving, but they had already firmly remembered Fang Ze's appearance in their hearts.

Fang Ze didn't stop them, but just watched them leave with cold eyes.

After the little Prince Dayan was taken away, his eyes swept over the monks present again.

"Now, I can still accept anyone's challenge, who of you wants to give it a try?"

Those monks screamed and fled here as quickly as possible.

Who would take too long.

The strength of the Eucharist is so terrifying, challenging the Eucharist, isn't that courting death?
Those monks came from all directions, and they even kept yelling on the way to escape: "Don't mess with the Eucharist, don't mess with it!"

It can be said that today, Fang Ze's holy body prestige has truly moved the world!
Soon, the whole teahouse seemed empty.

Fang Ze also walked towards Zhan Yi and Feng Fengzi at this time.

The two also looked very nervous.

Of course, the nervousness was not due to fear, but because the strength Fang Ze displayed was too terrifying, which made them feel a little unreal.

"Brother Zhan, Miss Feng, I never thought we would meet again." Fang Ze smiled lightly.

He and these two people just met once, and even had a big fight.

He didn't have many friends in this world, but these two could still be friends.

"Brother Fang..." Zhan Buyi was not good at words, once he called out, he didn't know what to say, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

Fang Ze's strength he saw today, he estimated that he might not be able to catch up in his lifetime.

However, this also strengthened his determination to work hard.

Even if you can't catch up with Brother Shang, at least you can't widen the gap.

Feng Fengzi clasped her fists at Fang Ze and smiled, "Brother Fang, I never thought that we would meet again, and you would bring us such a big surprise."

She also had indescribably complicated emotions in her heart.

"Well, since we are friends, there is no need to say those unnecessary words."

Fang Ze raised his hand, told everyone to sit down and said.

Zhan Yi and Feng Feng Zi are both temperamental people, and Fang Ze's friend made them lose the restraint they had before.

It seems that until now, no one from the tea house has come out to interfere in the battle here.

However, just after Fang Ze and the others were seated, someone from the teahouse sent a pot of tea.

It was actually the kind of Yunwu tea that the little prince Dayan drank before.

"Our boss specially gave this to a few people to taste." It was a kind old man who said politely after serving the tea.

"Such a precious tea, your boss gave us to drink it?" Feng Fengzi asked with a smile. This kind of tea is very rare in their holy land, so she knows the preciousness of this kind of tea very well.

"Yes, today our boss can see the majesty of Eucharist, and appreciates it very much, and wants to be friends with Eucharist." The old man smiled.

"Be friends with me?" Fang Ze picked up the teacup and took a sip of Yunwu tea. The fragrance of the tea is really different, and it makes people feel that there is a kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth in it.

It seems that this tea can be so precious, there is indeed a certain reason.

"Yes, our boss just likes to meet the heroes of the world." The old man still smiled.

"Hero?" Fang Ze smiled lightly, "I'm not a hero, but a common enemy that everyone wants to kill!"

"The Eucharist is just joking. In our boss's heart, there is no so-called common enemy, only endless friends!" The old man still remained polite, bowed slightly, and said with a respectful expression.

Fang Ze glanced in one direction. Although there was a wall in that direction, Fang Ze could feel a pair of eyes staring at him.

He didn't take it seriously either, and said with a faint smile: "Then thank you boss."

The old man didn't say anything more, and bowed back.

The gaze behind the wall seemed to disappear after Fang Ze glanced at it.

"Brother Fang, it seems that the owner of this tea house is not simple." Feng Fengzi pondered slightly.

This tea house has always been a gathering place for monks, and it has existed in this central city for an unknown number of years.

Based on her status in Fengchi Holy Land, she doesn't even know who the owner of this teahouse is, which shows the mystery of the owner of this teahouse.

Although Zhan Yi did not make a sound, he nodded in agreement.

Fang Ze smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, anyway, the master here even brought such good tea, so there is no malice."

Feng Fengzi smiled slightly, "Yes."

Then he asked with a smile, "I wonder if Brother Fang is interested in visiting our Fengchi Holy Land?"

Hearing this, Zhan Buyi couldn't help but cast a strange glance at Feng Fengzi.

Could it be that the Holy Land of Fengchi wants to solicit Eucharist?
Of course, he didn't want to care about this kind of thing, he just felt a little surprised.

After all, Eucharist is regarded as the common enemy of the world. Although he dares to be friends with Eucharist, it does not mean that their Zhan family will agree with him. This is just his personal relationship.

But if a power wants to solicit the Holy Eucharist, it will definitely arouse dissatisfaction from other powers.

But seeing Fang Ze's strength today, it seems that this kind of solicitation can bring great benefits to his forces.

Even Feng Fengzi's performance made him faintly want to draw Fang Ze into the Zhan Family's camp.

However, this matter is of great importance, and it must be discussed with several ancestors of the family.

But Fang Ze just smiled slightly, and did not answer Feng Zi. After drinking the tea in the cup, he said: "We have also drank the tea. If there is a destiny, we may meet again."

"Brother Fang is leaving?" Zhan Buyi was startled at this moment.

Feng Fengzi still kept that smile, "Brother Fang, why did you rush to leave as soon as you heard what I said?"

Fang Ze stood up slowly, "I will definitely be a guest in Fengchi Holy Land if I have a chance, but Fang has some private matters to deal with, so the two of you will bid farewell."

After speaking, he bowed his hands towards the two and left.

Looking at Fang Ze's leaving back, Feng Fengzi shook her head and sighed, "It seems that I was too impatient."

In fact, it wasn't that the owner of the restaurant said that she wanted to be friends with Fang Ze, she didn't want to express her wishes so quickly.

In this world, apart from a few great families and a few holy places, there are many unknown mysterious forces.

This teahouse obviously belongs to a certain mysterious force.

She didn't want Fang Ze to be snatched away by those mysterious forces, that's why she said this.

The battle is not easy but there is no sound.

After a while, he cupped his hands towards Feng Fengzi and said, "Miss Feng, Zhan also needs to go back to Zhan's house, so let's go!"

Then he also left in a hurry.

Fengfengzi also returned to the Holy Land of Fengchi after Zhanbuyi left.

The teahouse soon returned to its former bustle.

However, the most talked about, of course, is the matter of the Eucharist!
The Eucharist should not be messed with, and it has also spread among those casual practitioners.

But Fang Ze did not really leave the teahouse at this time, but appeared in an elegant room inside the teahouse.

In his hand, he held an ancient black sword!

This is Jianwei's sword!

(End of this chapter)