Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The atmosphere between both parties was very silent. Fang Chen saw more than one acquaintance in this group of people.

Sun Yi, who was distracted by him, and Zuo Xu, the son of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.

However, these two people did not stand at the front of the team, but just followed the team. Obviously, their status was far inferior to those at the front.

"It turns out to be Long Xuan from the Long family's eldest house. Your Long family came here very quickly. What's wrong? All the sword cultivators around you are helpers that your sword cultivator dad hired from his hometown?"

A tall woman looked at Long Xuan with a half-smile, her eyes swept over Fang Chen and the others one by one, and focused on Yan Kun and Bai Qingming.

Long Xuan said calmly: "What does it have to do with you? We'll find out when the gambling fight starts."

"Then we still have to wait a few days. I happened to bring some sword cultivators with me today. How about we let them compete here in the Sword Burial Palace?"

The woman smiled.

"The gambling battle is approaching. My father told me not to cause trouble. If you want to spar, you can wait until the gambling battle is over.

I'm afraid that by then, you won't be in the mood. "

Long Xuan smiled slightly.

At this time, Sun Yi and Zuo Xu were also looking at everyone. When they saw Fang Chen, their expressions changed.

Zuo Xu had a strange look on his face. He had personally seen Sanxian call this person the crown prince, so he had already concluded in his heart that this person had a very good background.

Some time ago, I heard that Sun Yi fell into his hands, which further confirmed his suspicion.

"It's you!"

Sun Yi's face was livid, he walked to the front of the team, pointed at Fang Chen and said to the woman:

"Cousin, this guy was the one who distracted me when he killed me!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen.

Although the details of that incident have not been circulated, everyone knows roughly what happened.

As the son of a nobleman, Sun Yi was destroyed in an extremely humiliating way in that rural place.

When this incident spread, many people secretly laughed at it, but most of them shared the same hatred.

"oh?"

Sun Susu was slightly startled, her eyes moving on Fang Chen.

Yan Kun glanced at Fang Chen with schadenfreude, he was afraid that the Sun family's sword cultivators would keep an eye on Fang Jianshou this time. In this case, they might not even be able to climb the first step.

"It doesn't look like anything special."

Sun Susu suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Listen carefully, don't rush to the top of the Sword Burial Staircase this time. Remember this person and help my cousin Sun Yi get rid of this bad breath.

Whoever can remove this person's head in the Sword Burial Ladder, I will let him study the Sun Family Sword Scripture for one month! "

"I'll obey!"

The eyes of the sword cultivators from the Sun family they brought became hot, and they responded in unison. When they looked at Fang Chen, they all had a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Long Xuan looked a little ugly. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties became tense, suddenly a young man came up with several sword cultivators and smiled at both parties:

"You two girls, we haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you go sit over with me."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's true that we haven't seen each other for some years, but I'm not in the mood today, so let's do it next time."

Sun Susu said with a half-smile.

"It's probably because of that incident. No wonder Miss Sun is in a bad mood. If it were me, I would also feel unlucky."

The young man sighed softly, his eyes fell on Fang Chen, and he scolded:

"When the children of the Sun family arrive at your place, it's okay if they don't receive you well. How can you ruin their distraction? As a sword cultivator, how can you do the following? You should apologize well and admit your mistake, so as not to cause trouble to your family. trouble."

"hehe……"

There was a chuckle from the Sun family.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, my father has already taken care of that matter."

Long Xuan frowned slightly.

Fang Chen looked at the person in front of him. His cultivation level was not low, but he was only in Hedao. However, he didn't have the slightest aura of swordsmanship about him.

"Miss Long Xuan, let you, the sword cultivator, admit your mistake again in front of Miss Sun. Let's make the big thing a trivial one. Just make it a trivial matter."

The young man said.

"Miss Long Xuan, I wonder who this is?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"The son of the Palace Master of the Buried Sword Palace, Zhu Kexiu, is not a sword cultivator. Because of his father's reasons, he was admitted as a disciple of a certain Sanxian in the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land."

Long Xuan said in a message.

"I am Zhu Kexiu from the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land. I will be the peacemaker. Is that okay?"

Zhu Kexiu looked at Fang Chen with a smile but not a smile: "This Sword Burial Palace is also the place where I grew up. I don't want to see the two girls being unhappy here because of a mere sword cultivator. You understand me. mean."

"Fang Jianshou, it's just an apology. It's not that difficult."

Yan Kun smiled.

"Yan Kun, right? I remember your name. You also came here and walked through the Sword Burial Staircase."

Zhu Kexiu looked at Yan Kun and nodded with a smile: "I remember that you know the rules very well. If all the sword cultivators over there are like you, they may not cause so much trouble."

"Some guys are too arrogant."

Yan Kun smiled.

"I'm afraid some guys' bones are too soft."

Fang Chen couldn't help laughing, and looked at Yan Kun with a smile: "Yan Jianshou, you want to be a weakling yourself, why do you still think about dragging others into trouble? What does the matter between me and Sun Yi have to do with you?

Are you afraid that because of me, the Sun family will also hate you, which will prevent you from reaching the top of the Sword Burial Ladder? "

Yan Kun's expression changed slightly, he did have such fear in his heart.

"Don't worry about that."

Fang Chen smiled and waved his hands, then looked at everyone in the Sun family: "On the day of the gambling fight, I will kill every swordsman from the Sun family."

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Kun looked strange. He finally understood what Fang Chen meant by not worrying.

If he lets go of harsh words at this time, the Sun family will only catch him and beat him to death.

The smile on Zhu Kexiu's face gradually faded.

Sun Susu's eyes became cold and she said calmly: "What did you say just now, say it again? What do you want to do to my Sun family sword cultivator?"

"She is deaf at a young age? I am blind and you are deaf. You and I are a perfect match. I wonder if your Sun family is looking for a son-in-law, so I am willing to put myself at risk."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said.

"..."

In an instant, the surroundings became extremely quiet, and everyone in the Sun family who was originally sneering was filled with shock and anger.

The despicable swordsman like an ant just made fun of Sun Susu! ?

Long Xuan was stunned for a while, then a smile suddenly flashed in her eyes. Before everyone in the Sun family could get angry, she immediately grabbed Fang Chen's arm and walked out.

"Daddy is still waiting for us, don't keep him waiting."

Then she did not forget to cultivate the Taoism of Zhu Ke: "Fellow Taoist Zhu, let's go first!"

When Chen Zuozu and Yan Kun saw Long Xuan's movements, their expressions changed, but neither of them said anything. They just hugged Zhu Kexiu's fists and quickly left together.

"Sure enough, he has a good background, and he is not timid when facing the Sun family."

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zuo Xu became more and more sure of his guess.

He suspected that this Fang Chen was not a sword cultivator at all, but maybe a big shot from Long Yuan, Four Beaks, and Minghu.

"People from the countryside really don't know what etiquette is, nor do they know the rules here. If it weren't for the special situation at the moment, based on his words, he would be broken into pieces today."

Zhu Kexiu snorted coldly, and then looked at Sun Susu. Seeing that his face was livid and silent, he immediately whispered:

"Miss Sun, don't take it too seriously. Just finish this kid on the day of the gambling fight."

Sun Susu nodded slowly and said to the sword cultivator beside him: "Did you hear clearly? Remember that day when I cut off his tongue, I wanted to feed it to the dog."

"yes!"

"Cousin..."

Sun Yi did not expect that because of his incident, Sun Susu would also be verbally humiliated by the other party, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Our people who went to Yunlu City will be back soon. Then you should pay more attention to your brother's whereabouts. As for this boy, don't worry anymore. He is already dead."

Sun Susu said calmly.

"knew……"

Sun Yi nodded quickly.