Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the lanterns are just beginning to come on.

Liuxianglou, the most luxurious restaurant in Luoyun City.

"Master Xiong, go slowly."

The boss of Liuxiang Building stood at the door and said respectfully to a fat man in a fancy dress.

This handsome fat man is Fang Xiong.

Fang Xiong waved his hand, a little shaky and wanted to turn around and leave. Two disciples of the Fang family immediately came up from behind to help him to the left and right.

Fang Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Since that incident three years ago, he has won Fang Peng's trust and has become Fang Peng's number one dog leg.

Fang Mo is dead, Fang Long is in Tianjianzong, and there is only one young master Fang Peng left in the Fang family.

As the Fang family grew stronger, the status of Fang Xiong, the number one dog leg, naturally rose.

Although his cultivation talent is not good, he is still at the third level of Yuanqi Realm.

But so what?

Fang Xiong glanced at the disciples of the Fang family beside him with small eyes. The elite disciples of the fifth level of the Yuan Qi realm of the Fang family also had to serve and please him.

"Go, send the girl that Second Young Master snatched to my room two days ago."

Fang Xiong's eyes glowed lewdly, and he said to a disciple of the Fang family next to him.

The disciple responded and left.

Fang Peng is lustful, extravagant and dissipated, and often bullies men and women.

And Fang Xiong can drink some soup every time, tsk tsk, those women's bodies are really tasteful...

Fang Xiong was humming, supported by a disciple of the Fang family, and walked unsteadily towards the Fang family.

Passing through an alley, a figure stood in front of the two of them.

"Go away! I'm tired of working, dare to stand in the way of Master Fang Xiong!"

The Fang family disciple beside him scolded loudly.

The man seemed to have never heard of it.

Fang Xiong frowned, trying to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but suddenly his eyes went dark...

Chapter 10 Interrogation

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Xiong was horrified to find that he was tied up in a large font, his whole body was sore and limp, unable to condense any energy.

A man wearing a grimace mask sat at a stone table not far away.

"Who are you? What do you want to do!"

Fang Xiong angrily reprimanded.

The ghost-faced man did not speak.

"Do you know who I am! How dare you touch the Fang family in Luoyun City?! Let me go!"

"If you don't want to die, let me go!!"

Fang Xiong wanted to use the Fang family's name to scare off the masked man in front of him. After all, the Fang family was almost the only one in Luoyun City now.

Fang Mo looked at the hysterical Fang Xiong with indifferent eyes.

He remembered this Fang Xiong, the former Fang Xiong was a little fat man.Although the aptitude is not good, but he follows behind him all day, very attentive.

And I also take good care of him, and often guide him in matters of cultivation.

"...Master Fang Xiong, what's the situation? Why are we here?"

A trembling voice came from behind Fang Xiong.

Only then did Fang Xiong realize that the disciple of the Fang family who followed him had also been arrested.

Some fine cold sweat oozes from Fang Xiong's face. He tried his best to calm himself down and stared at the masked man in front of him.

Is it from the Chu family?

In Luoyun City, the only one who can compete with the Fang family is the Chu family.

But Fang Xiong knew that the Chu family dared not provoke the Fang family at all, let alone kidnap the Fang family members.

"Okay, now that you're all awake, I have some questions for you. You have to answer truthfully, or you'll stay here forever."

Fang Mo's indifferent voice came from under the mask.

Fang Xiong swallowed secretly, obviously the Fang family's name was not enough to scare off the other party.

"Where is the young master of the Fang family now?"

Fang Xiong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said, "Young master has been practicing in Tianjianzong."

"what!!"

Fang Mo got up, what's going on? !

Practice in Tianjianzong by yourself? ?

"Isn't it rumored that the young master of the Fang family died three years ago?!"

Fang Xiong said angrily, "Nonsense! Who dares to be so bold as to slander our Fang family..."

Fang Xiong seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his face changed drastically.

A name that he had almost forgotten came to mind.

Fang Mo also had a panoramic view of his expression.

Fang Mo squinted his eyes and asked, "Where is the second young master of the Fang family?"

"At Fang's house."

Fang Xiong's voice was a little dull.

"Where's the third young master of the Fang family?"

"The Fang family... doesn't have a third young master."

Fang Xiong's voice was inaudible.

Fang Mo's eyes were uncertain, and he said coldly: "Now the young master of the Fang family is called Fang Long."

Hearing this, Fang Xiong raised his head abruptly and asked, "Who the hell are you?! You are not from the Chu family, nor from Luoyun City!"

Since the Fang family died three years ago, the name Fang Mo has become a taboo in the Fang family.

Soon thereafter, Fang Tianao seemed to deliberately want to erase Fang Mo's traces and remove him from Fang's family tree.

From then on, the young master of the Fang family became the Fang Long who joined the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Everyone knows this.

And Fang Mo, even though he was once a genius who caused a sensation in Luoyun City, was forgotten by everyone over time.

Fang Xiong stared at the mysterious man in front of him with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see his appearance, but all he saw was a cold grimace mask.

Fang Mo walked up to Fang Xiong with cold eyes, "I want to know Fang Mo's information."

Hearing the word Fang Mo, Fang Xiong's face changed drastically. He hadn't heard this name for a long time.

"who are you!"

"what!…"

As soon as Fang Xiong finished speaking, he screamed.

"My patience is limited."

After speaking, Fang Mo slowly pulled out the dagger inserted into Fang Xiong's palm.

As the dagger was pulled out, streams of blood dripped down the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, the disciple of the Fang family behind Fang Xiong was already shaking like chaff.

Fang Xiong's face was also full of fear, resisting the piercing pain, and hurriedly said: "I say, I say!"

"Three years ago, the Eldest Young Master Fang Mo was abolished in the Heavenly Sword Sect's Apprenticeship Competition. Not long after that, he was poisoned and killed by his maid, who also committed suicide on the spot."

Speaking of this, Fang Xiong glanced at the masked man in front of him, saw no reaction, and continued:

"Not long after that, the Patriarch removed Fang Mo from the Fang family tree. Since then, the young master of the Fang family has become Fang Long, and the young master Fang Mo has become a taboo of the Fang family."

After speaking in one breath, Fang Xiong carefully looked at the mysterious man in front of him.

Fang Mo's voice was a little hoarse: "His maid really committed suicide on the spot?"

"It's true! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Fang Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath,

Yue'er is indeed dead.

Moreover, Yue'er was cheated, and she also took the poisonous pill. In the eyes of outsiders, it was Yue'er poisoning herself.

Damn it, the person who lied to Yue'er has no clue now.

At that time, according to Yue'er's description, he looked like a fairy-like old man, but he probably ran away three years ago.

Also, since I was dead at the time, how did I get to the secret realm?

Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Where are the two buried?"

When Fang Xiong heard this, panic flashed in his eyes.

"Uh, this... I don't know either."

Fang Mo's gaze narrowed, and he said coldly, "You really don't know?"

After finishing speaking, a suffocating coercion rushed towards Fang Xiong's face. Fang Xiong's complexion became paler in an instant, and his body was covered in sweat.

"I really... don't know, it's all... Master Fang Peng's handling."