When a pure girl that you had pursued for a year finally sat on your bed, blinked at you, and shouted, "Big Brother, come quickly …"
What would you do?
Under normal circumstances, as long as you were a tough man, you would have pounced on her.
However, that was not the end of the story.
The man dashed forward but dragged the girl down from the bed and shouted, "Are you blind to the freshly washed bedsheets?!"
Blind!
That was how Mu Qingfeng and the rest felt.
"Are you f * cking blind or are you pretending to be blind? Vermin … What the f * ck am I doing?! Fang Zhengzhi, are you f * cking stupid?! "Mu Qingfeng could not hold it in any longer.
He was three steps away.
Why wasn't he attacking?!
If he was not really blind, what else could he be?
Not to mention Mu Qingfeng, even Yan Qianli, who trusted Fang Zhengzhi, had a black face as he could not understand what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking.
Did he suddenly have a cramp after using too much of his brain?
However, Fang Zhengzhi was not the only one who had a cramp because apart from Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu, Chi Guyan and Ping Yang did not attack either.
Let's not talk about Ping Yang for now! (Ping Yang complained: "Why don't I do anything?!")
However, Yan Xiu and Chi Guyan understood the bigger picture. Yan Qianli did not believe that his favorite grandson could not understand the urgency of the situation.
Wait a minute!
Something was wrong!
Even if Fang Zhengzhi could not think it through, Chi Guyan and Yan Xiu had no reason to do the same.
Something was wrong!
Just as Yan Qianli felt that something was wrong, something strange happened. The power of the twelve warlocks suddenly increased and broke all the golden tree branches in front of Nangong Mu in an instant.
"…" Nangong Mu's expression changed.
According to his prediction, his golden tree branches could block at least two more attacks from the twelve warlocks. However, they were all broken in an instant?
They did it on purpose!
Nangong Mu quickly realized that the twelve warlocks had been holding back earlier on.
They first advanced slowly and made Nangong Mu and Fang Zhengzhi think that they still had time. In the end, they suddenly attacked and caught Nangong Mu and Fang Zhengzhi off guard.
"Oh no!" Yan Qianli was shocked.
"Nangong Mu is in danger!"
"…"
Mu Qingfeng, Wu Yuer, and the others were also shocked.
Although they did not know what Fang Zhengzhi and the rest were up to, they still placed their hopes on Fang Zhengzhi and the rest.
After all, just as Yan Qianli had thought, even if Fang Zhengzhi was the only one with a screw loose, Chi Guyan and Yan Xiu wouldn't be the same, right?
Just as he was thinking about this, the ear-piercing voice appeared again. It was still the same cheerful voice. "We are pests, we are pests …"
Similar to the previous few times, the voice came from behind the twelve warlocks and was maintained at a distance of three steps.
"Again?!" The twelve warlocks, including Hong You, were filled with disdain.
At a time like this, Nangong Mu was still using this kind of harassment tactic. It was more or less a joke, because Nangong Mu's defense had been broken.
Still not going to make a move?
If he wasn't stupid, then what was he?
The twelve warlocks did not want to underestimate their opponents. However, the voice was so crisp that it was hard for them not to believe it.
In fact, apart from the twelve warlocks, the word "stupid" appeared in Mu Qingfeng and Yan Qianli's minds when they heard the voice.
So stupid!
"Still playing?!"
That was what Mu Qingfeng and Yan Qianli thought. If Nangong Mu still had the ability to defend, they might not have such thoughts.
However, now, the golden tree branch in front of Nangong Mu had been completely broken.
To put it bluntly, the fruit of the Tree of God in Nangong Mu's hand would disappear in the blink of an eye and be snatched away by the twelve warlocks.
Then …
The fruit of the Tree of God in Nangong Mu's hand really disappeared.
"…" Yan Qianli's mouth was agape.
"Fang Zhengzhi, you little..." Mu Qingfeng was on the brink of despair. He could not help but scold Fang Zhengzhi. However, he did not finish his sentence.
The reason was simple. That was because a figure in a blue long robe stood behind Nangong Mu with a faint smile on his face.
"Fang Zhengzhi?!"
"Fang Zhengzhi!"
This time, Mu Qingfeng, Yan Qianli and the twelve warlocks widened their eyes. That was because they did not expect Fang Zhengzhi to appear behind Nangong Mu.
Wasn't he behind the twelve warlocks?
The twelve warlocks turned around instinctively.
Mu Qingfeng and the rest also looked at the spot that was less than three meters behind the twelve warlocks.
There was indeed a figure there.
However, there was only one person.
She wore a holy and noble white armor and held a dark blue long sword in her hand. Her long black hair fell to her waist and she looked arrogant and unparalleled.
"Chi Guyan?!"
"…"
The person who appeared behind the twelve warlocks was Chi Guyan?
Not only were the twelve warlocks in disbelief, even Mu Qingfeng, Yan Qianli and the rest did not understand what was happening.
"Inertia!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out at this moment. Then, he raised his hand slowly with a golden fruit in his hand. "Inertia. Even if you don't believe that we are still behind you, you have no choice but to believe it the moment you hear our voice!"
"…"
"…"
"…"
The world became silent at this moment.
The twelve warlocks, Nangong Mu, Mu Qingfeng and the rest had their mouths agape. However, none of them or the Demon God said a word.
Inertia!
An inertia that deceived three parties at the same time!
The twelve warlocks, Nangong Mu, Mu Qingfeng and the rest all understood at this moment.
Fang Zhengzhi had been looking at the fruit of the Tree of God in Nangong Mu's hand since the beginning. However, he had hidden his motive very well.
Of course, it was not easy to hide his motive.
That was because both the twelve warlocks and Nangong Mu would be wary of the fruit of the Tree of God even though Fang Zhengzhi looked like he was not interested in the fruit.
However, was he really not interested?
Nangong Mu did not believe that Fang Zhengzhi would really listen to him. Therefore, he had been wary of both the twelve warlocks and Fang Zhengzhi.
Wasn't the same for the twelve warlocks?
However, the golden tree branches were used to attack and defend Nangong Mu and the twelve warlocks. Therefore, both parties were more confident.
Before the golden tree branches were destroyed …
The fruit of the Tree of God could not be taken away by anyone.
The twelve warlocks' thinking was not simple. On the contrary, they were very experienced.
Although Fang Zhengzhi had been floating around behind them, they could guess that Fang Zhengzhi might attack the fruit of the Tree of God in Nangong Mu's hand.
Therefore, they came up with a plan. First, they pushed forward steadily and created an illusion. Then, they suddenly attacked and destroyed the golden tree branches.
In fact, they managed to do it.
They were about to succeed.
At this moment, they were extremely cautious. However, just as they were being extremely careful, the ear-piercing singing voice came from behind them.
"…"
The problem appeared at this moment.
Without the singing, they would definitely be wary of Fang Zhengzhi attacking Nangong Mu suddenly. However, the singing was heard.
Inertia …
F * ck the inertia!
Just like what Fang Zhengzhi said, although they did not believe that Fang Zhengzhi would still float behind them, their inertia caused them to misunderstand.
They misunderstood that Fang Zhengzhi and the rest were still behind them.
Then …
There was no then!
While Fang Zhengzhi used Chi Guyan to affect the twelve warlocks, he also affected Nangong Mu so that Nangong Mu did not manage to react in time.
The twelve warlocks were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the experienced warlocks like them would lose because of a simple thought process.
Nangong Mu was also dumbfounded.
After all the calculations, he felt that he was extremely cautious. In fact, he had already decided to return to the Tree of God when he saw that the golden tree branches were destroyed.
But in the end, it still fell into Fang Zhengzhi's hands.
"Return my fruit, you can't absorb it at all. Even if you eat it, it's useless to you!" Nangong Mu was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
He knew that once the fruit landed in Fang Zhengzhi's hands, there was only one outcome. That was, Fang Zhengzhi would open his mouth and eat it.
Although he still did not understand …
Why didn't Fang Zhengzhi die after eating the fruit of the Tree of God?
However, the truth was the truth.
He knew very well that Fang Zhengzhi could eat the fruit of the Tree of God in one bite.
By then, it would be extremely difficult to dig the fruit of the Tree of God out of Fang Zhengzhi's stomach. After all, in terms of escaping …
Fang Zhengzhi was the best!
"Human brat, hand over the fruit. We, the twelve warlocks, can agree to whatever conditions you want, including giving you a piece of land and making you the king!" said Hong You.
After all, if the fruit of the Tree of God was in Fang Zhengzhi's hands, it would be much more difficult to snatch it away from Nangong Mu.
"The king?" Fang Zhengzhi twitched his mouth in disdain.
At this moment, something strange happened. After Hong You finished his sentence, the other eleven warlocks suddenly attacked Chi Guyan.
It was killing two birds with one stone.
They had tried to negotiate with Fang Zhengzhi, but against Chi Guyan, who was right in front of them, they had resorted to forceful methods.
However, could they really be forceful?
When the eleven warlocks attacked, they realized that Chi Guyan had already run away and had no intention to fight with them.
She ran very quickly.
"…" The eleven warlocks were speechless.
Meanwhile, Fang Zhengzhi smiled brightly when he saw this. In terms of escaping skills, Chi Guyan was on par with him.
If not for this reason …
He would not have let Chi Guyan be in the position to attract their attention.
The eleven warlocks wanted to chase after her instinctively but Hong You waved his hand and gestured for them not to chase after her.
"One miscalculation and she is at a disadvantage." Hong You shook his head. He knew that if Chi Guyan wanted to escape, she would not be captured in a short period of time.
Moreover, Fang Zhengzhi, who was proficient in the Heavenly Rebirth Dao, was in front of them. If they missed the opportunity, it would be very difficult to capture Chi Guyan again.
Since the hostage plan failed, Hong You naturally placed all his attention on Fang Zhengzhi. "Brother Fang, do you not believe that we will keep our promise?"
"I believe you, how can I not believe what the twelve ancient warlocks said." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head and played with the fruit of the Tree of God without stopping.
Almost instantaneously, he brought Yan Xiu and Ping Yang far away.
Nangong Mu clenched his teeth so hard that it made cracking sounds.
Right from the start, the fruit of the Tree of God was snatched by Fang Zhengzhi and caused the Nangong family's plan to fail. In the end, they finally got the fruit back …
They were just one step away from opening the Door of the Realm of God.
Then, it was snatched away again?!
How hateful!
"Since Brother Fang believes in us, what else do you have to worry about?" Hong You changed his tone and called Fang Zhengzhi brother. Then, he continued, "Unless Brother Fang does not want to be a Monarch? If that's the case, you can state your conditions. As long as we can do it, we will do our best without hesitation. "
"Really?" Fang Zhengzhi blinked.
"Of course it's true!" Hong You's eyes lit up. As long as there was a negotiation, there was hope. Once he got the fruit of the Tree of God, it would not be up to Fang Zhengzhi to fulfill the conditions or when he would fulfill them.
"…"
"Fang Zhengzhi, don't be silly!" Mu Qingfeng was even more anxious than Fang Zhengzhi when he heard that Fang Zhengzhi was really going to negotiate with Hong You. "Monsters and demons cannot be trusted!"
"That's right!" Yan Qianli nodded too.
"…"
Fang Zhengzhi did not care about Mu Qingfeng and Yan Qianli. He placed the fruit of the Tree of God in his mouth and opened his mouth slowly.
"No!" Nangong Mu was in despair.
"Don't … Brother Fang, don't be in such a hurry to eat it. Just state your conditions, one is not enough? No problem, three it is. How about three conditions? "Hong You was also a little anxious.
"Three conditions?" Fang Zhengzhi twitched his mouth.
"Yes!" Hong You nodded and added, "This is our limit. As long as we can fulfill the three conditions, we will do our best."
"Alright, help me kill the three beasts first!" Fang Zhengzhi pointed at Qiong Qi, Hun Dun and the other three beasts and smiled playfully.
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