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Chapter 17

Words:2296Update:22/06/27 09:48:22

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When the fat daoist heard Fang Xing's trembling voice, he thought that he was afraid and calmed down a little.

Such a daring little devil, if he officially entered the Dao Sect, wouldn't he still need to rely on him to protect him?

When he thought of this, he immediately felt a lot more relieved. He sighed and said everything he knew, "The Dao Sect's rules naturally don't allow this, but that's just the rules. If those A grade disciples with outstanding aptitude are robbed, they will naturally take action. But for us D grade aptitude disciples, who would care about us?"

"Even if we were robbed, the elders would only think that it was a small conflict between the disciples. It's not worth their attention. What's more, there was once a junior disciple who had just entered the Dao Sect and had no background. He was beaten to death by someone. The Dao Sect elders only said it was an accident and punished the culprit with a year of confinement …"

The more Fang Xing listened, the brighter his eyes became. How would the fat daoist know that Fang Xing wasn't afraid, but excited?

This kind of rule was simply too humane.

However, Fang Xing didn't act rashly. He knew that it wasn't the time for him to openly rob others. If he was only at the peak of spirit formation first layer, it wasn't enough for him to do as he pleased in the outer sect.

The fat daoist hurried back to the valley.

Although this kind of robbery happened occasionally on the road, it was considered safe once they returned to the valley.

No one would rob others in the valley. This was also a rule in the Dao Sect.

Luckily, it was still early. There weren't many disciples who came to collect their spirit stones. There weren't many fierce looking people on the roadside.

However, when they walked to the side of a mountain stream and went around the foot of the mountain, they suddenly saw two or three people standing in front of them. One of them was the weak-looking disciple who was cursing with them and the other one was a burly man. They stood at the edge of the forest and kept looking at the road they came from. They seemed to be waiting for someone. When they saw Fang Xing and the fat daoist, they immediately welcomed them with an unfriendly expression.

"This group of bastards is here to find trouble with me!"

Fang Xing immediately understood. He moved his arms and legs, ready to teach this damn sissy a lesson.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, "Junior Brother Yu, you woke up early today!"

The fat Daoist priest, who was about to persuade Fang Xing not to argue with the others, suddenly shuddered and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He stiffly turned around, cupped his hands, and said with a bitter smile, "Good morning, Senior Brother Liu. Yu Sanliang greets Senior Brother Liu …"

In the forest, a young man in his twenties walked out. Fang Xing took a closer look and found out that this person had a strong body and was at the second layer of spirit formation. His face carried a smile that wasn't a smile, but his eyes were filled with contempt and ridicule. He glanced at Fang Xing before returning his gaze back to the fat daoist. He smiled faintly and said, "Where's the filial piety this time?"

In the distance, Mao Xiong and the others, who were about to come over to cause trouble, saw this capable person blocking the path of Fang Xing and the fat Taoist. They immediately stopped and looked over suspiciously. At first, they thought that this person was a friend of the fat Taoist. However, they soon realized that the fat Taoist's expression was not right. They immediately felt happy and decided not to come over. They just stood there and watched the show.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhu, it seems that we don't need to do anything. These two guys will be in trouble themselves!"

Mao Xiong laughed and patted the weak disciple's shoulder.

The weak disciple also looked like he had vented his anger and said hatefully, "This is called evil people will be tortured by evil people!"

The few of them laughed together and prepared to see the fat daoist and Fang Xing's bad luck.

But when the fat daoist saw Senior Brother Liu, his fat face became even more bitter. His body directly bent down and begged for mercy, "Senior Brother Liu, please be magnanimous and let this little brother go. Didn't you say that if I give you the spirit stones that I earn every three months in the miscellaneous affairs department, I can keep the one given by the Dao Sect? A few days ago, I already gave that spirit stone to you as a filial piety … "

Senior Brother Liu's eyes narrowed and said coldly, "You dare to bargain with me?"

The fat daoist's body trembled and he hurriedly said, "I don't dare to, Senior Brother Liu, please have mercy …"

Senior Brother Liu's gaze softened and he looked at Fang Xing who was beside the fat daoist. He coughed softly and said, "That's right, I did say that. But now, the rules have changed. In the past, you were alone. Now, you have a little monkey by your side. Naturally, the amount of spirit stones will have to be doubled. From the past one spirit stone every three months, it will be changed to two spirit stones every three months …"

The fat daoist was stunned and he hurriedly begged with a crying face, "Senior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Fang has only joined the sect for a few days. Please give me some face and let him go …"

"Face? Who do you think you are? Do I have to give you face? "

Senior Brother Liu's expression turned cold. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped the fat daoist's face. He scolded, "I'm already being merciful by leaving you a spirit stone. If you dare to nag again, I won't leave you a single spirit stone!"

The fat daoist's fat face immediately swelled up. He wanted to say something but he was met with Senior Brother Liu's fierce gaze. He could only look at Fang Xing as if he was begging him to hand over the spirit stone and not let his temper get the better of him …

"Aiya, Senior Brother Zhu, I don't want to scold you. Since you know such a good man like Senior Brother Liu, why didn't you introduce him to me earlier?"

Fang Xing had been watching coldly from the side. When he suddenly saw Senior Brother Liu's cold gaze looking at him, he immediately revealed a cheeky smile. As he complained to the fat daoist, he took out the spirit stone from his bosom and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Liu, I can tell that you have a high cultivation level and are a good man with a high sense of righteousness. I have just joined the sect and wanted to get to know the seniors in the sect. Please accept this spirit stone. Don't be too courteous with me. Otherwise, it would mean that you are looking down on me …"

When Senior Brother Liu saw the bright red spirit stone that he was holding with both hands, he was slightly startled.

Although Fang Xing's words were neither fish nor fowl and sounded more like a mountain bandit than a Daoist disciple, he could still understand the meaning behind his words. He couldn't help but feel happy. He thought to himself that this little monkey was really so tactful. He thought that he was a big shot in the Daoist sect and was prepared to obediently hand over the spirit stone so that he could protect him in the future?

When Mao Xiong and the sissy saw this scene from afar, they also felt a bit disdainful. They thought that this little demon was only difficult to deal with with with his mouth. Once he saw someone fierce, wouldn't he automatically hand over the spirit stone in his hands?

This kind of person was really hateful. When the person who blackmailed them left, they would have to teach him a lesson again.

On the other side, the smile on Fang Xing's face was very sincere. In addition, he was really too young and didn't look like the kind of person who would say one thing and have another in his heart. It made people really unable to suspect him.

That Senior Brother Liu immediately revealed a face full of smiles and said, "This little junior brother is more sensible than you. Junior Brother Yu, why didn't you introduce such a good junior brother to me earlier? Haha, little junior brother, don't worry. I will definitely take care of you from now on … "

As he laughed, he unceremoniously reached out to take the spirit stone.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the spirit stone, Fang Xing's hand suddenly trembled and the spirit stone fell to the ground.

"Aiya, don't break it …"

Fang Xing jumped in fright and hurriedly crouched down to pick it up.

"As expected of a rookie who just entered the sect. I've never heard of spirit stones being broken by dropping …"

Senior Brother Liu sneered in his heart and waited for Fang Xing to pass the spirit stone to him.

The sissy and the others in the distance looked at him with extreme contempt.

They didn't notice that the fat daoist's face had already changed, as if he had noticed something.

"Senior Brother Liu, you have to accept this little brother's filial piety …"

Fang Xing stood up and said with a low smile. Then, he pushed his wrist forward.

Just as Senior Brother Liu was about to say some polite words, he suddenly felt a chill on his lower abdomen. He was immediately taken aback, and the spiritual energy in his body subconsciously rebounded out. However, right at this moment, Fang Xing's figure suddenly retreated. He pulled out a shiny dagger from Senior Brother Liu's abdomen, and then his small body strangely leaped forward with a leg. His fist wasn't big, but it was clenched very hard, and ruthlessly smashed onto Senior Brother Liu's abdomen.

"Ugh …"

Senior Brother Liu immediately bowed down. His forehead was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out.

This punch from Fang Xing not only destroyed his protective spiritual energy, it also smashed onto his wound. The pain was indescribable.

Mao Xiong and the sissy who were leisurely watching the show from afar also looked as if they had been punched. The expression on their faces suddenly became incomparably strange. Each and every one of them was surprised, mixed with shock, fear, and indescribable feelings. That weak looking disciple was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. Just from their expressions, they looked more like they had been stabbed by a knife than Senior Brother Liu.

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