"Master Xing, I just thought of a question to ask you …"
The Second Young Mistress, Hen Tianning, walked over with a smile on her face. When she staggered to Fang Xing's side, she suddenly lost her footing and fell into Fang Xing's arms. Fang Xing, who was half lying on the chair, seemed surprised and delighted. He chuckled and called out, "Be careful, Second Young Mistress …" He then unceremoniously hugged Hen Tianning. In an instant, Hen Tianning was filled with a warm and fragrant scent.
"Hmm, what kind of rouge is Second Miss using? It smells so good... What do you want to ask me? "
Fang Xing chuckled and asked while hugging Hen Tianning.
Hen Tianning smiled sweetly and sat on Fang Xing's lap. She smiled and said, "You treated Brother Young Master like that, aren't you afraid..."
As she spoke softly, the horn dagger in her hand quietly slid toward Fang Xing's neck.
The horn dagger was made from the horn of a fierce beast in the Ultimate, the One-horned Flaming Bull. It contained a deadly poison. Even a perfected Foundation Establishment cultivator would have the poison seeping into his skin if his skin was cut. Even if the poison was detoxified in time, his body would be crippled and his meridians would wither. To put it bluntly, he would no longer be able to fight with others, and his cultivation would gradually decline until he was crippled.
Hen Tianning smiled warmly and regretfully, but her attack was vicious. Only when the horn dagger was about to cut Fang Xing's neck did her expression change. Looking at Fang Xing, who was smiling and holding her chin, she said in a cold voice, "... Aren't you afraid that I will take your life?"
"Of course not..."
When Hen Tianning was about to cut Fang Xing's neck, Fang Xing pinched her sharp chin and stuck a Soul Fixation Talisman on her forehead. Suddenly, Hen Tianning could not move, and even the sneer on her face froze. Her hand holding the horn dagger was only a few millimeters away from Fang Xing's neck, and she no longer had the strength to push it forward.
Fang Xing was still holding Hen Tianning's slender waist as if nothing had happened. He slid his finger down from the center of Hen Tianning's forehead and said with a smile, "Your forehead is a little narrow, but your eyes are not small. Unfortunately, they are triangular and mean. Your nose bridge is not high enough, and your lips are a little tilted. You are not dignified enough, and your neck is too thin and your shoulders are too narrow. You might not feel good to touch, but I'm afraid you might starve your child in the future … Your waist is thin enough, but it's a little long, which makes your legs look short … You are a little pretty, but you are really not outstanding. Add to that your bad temper …"
Add to that your bad temper... "His expression suddenly changed, and he flicked his finger, sending Hen Tianning flying.
With his current perfected Foundation Establishment realm, even a flick of his finger was extremely heavy. With a whoosh, Hen Tianning flew more than a hundred feet away and fell into the pool that the red dragon liked to lie in. She wobbled in the air and a yellow talisman floated down. It was the Soul Fixation Talisman. Fang Xing reached out to catch it and stuffed it into his storage pouch with a cold smile on his face.
No matter what, Master Fang had fought his way through endless dangers. He had been in the Jianghu since he was weaned, yet this Hen Tianning wanted to compete with him just because she was a little clever. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was showing off in front of Guan Yu.
"I'm going to kill you..."
Hen Tianning's voice rang out from the pool. She jumped onto the shore, dripping wet, and glared at Fang Xing with a dagger in her hand.
If it was said that she was only thinking of crippling Fang Xing just now, now she was filled with killing intent. She couldn't be blamed, any girl who was touched by a man all over her body would probably be as angry as she was. However, she didn't dare to step forward, mainly because Fang Xing's calmness and awe-inspiring performance just now made her suddenly feel like she was as ridiculous as a clown.
Fang Xing did not mind at all. He said with a grin, "Second Missy, although your sister's temper is as annoying as yours, and she likes to dress up as a man, at least she's decent looking. You're not as tall as her, you're not as delicate as her, your breasts aren't as big as hers, and your butt isn't as pretty as hers. You were even born later than her. What do you have to fight for a man?"
"You're courting death..."
Hen Tianning was suddenly enraged. She grabbed her horn dagger and charged at Fang Xing. However, she was slightly prepared this time. On the surface, it looked like she was charging at Fang Xing with the horn dagger, but there was a faint flash under her feet. Two thorns sprouted from the back of Fang Xing's chair. There were two small flowers at the ends of the branches. The petals opened and a poisonous mist sprayed out.
Hen Tianning's sleeves also flashed with a green light, and a small green snake flew out, biting at Fang Xing's neck. As Hen Tianning yelled, she opened her mouth slightly, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out. Under the bright sun, the silver needle was almost invisible. It was so close that it reached Fang Xing almost at the same time as her voice was heard.
It seemed that this Second Missy really hated Fang Xing to the core. She had used four killing moves in one go.
Although her cultivation was low, she had many strange things on her. If one was not careful, even a late Foundation Establishment cultivator would fall in her hands.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of Fang Xing, whose Divine Sense was stronger than that of an early Golden Core cultivator, these little toys were childish. The unruly Missy had met a real bandit, and the result was almost the same as a mouse meeting a cat.
First, he blew out a breath of air, breaking the silver needle shot out from her lips. Then, he focused his gaze, and a golden feather sword appeared in front of him. With a "chi" sound, the small green snake was cut into two. It writhed on the ground, seemingly dead. At the same time, he used a spell, and a translucent barrier rose behind him, blocking the purple mist.
When Hen Tianning saw that Fang Xing had broken all her killing moves without moving, she was frightened and hesitant in her charge. Fang Xing, however, did not give her the chance to retreat. He grabbed at the air with his five fingers and pulled Hen Tianning over. He lifted her by the collar in front of her chest and placed her firmly on his lap. Hen Tianning was lying on his knees, pinned down by his huge force, unable to move.
"You … What do you want?"
Hen Tianning was scared out of her wits, having a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.
As expected, Fang Xing said casually, "I don't want to!"
With a "chi" sound, he pulled down Hen Tianning's silk pants. With a wave of his palm, a flying sword appeared.
"You son of a b * tch, put …"
No matter what, Hen Tianning was just a little girl. How could she endure someone taking off her pants? She was so frightened that she struggled for her life. However, Fang Xing only exerted a bit of force with his palm, which was pressing down on her, and she could not even speak. The flying sword in his other hand, however, was unceremonious. It slapped Hen Tianning's buttocks, causing her to tear up.
After ten consecutive slaps, Hen Tianning's buttocks had turned purple. Only then did Fang Xing casually throw her out, and she fell into the pond with a splash.
"I … I must tell my father and let him kill you. He will definitely kill you …"
When Hen Tianning climbed out of the pond again, her arrogant demeanor was completely gone. She bit her lip and looked extremely aggrieved. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her buttocks were aching and numb. She held up her pants with one hand and looked at Fang Xing with a venomous gaze.
Fang Xing did not care at all. He said faintly, "If you dare to be rude to me again, I promise to beat you even harder than this time!"
Hen Tianning glared at him, then suddenly turned around and walked out of the courtyard. There was no doubt that she was going to complain.
However, Fang Xing suddenly said, "Once you leave my courtyard, I guess you'll never be able to win against your sister in this lifetime …"
His words were not loud, but he secretly channeled his spiritual power and rushed to Hen Tianning's ears, causing her body to go numb from the shock.
Slightly stunned, Hen Tianning instinctively turned around and looked at Fang Xing without saying a word.
Suddenly, Fang Xing chuckled and said, "Do you know why I hit you? You're a fool. That pretty boy in black obviously has his eyes on the Secret Pavilion of your Heaven Hating Clan. Naturally, the sooner he becomes the son-in-law of the Heaven Hating Clan, the better. You're still young, so your wedding day will be after your sister's. Moreover, that tomboy is prettier than you, so why would he choose you? "
Hen Tianning's expression suddenly became very ugly. She shouted sternly, "You're talking nonsense!"
Fang Xing said, "I'm sure you know very well whether I'm talking nonsense or not!"
Having been taught a harsh lesson by Fang Xing, Hen Tianning's arrogance had completely dissipated. She was even a little afraid of Fang Xing, so naturally, she was more obedient to his words. In addition, what Fang Xing had said to her was no longer an illusory matter of whether he liked her or not, but a very concrete condition. Her heart immediately froze.
It was not difficult to imagine that the Young Master would want to enter the Secret Pavilion. Every capable person would want to enter the Secret Pavilion to see if they could find out the secrets of the Ultimate after joining the Heaven Hating Clan. For the Heaven Hating Clan members who were deemed trustworthy, the secrets in the Secret Pavilion would not be strictly guarded to prevent others from seeing them, but they would not be allowed to touch them.
Thinking about it this way, what Fang Xing said might really be true. Her sister did indeed have a great advantage.
"Do you want to form an alliance with me?"
Hen Tianning was not a fool. Once she heard what Fang Xing had said, she had already vaguely guessed what he meant.
Fang Xing chuckled and said, "Of course, I want to form an alliance. I want to sleep with your sister, and you want to sleep with that pretty boy. Isn't it normal to form an alliance?"
Hen Tianning laughed coldly and said, "In your dreams. Let me tell you, my sister and I are like fire and water, so I can't help you!"
Fang Xing laughed and said, "Do I need your help? In fact, I want to help you! "
Hen Tianning was slightly stunned. "You want to help me? How? "
Fang Xing's expression turned cold. Suddenly, he asked in a very serious tone, "Let me ask you first, do you like the Young Master?"
Hen Tianning raised her face and said proudly, "Of course!"
Fang Xing said, "Then do you have to marry him?"
Hen Tianning said, "Other than Brother Young Master, I won't marry anyone!"
Fang Xing chuckled and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Then I'll prepare a pill for you. Take it and sleep with him …"
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