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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 487

Chapter 487

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The power of this slap frightened the group of little foxes, and they all shrank behind Fang Xing. More than a dozen small heads poked out from behind him. The green-clothed maidservant's face was already pale. Seeing that her slap on the table wasn't as loud as Fang Xing's slap, she stood up and retreated a few steps. After all, her cultivation level was only at the second tier of the Foundation Establishment realm. Facing a Golden Core cultivator, she was still somewhat timid, and her expression was slightly ugly.

However, the commotion in the room had already alerted the surrounding guards. Four or five cultivators wearing black robes rushed into the cabin. There was even a grey-robed old man who appeared like a ghost at the cabin door. The maidservant's courage was immediately boosted. She shouted, "Someone, throw this arrogant man out. Leave the little fox girl here. If she dares to resist, kill her!"

The guards didn't ask for the reason and just charged forward.

On the other hand, the old man in linen looked on coldly and didn't move. In his opinion, although these guards were only at the top-tier of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he didn't believe that Fang Xing would have the guts to fight back when there were grand cultivators on the spiritual boat.

"If you don't want to die, then get off the boat!"

The guards charged forward, and one of them reached out to grab the little fox girl, Little One, while the others pressed down on Fang Xing's shoulders with chilly expressions. Meanwhile, the green-clothed maid threw out a red Spirit Stone, and it rolled to the side of Fang Xing's feet. She still didn't want to owe Fang Xing anything, so she took this Spirit Stone and wanted to send him off the spiritual boat.

Fang Xing suddenly laughed and said, "I said I wanted to talk business, so I'll do it. If I don't do it well …"

Before the second half of the sentence could be said, he had already made his move. His figure shot out like lightning, transforming into a faint shadow. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the green-clothed servant girl. With a backhand slap, he sent her flying, smashing through the wooden door of the cabin. Behind him, Xing Xing's figure flashed, but he had already returned. He was still sitting upright on the armchair. He continued, "... This young master will not leave!"

"Courting death!"

The group of bodyguards was startled. At the same time, they took out their instruments and attacked Fang Xing.

Even the eyes of the old cultivator in the linen robe who was guarding the cabin turned cold, as if he was ready to attack.

Fang Xing laughed and suddenly shouted, "You want to force us to buy and sell? This is unreasonable! "

He clasped his hands together and an invisible force surged out from his body. With a loud bang, it blocked the celestial artifacts that the guards in front of him had thrown down. Then, this invisible force bounced and shook, instantly sending countless celestial artifacts and even the guards flying. Its momentum did not stop there and it actually crashed into the surroundings, smashing the furniture and the cabin walls in countless places. Amidst the rumbling sounds, it was as if a house was being demolished.

"Madman, stop!"

The old cultivator in linen robe shouted coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed over.

Fang Xing also suddenly raised his head and looked at him coldly. The sack-robed old cultivator's heart immediately turned cold and his attacks slowed down.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, an angry young man suddenly appeared at the cabin door. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face was sickly. Who else could it be but the little ancestor of the Cui family? He had been waiting for good news nearby, but he did not expect that there would be a fight inside. Afraid that the noise would be too big, he hurried over to stop it. His eyes were already filled with ruthless killing intent as he looked at the people in the cabin.

"Blind trash, don't you know that there are distinguished guests up there? How dare you fight here?"

The little ancestor of the Cui family, with a face full of cold sweat, shouted coldly and viciously.

"Little ancestor, this … this bastard, he …"

The little servant girl in cyan stood up, covering her swollen face like a watermelon. She pointed at Fang Xing and was about to complain.

However, before she could finish, Fang Xing had already yelled, "Damn it! Little bitch, how dare you scold me? I just took a ride on your spiritual boat, and you insisted on talking business with me. You said that your little ancestor of the Cui family liked my little fox and had to sell it to me. You even asked me to name a price. Now that I've named a price, you don't want to admit it? "

As he shouted these words, he had already circulated his spiritual power. His voice was like the sound of thunder, rumbling and rumbling.

The little ancestor of the Cui family was so anxious that his face turned pale. He shouted at Fang Xing with murderous intent in his eyes, "Shut up!"

"Little Ancestor, Little Ancestor, don't listen to his nonsense. This person, he …"

Fang Xing had casually splashed dirty water on the little maid in green clothes. She was also greatly shocked, and she hurriedly refuted.

"I said shut up!"

The Cui family young master's eyes were practically spitting fire. Suddenly, he turned his hand and slapped the maidservant across the face, sending her flying. This time, the maidservant's cheeks met, and her body slammed heavily into the wall of the cabin with the formation. Her bones were about to crack, but under the Cui family young master's rage, she did not dare to make a sound, and quietly endured it. Her face was full of panic and fear, and tears flowed freely.

Smack!

Throwing a storage bag on the ground, the little ancestor of the Cui family looked at Fang Xing coldly. "If you don't want to die, take the money and leave the little fox. Then, get off the spiritual boat. If you say one more word, I'll kill you!"

"Hehe …"

Fang Xing picked up the storage bag and looked inside. There were only about 100 supreme-grade spirit stones. His lips twitching in disdain, he put the storage bag into his pocket but didn't leave. Tilting his head, he looked at the little ancestor of the Cui family and said, "I don't have enough money …"

"… Not enough?"

The little ancestor of the Cui family froze for a moment and then became angry.

There were at least 400 to 500 top-grade spirit stones in his storage bag, and this b * stard said it wasn't enough?

Fang Xing said earnestly, "We agreed on 1,000 pieces of spiritual essence. You can only buy a fox fur with this little money …"

"1,000 pieces of spiritual essence?"

The little ancestor of the Cui family was enraged, and his voice sounded gloomy. His eyes turned purple-gold, and murderous spirit filled the air.

"I'm talking to you nicely, and you dare to trick me?"

"Who has the time to trick you when we're talking about business?"

Fang Xing suddenly raised his voice and shouted like thunder, "This was personally said by your servant girl, and she said that it represented your intention. I say, you are the dignified Cui Family's Little Ancestor, you are not a pauper. You won't go back on your promise of one thousand pieces of Spiritual Essence, right? F * ck! Why are you gritting your teeth? You want to fight? Let's go up there and fight. Let's see if I can cut you … "

As he spoke, he casually rolled up his sleeves and was about to smash a hole in the cabin with his fist.

"You … You dare …"

The little ancestor of the Cui family was so scared that his hair stood on end. Although he was threatening, there was a clear sense of guilt in his words.

Fang Xing said, "Why wouldn't I dare? You're the one who reneged on your debt. I'm fair and just in business, and I'm in the right. I'm not afraid of people listening to me!"

As he said that, he waved his fist around the cabin. Cui Shaoting's hatred grew, but he was really afraid that things would get out of hand.

In fact, he had some fate with Fang Xing. It was his cousin, Cui Shaofeng, who had brought people to hunt the little fox and kill the old fox demon, Hu Jiugu. As the Cui Family's Little Ancestor, he would not be involved in such a dirty business. However, his cousin liked to flatter him. Every time he had something good in his hands, he would send it to Cui Shaofeng first to enjoy.

As a result, Cui Shaoting's taste became more and more picky, and he especially liked immature little fox girls. Therefore, he had many of them in his family. However, this time, he couldn't bring them with him since he had to accompany an important guest from the Godly Continent on a business trip. Besides, his hobby wasn't good for his reputation, so he couldn't bring them with him. After suffering for more than ten days, he was tempted when he heard that there was a cute little fox girl on the spiritual boat. Therefore, he came down with the green-clothed maid to have a look. Then, he was so tempted that he couldn't control himself.

Besides, he had thought that since Fang Xing was only an independent cultivator with low cultivation strength and was on his spiritual boat, Cui Shaoting would send the good stuff to him with a wink. Moreover, to avoid unnecessary trouble, Cui Shaoting had sent his maid to buy it politely. This kind of effort could not be said to be careless in doing things.

However, he didn't expect that he would run into such a maniac.

Why didn't he rob someone for 1,000 spiritual essences?

Cui Shaoting had found that this bastard was looking for trouble on purpose!

He was already worried that the situation would get out of hand, but it seemed that this bastard was going to make it worse.

In terms of strength, he really did not put Fang Xing in his eyes, but he was afraid that if they fought, it would alarm the honored guest. This hobby of his, after all, was still not good to hear. If the words of this fellow just now were alarmed by the honored guest above, even if the other party was confident of his status and would not say anything to him, but the position of the Cui family that he represented in the other party's heart would definitely fall.

Thus, for a moment, what he had felt to be an extremely simple matter had suddenly become extremely difficult.

"Cui Shaoting, do the important guest like peace and quiet? What the hell are you doing? "

At this moment, someone shouted in a low voice, and several figures appeared at the entrance of the cabin. Seeing them, the surrounding guards immediately bowed and saluted.

Among them were Elder Tong who was driving the boat, the Ling Family's Little Ancestor who gave Fang Xing special permission to bring the little foxes onto the boat, and a few young men who were wearing luxurious clothes. They were the Little Ancestors who lived on the second floor. Even with the soundproof array, the spiritual boat was not as soundproof as the outside world. Fang Xing's roar had alerted them.

"Even they are alarmed. I wonder if the important guests on the top floor heard the noise here …"

Seeing these two people, the little ancestor of the Cui Family wanted to eat Fang Xing alive.

"Sister Ling, Elder Tong, please lend me a hand and take down this madman!"

Suddenly, he made up his mind and asked them for help without hesitation.

He knew that it wouldn't be a problem to take down Fang Xing, but when a Golden Core Realm cultivator risked his life, the noise would be too big, and he didn't want to make too much noise. If the three of them worked together, they might be able to take down Fang Xing in an instant.

Seeing this, the little ancestor of the Ling Family and Elder Tong both looked toward Fang Xing.

"What are you doing? I'll shout! "

Fang Xing looked at them warily and quickly retreated while grabbing a handful of dharma notes from his storage bag.

Cui Shaoting's eyes widened when he saw that they were all Explosive Dharma Notes.

This kind of talisman battle might not be able to hurt him, but the key was that it would cause too much of a commotion!

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