Boom!
Fang Xing's acting skills were probably too good. In an instant, the entire Hall of Dao was buzzing with discussion. Everyone's gaze swept from him to the swaddle in his arms, then to the Dragon Lady whose face was flushed red and whose eyes were moist. In the eyes of the crowd, this was undoubtedly because she had seen her own child and was unable to control her emotions. In their hearts, they instantly believed in Fang Xing's words.
"Ugh …"
The sound of sobbing was heard. It was a female disciple of the Tianyi Palace. She was actually crying because of Fang Xing's words. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
Fang Xing glanced at the female disciple and thought to himself, "Which girl is so stupid to believe this …"
As for the surrounding cultivators, they weren't as sympathetic. All they felt was endless shock.
"As everyone knows, the Eldest Princess did disappear for a full three years after being chased in the South Sea. Later, when she reappeared, she came directly to the Tianyi Palace. Some people also asked her, but she never mentioned where she went during those three years …"
"Could it be … that she was with this kid for those three years?"
"Look at the Eldest Princess's expression. Her true feelings are revealed. How can it be fake?"
"My Eldest Princess … How … How could this be?"
In the Hall of Dao, there was a sorrowful atmosphere. Countless young cultivators who loved the Eldest Princess became disheartened at this moment.
But it was not only this girl who believed it. Looking at the faces of the cultivators in the Hall, it was estimated that at least half of them believed it.
The other half were also full of suspicion. They looked at Fang Xing, then at the dragon, then at the child … and then their faces became even more ugly!
"You still dare to talk nonsense, I … I'll tear your mouth …"
The Dragoness was so angry that her face had turned pale. She had a steady temperament. Although she bore a blood feud, she was usually indifferent and elegant. She could not get angry even once in a year, but once she met Fang Xing, she would easily get angry. Moreover, this anger was especially fast and could not be suppressed. She cursed. The dignified Cang Lan Sea's Eldest Princess was actually flustered and exasperated amidst such solemn and respectful voices. She lifted her skirt and smacked the little bastard who spoke without thinking.
"Oh, how dare you hit me. We might as well both die in your hands …"
Fang Xing was not afraid at all. He rushed over with the child in his arms.
Dragon Lady hit him with her palm, but the child in his arms was the first to bear the brunt. After all, she was not cruel enough to hurt a baby, so she had to withdraw her palm and shouted at Fang Xing, "Are you crazy now? Aren't you afraid of hurting the child?"
Fang Xing shouted, "Now you know how to feel sorry for me?"
"Feel sorry your head!"
Dragon Lady hit him directly.
"Hey, why are you scolding me …"
Fang Xing blocked the Dragon Lady's palm and kicked her butt.
It was a mess, a complete mess!
Such a dignified and solemn occasion was abruptly turned into a mess. Dragon Lady was angry and wanted to slap Fang Xing. Fang Xing was also dishonest. He fought back and said a series of words about the deep love between mother and son, which made Dragon Lady even more angry. Her hands and feet trembled and she started to hit him. The search for a son-in-law was completely messed up!
As for the surrounding cultivators, they were originally here to search for a son-in-law, but they were automatically demoted to spectators.
They stared at each other and blinked, but no one came out to speak.
However, the old cultivator in the Elixir Realm of the Tianyi Palace couldn't stand it anymore. He braced himself and stood in the middle, saying to Dragon Lady, "Your Highness, please calm down. How can you make trouble in this occasion? Control your anger, control your anger. If you have something to say, we can talk it out …"
Dragon Lady pointed at Fang Xing and said, "How can we talk to this kind of person in a good way?"
Fang Xing jumped up and down and scolded, "I think you just want to mess with us, you b * tch. If you have the ability, come at me …"
Dragon Lady became even more anxious. "Senior Zhong Yi, get out of the way. I will beat him to death!"
Fang Xing shouted, "If you beat me to death, you will remarry, won't you?"
The old cultivator in the Elixir Realm was covered in a layer of cold sweat. Although he was older and his cultivation was also in the Elixir Realm, he knew that with his cultivation, it was still very dangerous for him to stand in the middle of these two juniors. If one of them made him angry and attacked him, he wouldn't be able to resist. But since he had stepped forward, he could only smile bitterly and say, "Alas, why do you have to do this? Can't a couple talk it out?"
As soon as he said this, both Fang Xing and Dragon Lady were stunned.
Fang Xing was the first to come to his senses. He sighed softly and said, "Senior is right. How can a couple hate each other overnight …"
By the time Dragon Lady came to her senses, blue veins were already bulging on her forehead. She shouted angrily, "I will kill you …"
Fang Xing patted his thigh and hid behind the old man, shouting, "See, I told you, this woman has to be beaten …"
The old man in the Elixir Realm also wanted to slap his mouth. How could he have said it subconsciously?
Thinking about it, it was not his fault. Looking at the eyes of the people around him, he knew that many people had the same idea as him.
Seeing that things were getting out of hand and the chaos was getting out of hand, many cultivators who came to select a son-in-law had secretly decided that they could sign the Four Seas Alliance led by Tianyi Palace and established in the name of Dragon Lady by several sects in the Northern Region of the Divine Land. But they would forget about marrying Dragon Lady. Now that things had come to this, it would be really difficult for Dragon Lady to get married.
But at this time, an unexpected voice rang out, "Wait!"
This person shouted sternly and used his spiritual power. His voice was like muffled thunder, rolling back and forth in the Hall of Dao, but for a moment, it attracted everyone's attention.
But they saw that the person was tall, wearing a tight robe and had a rough face. At this time, his eyes were fixed on the child in Fang Xing's arms. He frowned tightly, as if he was sensing something. After a long while, his eyes lit up and he sneered at Fang Xing in a low voice, "Fellow Taoist, forgive me for being rude, but may I ask you, whose child is this?"
Fang Xing glared at him and said, "Who are you talking about? Of course it's mine! "
The man snorted coldly and pressed forward step by step, "Really? Then tell me, what is her name? "
His way of asking immediately made Zhu Xiu in the hall restless, and he began to make guesses.
"It's Xin Jianyu, the inherited disciple of the Lingqiao Sect …"
"He originally came to sign the contract on behalf of the Lingqiao Sect and didn't really intend to marry the Eldest Princess. Why did he stand out?"
"You're from the Lingqiao Sect?"
Fang Xing also heard the discussion of the crowd and looked at the large man with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"That's right, I'm the inherited disciple of the Lingqiao Sect, Xin Jianyu. A few days ago, a baby from my Lingqiao Sect was kidnapped from the Red Makeup House. His whereabouts are unknown, and the entire Lingqiao Sect is currently trying to find him. May I ask if this fellow Taoist …"
He seemed to have already guessed something, and his tone was aggressive. His eyes flashed with excitement.
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and hugged the child in his arms even tighter, saying, "Why are you asking me about a lost child?"
The large man from the Lingqiao Sect sneered and stepped forward, "Nothing else, I just feel that this child is somewhat familiar …"
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the swaddling cloth in Fang Xing's arms.
As long as he tore off a corner, even if he couldn't see the face, he would be able to sense the person's aura and confirm his identity.
However, at this moment, the Great Golden Crow suddenly moved and rushed in front of him. Then, it flapped its wings and swept out like a spear that contained the power of a Golden Core. It forcefully hit the chest of the large man from the Lingqiao Sect and actually sent him flying. With a "peng" sound, he crashed into the wall of the Hall of Dao. Who knew how many ribs were broken and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If your eyeballs were to be dug out, would you still be familiar?"
When the Great Golden Crow opened its eyes, it was filled with ferocity and madness.
Even Fang Xing looked at the large man with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"How dare you injure someone?"
"How dare you Demonic Bird, are you rebelling?"
"You don't even know where you are and you dare to injure someone. Where did you get the courage from?"
After the surrounding cultivators were startled for a moment, there were many shouts and many people showed hostility.
The Great Golden Crow wasn't afraid at all. He snorted and shouted, "Master Jin tore off the arm of the Pure Yang Sect's direct disciple, He Lingzi, as easy as tearing a piece of paper. Are any of you bastards not convinced? Come and have a taste of Master Jin's magical power, Tearing Crane Claw … "
"Just because he cut off one of Senior Brother He's arms, he even specially gave it a name …"
"In the future, when Senior Brother He returns to the Divine Continent, I wonder how angry he will be …"
The surrounding cultivators were somewhat speechless. However, for a moment, no one was willing to provoke it.
The disciple of the Nimble Technique Sect, Xin Yu, spat out two mouthfuls of blood and sneered. He used his sleeve to wipe the blood off his mouth and didn't reply. He only glared at Fang Xing and the child in his arms before he turned around and left the Hall of Dao. A fierce light flashed in the Great Golden Crow's eyes. It wanted to chase after him, but Fang Xing grabbed its wing. The Great Golden Crow was startled and looked at Fang Xing. It and Fang Xing guessed that this guy had already guessed the little thing's identity. If he went, he would probably attract a great disaster.
The surrounding people saw this scene, but they didn't understand.
The news that Fang Xing had consecutively robbed a few large industries had spread. However, after all, it was still a short period of time. The cultivators only knew that an extremely daring thief had appeared. Not many people even knew that the thief had a Nan Zhan accent and that he had a big golden bird by his side. Not to mention that the thief's last move was to take away an insignificant child.
However, in the eyes of those who knew the inside story, this child was undoubtedly the most direct evidence.
Originally, the cultivators thought that the child had been taken away by the thief and would be hidden or killed. Who would have thought that this guy would actually bring the child out to talk nonsense under the eyes of the crowd. Wasn't this exposing his own identity?
Although the cultivation of the Nimble Technique Sect's disciple, Xin Jianyu, couldn't be considered outstanding, he wasn't a stupid person. Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn to represent the sect to participate in this important alliance meeting. After seeing the child, he had already quickly guessed something. Because he had discovered this, he didn't care at all after suffering a hidden loss. He only wanted to immediately send the news back to the sect.
This was what the Great Golden Crow was worried about, but Fang Xing didn't seem to care. He only said lightly, "Let him go!"
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