"Ji'er, the young emperor, our family is in dire straits now. I hope the young emperor can send a few powerful men of the Ji clan to go back to Youzhou with me, so that the situation can be stabilized...

Fang Qiyi's eyes were blurred, and he enjoyed such high-standard treatment for the first time in his life.

The young emperor pours wine!!

How could such honorable power be able to bear it, an ordinary genius of the Fang family?

If Fang Tang had not taken away all the people in the Fang family's imperial realm, Fang Yi would have been nowhere to be the right to meet Ji'er Shaodi.

Therefore, when he saw Ji Wuming drinking with him, Fang Liyi was already floating... .??.

"Ah, I already know that with the strength of the ancestor Fang Qiu, even if you go to Xuanzhou, you will not be able to die. Brother Fang should not be anxious."

Ji Wuming had a gentle smile and filled the wine glasses for Fang Luyi again.

According to the young master's instructions, once a member of the Fang family comes to the door, he just needs to delay them in the Ji clan, and wait until the Youzhou is completely in chaos, and then solve them on the spot.

Otherwise, once they join the Ji clan, they will be destroyed and the soul card will be broken, which will inevitably attract the vigilance of the remnants of the Fang family.

At that time, some people may think of many things from it, causing trouble.

Ji Wuming is now promising to the young master who has long admired him.

He seems to be able to calculate all risks and people's hearts, and take every step forward without any mistakes.

"The young emperor... really... really can't drink anymore..."

Fang Qiyi looked bitter, but Ji Wuming's call of Brother Fang made him feel even more excited and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Next to him, a woman in green clothes showed a hint of bitterness and worry on her face, and there was a faint deep meaning in her eyes when she looked at Ji Wuming.

although!!

She didn't believe that the ancestor Fang Qiu would die in Xuanzhou. With his cultivation level, even if he was not a match for the Demon Lord of Wanxiang, it would be easy to escape.

But now, the soul cards of the ancestors in the Fang Family Ancestral Temple are broken, and even the strong men who followed them to Xuanzhou have not survived.

Such an end has already destined to be the end of the Fang family, but...the Fang family still has nearly a thousand clan members, and their cultivation is all below the imperial realm.

If the Ji clan cannot send strong people to Youzhou, there is no need for the Demon Sect to take action. The ancient Immortal Sects of Youzhou alone will be enough to destroy them.

As Fang Liyi's Taoist partner, her cultivation is much stronger than the former, but her background is humble.

This time, when we came to the Ji clan, we were nominally protecting the country on the way, but in fact... it was also to seek a way out.

"Shaodi, don't..."

"Haha, madam, you don't want to... I'll bring a bad reputation for being awkward to the hospitality in the future, right?"

Ji Wuming grinned, with evil intentions hidden in his eyes, and immediately stopped Bi Chi's words to his mouth.

Especially, at this time, the unbridled enthusiasm in Ji Wuming's eyes made Bichi's delicate body tremble slightly, his red lips slightly open, and even his eyes seemed to have some signs of brushing.

If you only look at the Qingyuan world, Ji Wuming will definitely be among the top ten.

But what is inconsistent with this look is his unique brain.

The longer you follow Ling Xiao, Ji Wuming thinks he has mastered some methods to grasp people's hearts and can't wait to practice it.

"What qualifications are you, as a concubine, to be on par with the Young Emperor?"

Looking at Bichi's gradually blurred eyes, a look of anger suddenly appeared on Fang Qiyi's face.

"Ah, yes, then I'll go back to my room first..."

Bichi bit his red lips tightly, but his eyes were always on Ji Wuming.

Immediately, she bowed and showed the snow-whiteness in front of her, and then walked out of the hall.

"Brother Fang is so lucky."

Ji Wuming smiled brilliantly and kept adding wine to Fang Liyi, and finally drank him in front of the case.

Looking at Fang Liyi, who was drunk and unconscious, Ji Wuming's face gradually became cold.

"Shaodi, come from Youzhou

Trust, the Fang family...will be destroyed today."

At this moment, a young man from Ji suddenly came from outside the hall and handed a secret letter to Ji Wuming.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Ji Wuming also had a smile on his face, "Put Fang Liyi down, lock him up in the jail, and be slaughtered tomorrow."

"yes."

"It seems that the young master has gained a lot during this trip."

Ji Wuming shook his head and smiled, raised his foot and walked towards the back hall.

Soon, before his figure came to a bedroom, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, open the door quickly, I'm my brother."

"Clang."

As Ji Wuming finished speaking, the hall door opened with a loud bang. The bird pond was dressed in cool clothes and wet hair, and was looking at Ji Wuming with a serious face.

But at this moment, a look of panic appeared in her eyes, and she hurriedly retreated and accidentally fell on the bed, appearing and looming, "Ah! Shaodi, why is it you? You... don't come over..."

A woman with a humble background like Bichi can never resist the glory of the imperial clan on Ji Wuming.

Just now, the young emperor used only one look to make Bichi feel physically and mentally rippled, and he came back early to prepare.

At this time, she already understood why Ji Wuming insisted on getting Fang Liyi drunk, I'm afraid... oh oh oh oh oh.

only!!

Before Bichi finished crying, Ji Wuming suddenly took out a straight and huge golden stick from his arms.

In an instant, Bichi's lips unconsciously opened, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

Young Emperor...this is too big!!

But at this moment, Ji Wuming fell down with a stick and knocked on her head.

"clang."

With a muffled sound, Bi Chi's face almost instantly became dull, blood flowed down her face, and her red lips trembled but no sound made.

Until she died, she couldn't understand why this young emperor suddenly gave her this

Killer.

"Bichi."

Ji Wuming sneered, turned around and walked out of the hall, looking towards Youzhou.

Not to mention, the days when you are not with the young master are really... boring.

At the same time, outside the Fang family.

Three luxuriously dressed middle-aged men stood with their hands behind their backs and looked at Fang Yi in front of them coldly.

"The second elder means... the old master Fang doesn't want to see us?"

"What is the matter with the three of you here? If you have anything, just say it to me."

Fang Yi looked cold and seemed to not take the three people in front of him seriously.

He understood that once he showed a hint of cowardice today, it would be the beginning of the Fang family's extermination.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen the old clan leader for a long time. I miss you very much, hahahaha."

The leader of the three tribes smiled, his eyes shining gloomy.

Immediately, they led everyone behind them to the Fang Family Temple without hesitation.

"Buzz!!"

only!!

Just as they took a step forward, a golden light suddenly boiled in the temple.

Immediately afterwards, an eight-tribulation emperor's power fell down and knocked these three ancient clan lords to the ground.

"Puchi."

Among them, Ji Feng, the leader of the Ji clan, who had the weakest cultivation, spurted out blood and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Eight Tribulations!!"

In an instant, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the three major clan leaders.

Looking at the entire Qingyuan, this realm is truly supreme.

"Haha, since the Lord Fang doesn't want to see us, then we will leave now."

The three clan leaders stood up in a panic, turned around and wanted to leave.

Can!!

At this moment, a low and cold shout suddenly came from the void.
Chapter completed!