The night was slightly cool, but it was not as cool as Fang Chen's mood.

Fang Qingxue on the opposite side is a super powerful existence with the strength of the three levels of Yuangang Realm of magical powers.

Facing such a person, he can't be too careful.

However, the other party's words made Fang Chen extremely uncomfortable.

You are a slave, and I am the master.

I say you are guilty, and you are guilty.

I said you are not guilty, and you are not guilty.

Faced with this statement, Fang Chen blurted out the classic words of his previous life without thinking.

Is it better to have a king, prince, general and minister?

Are people who call kings and princes and generals born with good fortune and nobles?

Could it be that Fang Chen, a family slave, will be a family slave for the rest of his life?

Who knows that three points are destined to heaven and seven points are determined by hard work!

My descendants of Yan and Huang in China were born to not believe in fate. Even if the destiny is like this, they should go against the will of heaven and break the destiny!

Is there any worse situation than becoming a slave?

No!

Since that's the case, why not give it a try?

Fight for him, a lord, and fight for him, immortality!

"Would you rather have a genital?"

When Fang Qingxue heard this, she looked at Fang Chen in surprise. It was not until this time that she looked at someone with a direct look.

The boy in front of him looks at least seventeen or eighteen years old.

Although she was wearing a coarse linen coat of her underwear, she was slender, had a jade-like face, and had an extraordinary temperament.

What a handsome young man!

Not only that, even when facing my eldest lady, she is still neither humble nor arrogant, and not at all uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he has reached the eighth level of the physical realm of magical courage, and can also be called a human immortal in the secular world.

His handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament exceed the level of his peers!

Thinking of these three together, Fang Qingxue couldn't help but look up at him.

If she changes the occasion and changes her clothes with decent clothes, she may consider it as the prince of the family.

"Sincerity, courage, good!"

Fang Qingxue was filled with thoughts and praised: "What's your name?"

At this moment, she admired Fang Chen a little.

Of course, just appreciation.

Appreciate that Fang Chen can handle it freely and reasonably when facing himself.

This calmness and calmness are something that ordinary young men of aristocratic families have never had.

As for identity, there is no big problem.

In her eyes, the slaves and the young masters of the aristocratic family are the same.

"Back to the eldest lady, my name is Fang Chen. This is my younger brother Fang Han!"

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, gave a slight tribute, and introduced.

Win the bet!

He knew that the other party no longer pursued the illegal learning of martial arts.

After reading the original work, Fang Chen knew that the idea of ​​this young lady of the Fang family was completely different from that of the people in the secular world.

Therefore, in the face of her questioning, Fang Chen plucked up his courage and raised questions.

It seems that the situation is pretty good now.

"I've met the young lady!"

Seeing that his brother had just told me something lightly, Fang Han was so impressed that he was even more impressed.

Therefore, he also felt relieved and bowed to Fang Qingxue.

Originally, he was ready to fight to the death.

"Yeah, not bad!"

Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Chen with praise and said, "Prepare, after a while, I will give you an assessment place for outer disciples!"

The eighth level of physical body is already stronger than most Fang family disciples.

Putting aside your identity, you are qualified to obtain an external disciple's assessment quota.

Of course, Fang Chen will have to work hard on everything in the future, and she will not ask about it any more.

Today's actions are just to do whatever you want and make a good relationship.

"As for you...I remember you are the servant who feeds horses on the horse farm, right?"

Then, she glanced at Fang Han again and said, "You can follow me to the mountain and feed the spirit beasts for me."

Last time I went out for a trip with my sister Fang Qingwei, I saw Fang Han at the horse farm and she quickly remembered it.

The existence of the secret realm of magic power can be remembered at all times. She has already remembered Fang Han's identity.

It is the groom who raises horses for Fang Qingwei, the second lady of the Fang family.

A faint tone was conveyed, and it was heard slowly into the ears of the Fang Chen brothers.

This peerless beauty in the realm of supernatural powers seems to always speak in the same tone, without any emotional fluctuations.

It seems that I have practiced all my joys, angers, sorrows and happiness, but I have only a calmness and coldness in pursuing immortality and slowly seeking.

"Miss Thank you!"

When Fang Chen heard this, his heart was immediately thrilled and he hurriedly clasped his fists and thanked him.

This is a quota for outer disciples, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples of aristocratic families to get.

Some of them even beat life to death for a precious place.

"Miss Thank you!"

Hearing Fang Qingxue's words, Fang Han clenched his fists and felt a little unwilling.

But when I thought of being able to be with my brother without having to separate, I quickly felt relieved again.

At the same time, he swears in his heart that he must work hard to make all those who look down on him look at him.

Today you ignore me, but tomorrow I will make me unable to stand up!

"Yeah, I'm leaving!"

Fang Qingxue nodded slightly and floated away.

"Also, you don't have to practice martial arts secretly in the future! If someone asks, you will say I allowed it!"

As the figure slowly disappeared, this sentence came into the ears of the two brothers from near to far.

"Huh... I finally passed this level!"

After confirming that Fang Qingxue was really gone, Fang Chen stood up and took a long breath.

"Brother, we can finally practice martial arts openly!"

Fang Han's back was soaked, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Yes, we can finally enter the Yuhua Immortal Sect!"

After wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, Fang Chen replied with a look of gratitude.

He was also very nervous just now, and this short conversation was a moment of life and death.

If a person fails to deal with it well, he will immediately end up with the consequences of the head falling to the ground.

"Brother, you will be an outer disciple as soon as you enter. I am still a slave to raise spirit beasts for the eldest lady!"

Hearing this, Fang Han said with some resentment.

"Haha, Xiaohan, don't be afraid. No matter whether it is the outer disciple or the slave who raises spirit beasts, there is no essential difference!"

Fang Chen patted his shoulder and comforted him: "In the world of cultivation, everything is based on strength!"

"As long as you are strong, even the most ordinary outer disciple can compete for the position of the head sect!"

"If you don't have the strength, even if you give it a position as the head sect, you won't be able to sit steadily!"

"Just like just now, why can the eldest lady look up? It's because my strength is pretty good!"

"If I don't have the strength, would Miss Fang kill me, a slander?"

"So, Xiaohan, status is just an additional product after the improvement of strength, so don't worry too much!"

"All power belongs to oneself, and no one can take it away! With strength, corresponding status and reputation will come uninvited!"
Chapter completed!