Chapter 82 Wu Qiniang
Hiss!
Everyone frowned, and began to think in their hearts.
Fang Yi said this, what exactly does it mean.
What does this outsider want to do when he comes to Jinyang City?
"Okay, okay!"
"I don't want to be Hindoji."
"I heard from Brother Goudan that it's useless to be a yangtong, and you'll be a dog to others."
"I also want to be like Brother Goudan, to become a warrior and go out to roam the rivers and lakes."
…
This group of children talked in a hurry, and it can be said that there was a lot of discussion.
They were jumping their feet, waving their hands, with joy on their faces.
"I want to go home with my mother."
"I sleep alone at night...scared!"
A child burst into tears after speaking. Because of his young age, a group of children all cried.
Fang Yi reached out and stroked their heads, and said to the parents of those children: "Think carefully, becoming a Yang boy, but the chances of becoming a warrior will be higher. Even after becoming a warrior, you will still be slaves. If you really want to The best way to change your destiny is to study more, get admitted to the Academy of Relics, and become a researcher, in fact, you will enjoy more happiness than a martial artist."
He can only try his best to persuade, as for whether they listen or not, it has little to do with him.
Fang Yi just felt that such a young child bumped into a chance here, a bit pitiful.
You have to make sacrifices for your parents' future at a young age, and you have to think about quick success and instant benefits at a young age.
After growing up, even becoming a warrior is not very good.
Maybe he will betray the human race and become a running dog of the monster race, or he will rely on his master and start bullying his former humble children.
No matter what it is, Fang Yi believes that warriors must be self-improving, and relying solely on external forces is unreliable.
Only by being strong can one subdue foreign objects.
If you are weak, you can only be affected by external objects.
well!
When those parents saw their children crying and calling mom and dad, their hearts broke instantly.
Why don't they want to sleep with their children in their arms, and their wives and children are hot on the kang every day.
"That's all for now. My purpose today is very simple. There is a treasure in this statue, which is destined for me. I will take it away today. After I take it away, Yang Tongzi will not appear here again. Are you children Last Batch."
He let go of a child's head, with a smile on his face.
As everyone knows.
In the short time just now, he has already transformed this child's physical body, which is even more miraculous than Yang Tongzi.
It's just that no one can see it. Only when the child grows up and becomes a warrior, and recalls this scene, will he understand that he had such an opportunity back then.
Ah this?
The last batch of Yangdouzi?
Is there really a treasure here?
Is he a predestined person?
…
The parents of these children feel that this is a bit inappropriate.
Fang Yi belonged to the opportunity to steal the child, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say such words.
After all, treasures are unowned, and those who are destined can get them.
This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows.
Helpless.
They had no choice but to take the child and leave. Before they walked far, the child put his arms around their necks and kept calling Mom and Dad, with joy on his face.
Those dissatisfaction disappeared instantly.
Even if you can't become a warrior, so what, the child is safe and sound.
After seeing off the group of children, Fang Yi stood under the statue, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Buzz!
He runs the exercises in his body, and the blood circulates.
"Stop!"
Just when he wanted to draw out the sun spirit core in the statue, absorb it, and make Jiuyang's real body go to a higher level.
But at this moment, someone stopped him.
A soft chirp resounded in all directions.
Warriors appeared one after another, surrounding them.
Lin Xianrou and Su Wan were also a little surprised. They didn't expect this group of people to appear as soon as they said they would appear, like ghosts.
Fang Yi looked at the person who spoke, she was a female warrior, about forty years old, well maintained, and good looking.
Wu Qiniang?
He immediately realized who this person was.
As for the warriors surrounding him, they all looked rebellious, like wild cultivators.
Staring at him, there was malice everywhere.
When he stared at Wu Qiniang, there was playfulness in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Fang Yi asked the question knowingly, with doubts on his face.
Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!
Just at this moment.
A lot of warriors appeared around, it seems that they already knew that there was a good show today, and they all watched the excitement.
Um?
Fang Yi found out that Wu Ji led a group of Long Wuwei to come.
He had a smile on his face, as if he had nothing to do with himself.
Good guy.
is also a gossip guy.
Fang Yi wanted to laugh, and his eyes stayed on Wu Qiniang. The latter gritted his teeth, glared furiously, and said murderously, "Who am I? Jiang Feng is my husband. My name is Wu Qiniang. I come from the Wu family. Today you want to It’s okay to take away this opportunity, but you have to pass my test.”
Wu Qiniang was very strong, waved her big hand, and shouted: "The people I brought want to discuss with you. If you agree, this opportunity will be taken with you. If you don't agree, get out as soon as possible."
"Your name is Fang Yi, and you never give up until you achieve your goals. As long as you want to get this opportunity, you must listen to me. Do you have any opinions?"
This is the best method Wu Qiniang can think of.
Want to fight recklessly, but the Wu family disagrees, and no one supports him.
Finally, he found these field repairers and made a condition.
As long as anyone can kill Fang Yi, he can get himself.
When the terms were first offered, this group of people went crazy, wishing they could kill Fang Yi right away and embrace the beauty.
The so-called wild cultivators are actually casual cultivators, the group of unruly and daring people.
Unruly, bloodthirsty.
As long as there are enough interests, dare to do anything.
"Discussion?"
Fang Yi really wanted to laugh, didn't she know that she was fighting with others and often beat people to death?
This request is really unbearable.
"Don't dare?"
Wu Qiniang sneered, "You must be aware of the grievances between the two of us. Jiang's family was raided and Jiang Feng was killed. All of this is because of you. Today I will let you die here in the most polite way. "
"Don't you like to gamble with others? Do you dare to put one here? If you win, you will take away the opportunity. If you lose...you will die here."
hehe!
With a smile on Fang Yi's face, he shook his head and said, "The so-called chance is naturally obtained by those who are destined. If I want to take it away, what can you do to me? If you ask me to bet on punches, I will bet on it. Isn't it too childish?" , do you know who I am now?"
He took out the token, hung it high, and said loudly: "This is the Nine Dragon Order, the highest-level token of Longwuwei. If you are worried that it is fake, you can ask Commander Wu..."
"it is true!"
Wu Ji smiled and said: "I can prove that Fang Yi is the highest rank of our Longwuwei. Even I can't order him. Not only that, but wherever he goes, all the Longwuwei in the city must cooperate with him."
The warriors who didn't know the truth around them immediately gasped.
Those wild cultivators all changed their expressions and frowned. They restrained a lot from the preoccupation with just now.
Wu Qiniang, a dead woman, didn't even mention this guy's identity.
It really kills me.
(end of this chapter)