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Chapter 41: Poison Dragon Gate

"Where is the poisonous dragon gate?"

"Master, are you going to get rid of the Poison Dragon Gate?"

After hearing Fang Xiu's words, Li Xi had a bad premonition.

I asked where the Poison Dragon Gate was. The master was planning to find trouble with the Poison Dragon Gate.

Thinking of this, Li Xi couldn't help but say, "Master, our Haijiao Gang is now threatening. It is better not to provoke these forces in the martial arts world that have in-depth experts.

It’s not that I’m afraid of them, but it’s always a problem.”

Fang Xiu said lightly: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility. Just lead the way. As the master of Feiying Hall, I should visit these forces under my jurisdiction."

Li Xi wanted to speak but stopped, but Fang Xiu said that he could only believe three points.

But if you give me some prescriptions, you can't find any faults inside and outside.

As the leader of the Feiying Hall, it is reasonable to see if there is any problem with the forces under the jurisdiction of the Jianghu forces.

In this regard, Li Xi could only hope that Fang Xiu would not cause any other trouble as he said.

At Fang Xiu's request, Li Xi took Fang Xiu to the place where the Poison Dragon Gate was located.

"Stop, who will come!"

Two disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect blocked their way and asked.

At this time, Li Xi's role was reflected.

Li Xi took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Bold, this is the Lord of the Flying Eagle Hall, and you can stop it."

"Master of the Flying Eagle Hall?"

The two disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect hesitated for a moment, glanced at Fang Xiu and Li Xi, and looked at each other again, a little unsure about their minds.

Li Xi shouted coldly: "You can't report to the Poison Dragon quickly, saying that the Lord of the Feiying Hall Fang Xiufang came. If you neglect, you will not be able to take it."

One of the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect said politely: "Please wait for two, please, I will report to the sect leader now!"

As he said that, his eyes signaled to the other person and asked him to look at him.

Li Xi's words were true or false, this person was not sure, but the other party's tough tone undoubtedly increased the possibility.

If he is a fake, how could he dare to be so arrogant when he reaches his Poison Dragon Gate?

If it is true and offends the other party and deal with his little disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect with the power of Feiying Hall, it would not be like crushing an ant.

With the intention of not making any mistakes, the man went to report directly without stopping.

Outside, Fang Xiu stood there, his expression could not be changed.

The disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect who was left behind seemed a little uneasy and extremely embarrassed.

"The Lord Fang and Captain Li are here. I have missed the opportunity to welcome you. I hope you don't blame me!"

Not long after, a voice came, and a man with a dark blue robe walked out of it, making him look a little more cold.

Following this man was the disciple of the Poison Dragon Gate who had just reported.

"This person is the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, Poison Dragon!"

Li Xi whispered in Fang Xiu's ear and said.

Fang Xiu looked at the poisonous dragon, his steps were light and silent when he walked. His martial arts cultivation was not only as simple as the early stage of the third-rate, but his attainments in light skills were probably quite good.

Third-rate mid-term?

Corresponding to Li Xi's previous words, Fang Xiu guessed that the Poison Dragon Sect Master was a third-rate mid-stage expert.

Unfortunately, the third-rate realm is not revealed, and it is difficult to see through what kind of realm a person is in just by his eyesight.

"You don't even know Master Fang, so you dare to stop him. Why don't you go and receive the punishment!"

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect approached and scolded the disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect who was standing awkwardly beside him.

The disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect was so scared that he shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Yes, I'll go now!"

"Lord Fang, Captain Li, the people under his command have no vision. I hope you can't blame anyone who offends."

After the disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect retreated, Poison Dragon bowed to the two and apologized.

Fang Xiu said, "You are polite to the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect. Fang's sudden arrival today is no wonder that others are. It is really Fang's fault that his disciples are exhausted."

"The Lord Fang was joking. It's rare for two big bosses to come. Please come in quickly."

At first, the Master of Poison Dragon Sect thought Fang Xiu was going to plead for the disciple, but Fang Xiu said only one sentence and stopped talking, which made the Master of Poison Dragon Sect stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

In the lobby of the Poison Dragon Gate, the owner of the Poison Dragon Gate sat on the left first seat, while Fang Xiu sat on the right first seat.

But Li Xi sat in the position where Fang Xiu started.

After the three of them sat down, the servants successively brought tea, fruits and melons.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Gate picked up the teacup and said, "Today, Master Fang and Captain Li come here to make the Poison Dragon Gate shine brightly. I would like to pay tribute to you two of you, please!"

"please!"

Fang Xiu and Li Xi also raised their teacup and took a sip of tea.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect put down the teacup and said with a faint smile: "The reputation of Lord Fang is well-known, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to mask. When I saw him today, he was really a hero."

"The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect is over-reputable."

Fang Xiu replied, the other party's compliment left him with no turmoil.

The Master of Poison Dragon Sect said: "Flying Eagle Hall is now thriving under the leadership of Master Fang. Looking at the future of the Feiying Gang, I am afraid that it is impossible to live without Master Fang."

"I heard that the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect was a disciple of the sect before. I don't know which sect it is, can Fang know one or two?"

"It's just a small sect, and I can't get to the Master Fang's eyes."

The Master of the Poison Dragon Sect froze unconsciously, smiled faintly and staggered the topic, and said, "I don't know what happened to Master Fang this time, so I might as well tell me if there is anyone who can help me?"

"It's nothing, I just heard of the reputation of the Poison Dragon Gate, and Fang was also curious, so I came to visit me. I wonder what the sect leader thinks about the current situation in Liucheng?"

"The Poison Dragon Sect is just a small sect. How can such a big thing be discussed by people like this? I'm afraid the Lord Fang asked the wrong person."

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect avoided talking and responded to Fang Xiu's words in an ambiguous way.

At the same time, he was secretly alert to Fang Xiu.

As the leader of the Feiying Hall, the other party ran to his Poison Dragon Gate for no reason and asked such questions. No matter how you look at it, what is wrong.

Unfortunately, Fang Xiu's identity was there, and the Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect could only deal with it without any leakage.

"I believe the sect leader knows the news that the Flying Eagle Gang and the Liusha Gang are joining forces. The sect leader thinks that the two sects will have a bigger chance of winning against the Haijiao Gang?"

"I don't know this."

"Who hopes will win?"

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect avoided talking, Fang Xiu pressed step by step, staring at the other party with his eyes firmly.

The Lord of the Poison Dragon Sect's face changed and said with difficulty: "Lord Fang's words are so difficult. The battle between several major gangs of Poison Dragon Sect has always been out of the matter.
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