"Fang Que, the only heir to the Fang family of the four major families in Dizhou, is a cowardly young man who has no bad record like other playboys.

He has not shown any talent in his life, and has never shown any talent. Because of these reasons, he was eroded by Fang Jiaci's pulse and lost power."

Boss Feng looked at Fang Que, with a smile on his face, his voice calm, as if he was talking to a friend:

"But what makes me very curious is that such a cowardly and incompetent young master actually has the cultivation of a great master, and has the ability to predict the unknown, and can even massacre my subordinates.

This made me very curious. How did Master Fang do it? Has he been hiding his strength for so many years? Or did he suddenly get something that caused you to change drastically? I hope Master Fang, you can help me answer it."

Boss Feng looked at Fang Que, his eyes full of doubt.

"I want to say that I have traveled through time, do you believe it or not? I want to say that you don't exist at all, do you believe it or not? I want to say that you are portrayed in my writing, do you believe it or not? I want to say that I am the master of this world, do you believe it or not?

I want to say that if I close my eyes, it will be dark, if I open my eyes, it will be dawn, the phases are round and waxing, dominate the cycle of reincarnation, the illusory bubble, if I die, the whole world will be destroyed and shattered, an empty dream, do you believe it?"

Fang Que stared at Boss Feng with his eyes fixed on him and said word by word.

When this words fell into Boss Feng's ears, Boss Feng's whole body trembled for a moment. After a moment of dullness, his eyes returned to their agility and he said, "I don't believe it."

"Don't you believe it? Yes! I don't believe it either." Fang Que suddenly pulled out a bright smile and shook his head at Boss Feng.

"Master Fang, how can you gain such abilities? Although I am curious, it is irrelevant. What I want to tell you now is, you should save the person above? Or not?" Boss Feng raised his hand and pointed at the figure hanging in the air.

Fang Que also looked at the figure hanging in the air, narrowed his eyes slightly: "No help."

"Why? Do you think he is not an Ice Yang body?" Boss Feng was not surprised by Fang Que's choice, thinking that Fang Que had seen the clues of the figure in the air.

"Is he an Ice Yang body? So what? My main purpose today is to eliminate all your potential enemies, so as not to cause trouble for me in the future."

When Fang Que finished his words, Boss Feng was stunned at first, and behind Boss Feng, a figure wearing a black robe, wrapped around the whole person trembled slightly.

"Is that so? I want to see if your heart is as hard as your mouth?" After saying that, Boss Feng raised his hand and stabbed a flying sword in the air. Under the guidance of Boss Feng Ling Yuan, he slashed at the figure hanging in the air.

At this time, Boss Feng, as Fang Que expected, had already broken through the bottleneck of the Grandmaster and became a real Yuan-inspiring monk.

The flying sword is a veritable spiritual treasure, and only a cultivator can activate it. The cultivator practices the sword technique, uses his own spiritual energy to control the sword body, and instantly takes a thousand miles to take the head level.

On the flying sword of Boss Feng, the soul and resentment were scattered. With one sword, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling. It must have been refined by a lot of life blood, with good quality and at least reaching the third-level spiritual treasure.

It is conceivable that Boss Feng was so cautious that he had made such sufficient preparations for such a cowardly young man like himself.

With one sword, the sharp sword edge directly cut off the arm of the figure in the air. Blood fell and an arm fell from the sky.

After Yu Jian went out, Boss Feng no longer paid attention to his flying sword. Instead, he stared at Fang Que's face, trying to see nervousness, worry or panic from Fang Que's face.

But Fang Que's reaction disappointed Boss Feng, calm, absolutely calm.

"Don't you really care about that little girl in Bingyang? It is said that you two have a close relationship and have reached the kind of lovers?" Boss Feng sighed. Fang Que gave him a very strange feeling, which he had never met before.

"Worried? It's a little bit. She is really important to me, but I can't save my life for her, don't you think?

In this case, I don’t wary you. First I panic and am in chaos. Wouldn’t it be just your wish that I can play out the things I can do, and I really don’t guarantee that I can kill you all.”

Fang Que's body turned, his eyes swept coldly across the black figures around him, as if he was seeing a dead person.

"Haha! Master Fang, you are really arrogant!" Boss Feng laughed out loud and leaned back and forth: "This is the funnyest joke I have heard in so many years."

"I really didn't expect that you would come here with me. What I originally thought was to use the ghostly spirit here to refine the Bingyang Ghost Slave, and finally kill you, let my Bingyang Ghost Slave swallow your flesh and blood and overturn the entire Fang family."

Boss Feng is definitely not a generous person, and he is even extremely vindictive. He spent his whole life in crisis.

He had encountered countless dangers and was chased by countless people, but in the end he had been overcome without any danger. All those who pursued him were exterminated by him, from the elderly to the young children, no one left.

And this time, he also believed that he could survive the crisis that Fang Que brought to him, and he could kill Fang Que and destroy the entire Fang family without leaving any remaining.

Although it was difficult to exterminate the Fang family, he believed that he would be able to do it one day.

"I didn't expect that you would come with me. I just wanted to borrow Hou Liu's hand to pass this news to you, but I didn't expect that you would come with me, and I was alone.

Thanks to my fear of being disturbed by the refining of the Ice Yang Ghost Slave, I brought so many people and made so many preparations.”

Boss Feng laughed, then raised his hand and pointed at the figure hanging in the air: "Do you know who that is? It's indeed not Bingyang body, he is the subordinate you installed beside me, my most trusted subordinate - Hou Liu.

Even a person like me who is suspicious by nature has never doubted Hou Liu because I don’t think he will betray me, but it turns out that I was wrong.

If it weren't for your despicable means that he had improved his cultivation to the great master in such a short period of time, and just so happened that I had practiced a method of observing qi and saw through his hidden qi, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark!"

Fang Que was not touched by Boss Feng's words, nor did he look up at Hou Liu, who had his arm cut off from the sky, but he still stared at Boss Feng in front of him with his eyes calmly.

"Haha! Master Fang, you are so calm!" Boss Feng laughed: "Kill you and destroy the Fang family."

"kill!"
Chapter completed!