Chapter 10: Little man
Chapter 10: Little man
Chapter 10: The Villain (()
A mountain with a height of a thousand feet, there are pines and cypresses everywhere, waterfalls and springs, one palace after another, standing on the mountainside, between the mountains, on the top of the very high mountain, there is a blue sky Next to the Tianchi, there is a more magnificent palace.
Crane, Iron Wing Dapeng, Golden Crown Carving, White Deer, White Tiger, Jade Rabbit, Peacock... These spirits and birds are walking around in the mountains.
Numerous Ganoderma lucidum medicine fields, ginseng medicine fields ..... arranged in the mountains, producing tens of thousands of medicines.
"Purple Electric Palace"!
These three characters are engraved on the plaque at the foot of the mountain gate.
This is an important mountain peak in Yuhuan Xianshan. It is a symbol of identity after Fang Qingxue became a true disciple.
At this point, Fang Qingxue sat in the chair of the Purple Electric Palace and looked at the slaves of the hundreds of people below. The brow frowned slightly: "This purple electric peak is my industry, but I am practicing it, waiting for it. Retreat, often a retreat, is a few months, or even half a year, there is no time to cure the family. You are so many slaves, I will choose a few reliable people to take care of. Fang Han, listen to Qing Wei said that you raise a good horse, With two hundred and fifty people, responsible for raising the cranes, white tigers and other spirit beasts, this is the spirit beast card! You hold this card, blood on it, those spirit beasts will listen to you. Choose people!"
Between the words, a red light, flew toward Fang Han.
Fang Han grabbed it in his hand, but found it to be a slap-sized jade card with a variety of flies-sized animals carved around, as if the soul spirit of these animals was sealed on the jade card.
"Sure enough, I got the appreciation of Missy. From a slave who raised a horse, I became a general manager and directly managed two hundred and fifty people. This position is rising."
In the original Fangjia, Fang Han is unlikely to be changed from a small family to a general manager, because the family is very strict, and there are degrees of reward and punishment. And the relationship is intricate, and even if Fang Han has merit, it is impossible to climb to such a high position.
However, the purple electric peak in Yuhuamen is different. Fang Qingxue practiced one heart at a time, and did not go to too many management family matters, directly appointing and promoting.
"what happened........"
"He was a small inferior minion who actually climbed onto our heads."
"Impossible, impossible."
"How could Miss Miss choose him as the general manager of the beast?"
Fang Qingxue’s command came down, and the servants who were suddenly present were all talking. They all showed unbelievable expression on their faces. In particular, several of the incomparable servants, the eyes immediately appeared fierce, it seems to eat the square cold.
These fine servants are all slaves who have a high status in the family, such as the general manager of rent collection. Every autumn, with thousands of people to rent in the countryside, the prestige is full of prestige. meet.
These people followed Fang Qingxue to the feathers of Xianshan, and they all thought that they would benefit from the benefits and seek a fat deficiency.
Feathering Xianshan, the benefits of Zidian Peak are much greater than the benefits of Fangjia.
But now a big advantage has been taken away by Fang Han, I am afraid that the mind of killing is there.
However, they did not dare to make trouble. In the Fangjia headquarters, they could find relationships everywhere and pour dirty water to Fang Han, but here, Fang Qingxue’s words are the imperial edict. Just in front of the mountain, the lady killed the eight people and eight cranes. Strong, still vivid, where can you dare to make noise?
Fang Qingxue does not care about the embarrassment of these people. In her opinion, the most important thing is cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation. These trivial things don’t bother her.
She was impressed by the other side and she was promoted.
She is a true disciple of Yuhuamen, and the emperor is not as good as her character. Where else is the mind to be short-lived? These are all things that mortals do.
"Fang Wei! You are responsible for the food and cleaning of Zidianfeng. Pick three hundred servants. When I am retreating, according to the recipe, I can send food to my quiet room on time every day."
"Yes!"
Fang Qingxue kept telling, a woman named Fang Wei came out. This Fang Wei, who was originally the leader of the Fangfu, was appointed to be responsible for eating and cleaning, but also the same status as the original.
"Fang Man, you bring two hundred people to take charge of this purple electric peak up and down, eighty medicine fields, crystal fragrant rice, purple electric flowers ... ... planting, harvesting."
"Yes!" An extremely man with a sharp eye stood up. This man was just one of the cold and full of killers.
"Fang Rui, you bring two hundred people, responsible for managing clothing, goods, and purchasing all kinds of things you need. Well, I will set the rules, you can do it."
After the four major events were arranged, Fang Qingxue moved and disappeared directly, and closed the practice. At the same time, the main gate of the Purple Palace was also slowly closed, leaving the servants of the hundred people in the square. Prepare everyone.
The original couple of the family, the second Miss Fang Qingwei was not present. Because they are outside disciples, they have gone to the deeper mountain to learn.
The disciples of Yuhua Xianshan are divided into foreign disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. Then they are in charge of criminal law, emperors and other elders, as well as deputy gatekeepers, and finally teach.
The servants of Fang Han are actually not the people who have feathered the door.
Among them, the foreign disciples have a fight with each other and want to be promoted to be an inner disciple, while the inner disciples fight to be promoted to true disciples.
The true disciples fight each other and want to be promoted to the elders of the sect.
Between the elders, they also fought each other and peeped at the big position.
The disciple with the highest status is the true disciple. Every true disciple has a mountain of ** and his status is lofty. Some of the mysterious disciples can even be comparable to the elders. It was just that there was no great work for the sect and no promotion.
The eight riding cranes that Fang Qingxue had killed in front of the mountain were the outside disciples and belonged to another mountain peak, Bifengfeng. The true disciple of Bi Yanfeng is Jinshitai.
Fang Qingxue killed them. Li Wei, who has just become a true disciple, is dissatisfied with many people. If he is swallowed up by people, he will be inconvenient in the future, so he will be violently killed.
Although there was some trouble afterwards, Fang Qingxue believed that he could resist it.
"This 10,000 animal card, after the blood drop, you can control the crane white tiger, I have to try it, ride the crane to the heavens. But, first pick the slave and say, 250 people listen to me, not bad."
Fang Qingxue closed the door of the Purple Electric Palace and went to the retreat. Fang Han immediately stroked the beast card, and wanted to drop the blood on it, then control the flight of the crane. The taste of flying in the sky is something that no one can resist.
At the same time, he has to pick a slave.........
"Kids! Take the beast card."
A sneer, pass it behind.
When Fang Han hurried back, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a silky face and a long face. He laughed and stepped himself to himself. At the same time, the middle-aged man’s body and muscles creaked like a head. The tiger is staring at the little white rabbit.
At the same time, Fang Fang, Fang Rui, both holding their arms, looked at themselves with gloating.
"Fang Lie, what are you doing?" Fang Han knows that this middle-aged man who is slowly forced to come over, he knows that this middle-aged person is a very high-ranking person, called Fang Lie, who is the chief of guards.
The fat man who managed the beast did not fall on his head. Of course, he was extremely dissatisfied.
Fang Lie’s original position in the Fangfu was not even comparable to Fang Han’s. Even if he was a disciple of Fang’s family, he would respect him.
"Nature is to let you hand over the beast card. You are my hand. Why, you are not willing to hand it over?" Fang Lie saw the face of Fang Han, his face was even colder.
"This is what Missy told me." Fang Han licked his lips.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, even if Missy told me, but you think that you can command the following people as soon as you wait for the slaves? Who is present in the party, the status is not higher than you? You command A look? See if they can't listen to you? Fang Dafu, this kid lets you work under him, you promise not to agree?"
At this time, Fang Mang talked. He was the general manager of the renting house in the original government. Although Fang Qingxue was appointed as the administrative medicine field, the general manager of Xiandao was also fat, but where he could see the cold, he immediately promoted it. To the slave, one of the roads called Fang Dafu.
"Jokes, an inferior slave who raises a horse, wants to call me? Mao is not long, go home and eat two years of milk!"
Fang Dafu is a middle-aged man with a slick face. He is the old fritter of the Fangfu family. He immediately sneered at the news and looked at Fang Han with contempt.
"Kid, what kind of prestige do you have? When you raise the general manager of the beast?" Another family called.
"The milk on my body has not been broken yet. I want to call us? The general manager, give him a lesson! Let him know how high the sky is and how thick the land is."
"Kid, remember, in the Fangfu, you are always inferior to the minion, it is impossible to turn over. Today, you will break a bone, let you know that you know the lesson. After the poster is brighter, Missy will not Governing the family, we naturally manage the purple peak for her."
Fang Liexiao smiled: "Yes, this general manager had a nickname before, called a cracked bone hand. For a long time, there was no cracking of human bones, and the hand was really itchy."
"Is it? I don't have a prestige, just take your Liwei!" Fang Han took the beast card into his arms, and his footsteps moved, hehe! Seven steps and one step, "foot seven stars!"
Seven footprints appeared on the ground in an instant.
In the twinkling of the cold, the pre-emptive strike, grabbed the front of Fang Lie, and then broke out of the leg, "Kui Xing kick!" The leg shadows broke.
In the Fangfu, Fang Han did not dare to display the Kuixing kick, but here is different, Fang Qingxue obviously ignores the matter, presses the slaves below, how to do it.
Hey, hey, whistling legs and tears.
"not good!"
The cracked bones were just about to start. Suddenly, I felt that I had a flower in front of me, and Fang Han actually grabbed it and couldn’t help but be shocked.
In a hurry, he showed his own hot tricks.
However, the power of Fang Han is much more than that of him. Every leg has directly broken his grasping technique, and then hey! Five consecutive feet, kicking on his body.
what!
Fang Lie's big body, such as sandbags, was generally hit, dropped to the ground, blood squirting, and the blood foam in his mouth was like a fish bubble.
"I have only cultivated to the realm of four rigid and soft, and dare to mad in front of me?" Fang Han kicked the ball with a foot, and after Fang Fang kicked off, he also laughed.
Everyone was shocked!
The people present, including Fang Man, Fang Rui, several fine masters, also stunned. No one expected that a small, horse-raising slave would actually kick the guards.
"Fang Dafu! Just asked you to go home to eat milk?" Fang Han took the crowd and was still shocked. The body moved, and took a few steps, and grabbed the side of the slick middle-aged Ding Fang Dafu. Pulled his hair.
Fang Han’s current martial arts has already reached the realm of divine power, and he has the power of Jiu Jin Jin Dan. Even if he is the same level of divine power, his physical quality is not as good as his. Although he lacks practical experience, he has a heart. The stock is strong. Fang Dafu is his opponent.
"Ah!" The old fritters Ding Fang Dafu issued a scream of screaming, the scalp was almost torn off by Fang Han, struggling to struggle, the "small hybrid!" curse instinct came out of the mouth.
"what?"
Fang Hanyu stunned, and Fang Dafu fell to the ground. Then he stepped on it and stepped on Fang Dafu’s face. He stepped down and everyone saw that Fang Dafu’s face was almost flattened. ! Blood bubbles keep coming out of your mouth.
Hey!
Fang Han took another step and stepped on the bones of Fang Dafu’s hand.
These miserable scenes scared everyone.
"You didn't think that I have strength. Fang Man, about you think, I am a villain, there is nothing wrong, I am a villain! I am a villain! You don't listen to me, this is the end!"
Between the words, Fang Hanqi and another foot, directly cut a hand of Fang Dafu.
"Dare to marry me, I let you break your hand!"