God of Life and Death

Looking at the blue sky, Wang Qi lost his senses.

"The me who used to be, do you want to come back again?"

The murmured whisper disappeared in the wind.

No one in the courtyard!

Click.

On the wall, a black shadow fell.

Wang Qi's feet are soft, like a cat's butcher shop.

He catted to his waist and squinted his eyes. The blue bow of the sword was pinned to his waist, and he pressed his left hand, which could be pulled out at any time.

Wang Qi is looking at Fang Yue's courtyard. As a professional murderer, boldness and carefulness are the most basic qualities!

There is no formation!

I scanned the four corners of the Yue courtyard below.

If there really is a formation in the yard. Outside, it is impossible not to see the slightest trace.

A wicked smile hung over the corner of Wang Qi's mouth.

Sure enough, it was just an innate ant! I really don’t understand why Fang Bao’s guy is paying a high price and offering a reward for his head!

Wang Qi's heart relaxed.

As if the reward after victory was already beckoning him.

A few hundred meters away, a corner.

A disciple of the Fang family was impulsive and would stand up and shout to catch people.

However, his shoulder was held down by Fang Shisan by his side. The disciple was puzzled, raised his head and looked at Fang Shisan.

"Thirteenth Lord, he..."

Fang Shisan smiled and shook his head slightly.

This rough-looking man is not a tendon like his appearance.

"Wait a second, I want to see what medicine is sold in Fang Yue Gourd!"

Fang Thirteen embraced his arms and looked at the game of cat and mouse in the distance.

"It's done!"

Wang Qiyue stepped on the wall of Fangyue courtyard.

Fang Yue did not arouse any vigilance. Moreover, he actually made alchemy in the yard!

Wang Qi was overjoyed, and the sword in his left hand suddenly pulled out and jumped.

The sword chopped.

and many more! What is this smell?

A faint fragrance penetrated Wang Qi's nostrils. His mind was blurred.

When it fell.

Wang Qi lay on the ground and couldn't stop sleeping!

"Damn, it failed again!"

Fang Yue looked at the red-burning stove. He didn't even glance at Wang Qi who appeared inexplicably!

Fang Yue took off a small notebook from the wall, and waved the tip of his nose in his hand, and recorded the result of this alchemy!

"What I want to refine is rosin to improve cultivation, not a drug that makes people sleepy!"

Fang Yue roared in a low voice, mixed with a bit of anger.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Fang Yue's mood was very upset, and quite upset.

He knew that he would experience failure if he wanted to refine a new medicine, but he had never thought that he would experience so many failures!

Pill furnace fragments and residues all over the floor.

There are also fragments of various medicinal herbs.

Eighteen of the hundred pill furnaces have been blown up by him!

The piles of medicinal materials decrease rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for the finished product of pill...the same.

The failures are all sorts of products.

Drugs, aphrodisiacs, bati pills...but none of them achieved the effect Fang Yue expected!

"It's you, all you! If it wasn't for you to make trouble, I would never fail so many times!"

Fang Yue's expression was ferocious and manic.

He threw the unconscious Wang Qi into the woodshed.

In the firewood room, there are already seven colleagues of Wang Qi who have been **** like rice dumplings, their faces are full of horror, hesitating, speechless!

They are the trial products of Fang Yue's failed medicine.

After eating something called dumb pills, within three days, I couldn't say a word!

Pills!

Whether it fails or succeeds, the refined product always needs someone to try it!

Fang Yue is a life-saving person, how can he do such a humble thing by himself!

As a result, these assassins were used by him as waste and became experimental products for his new medicine.

"Hey, wake me up!"

Fang Yue picked up a basin of cold water and poured it on Wang Qi's face.

Wang Qiyou woke up quietly and saw Fang Yue's impatient face.

"Which house did you send it? Fang Bao or Fang Yao, or the spy who had inserted Liuhemen in Fang's house?"

Was assassinated, although the opponent failed.

But Fang Yue must always figure out the origin of the other party!

"Fang...Fang Leopard!"

When Wang Qi just woke up, his mind was still chaotic.

He subconsciously sold his master. Then his eyes widened and looked at Fang Yue with a panic.

Who told him that the assassination of Fang Yue had come.

Wang Qi has been a villain for so many years, and he has never been so miserable.

He came to catch, but he didn't know how he was caught!

This Fang Yue Mingming is making alchemy, so he should focus on his whole body and be meticulous. How could he be aware of his existence!

"Fang Bao, Fang Bao again! What does he want to do?"

Fang Yue's temper is a bit mad! Not only because the alchemy was not smooth, but also because of repeated assassinations.

Originally, Fang Yao wanted to pit him, but he just wanted to play a game to tease Fang Yao.

Whatever one thousand five hundred contribution points, to him with rich wealth, it really is nothing!

However, Fang Yue didn't expect that this Fang Yao was so careful, he was so enmity, he sent people to assassinate him many times, and asked others to help him buy murder! And in the end, the people in Liuhemen still felt painful and joined together.

In just three days, he has captured eight assassins.

Three were hired by Fang Yao himself.

The three were sent by Fang Leopard.

There are also two, from Liuhemen, who said they would avenge their seniors and sisters!

咚咚咚.

There was a heavy knock on the door.

Fang Yue opened the door.

Fang Shisan stood at the door with two disciples in the same vein.

"Welcome me in?"

Fang Shisan looked polite. After all, Fang Yue's identity is the messenger of the heavenly court, and the appearance of politeness is still needed.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yue rolled his eyes.

"What if you are not welcome? I don't welcome these eight guys. Haven't they all come over the wall?"

Fang Yue casually touched the eight frightened faces in the wood house.

Fang Shisan was slightly taken aback. And the two disciples behind him took a breath.

"Who are they?"

Fang Shisan asked.

The corner of Fang Yue’s mouth was slightly raised, and Da Ma Jindao sat on a wicker chair, clapped his hands and said, “Good question, who are they? You tell me that the Fang family of Shencheng is safe, so I came with you. But Not to mention that the city of God is not safe, I actually met eight waves of assassins in the three days at home!"

Fang Yue was full of grievances and sternly complained!

Fang Shisan's old face was slightly red, but fortunately it was so dark that he couldn't see it.

"Three days, eight assassins! This is indeed too late!"

Fang Shisan wanted to see Wang Qi's fate. Unexpectedly, seven other people were brought out.

"It's over? Hey! Did you send me a big message with just these two words?"

Seeing Fang Shisan, Fang Yue's dissatisfaction suddenly vented.

"This is Fang's family! The eight assassins come and go freely, just like Caishikou. Do you think these two words can explain the problem?"

Fang Yue's tone was not good, full of cynicism.

"If you can't solve this problem, I don't want to say anything! I may be responsible for the safety of my own courtyard!"

Fang Yue was already filled with rejection and powerlessness towards the strange Fang family.

After returning to the Fang family for three days, he didn't even have the warmth of home.

People are indifferent, just like a passerby!

The disciples Jieyu, all of them dismissed him as a disciple who had returned from the ordinary!

Fang Shisan's face was dark.

"How are you going to solve it?"

"For example, set up a killing array! For example, hire people from Vientiane Pavilion! Now my VIP token in Vientiane Pavilion is three stars in January. I remember that according to the rules, I can hire less than ten masters from the fifth floor of the world to take charge of my safety, although The price is high, but I can still pay for this little master!"

The light at the corner of Fang Yue's eyes squinted at Fang Thirteen.

Fang Shisan was furious upon hearing this!

"Fang Yue, dare you!"

If it is true as Fang Yue said, the disciples of the dignified Fang family, living in the clan, actually need to hire outsiders to protect their safety. If it spreads out, the Fang family will definitely be laughed off!

Fang Yue sneered lightly and was not afraid of Fang Thirteen.

"What can I not dare! Even my life is lost, do I need to take care of Fang's face?"

Fang Yue's voice was full of unruly.

Fang Shisan's breath suddenly stagnated.

In fact, he knows a lot about the truth.

The reason why Fang Yue was frequently assassinated was partly due to the acquiescence of some high-level Fang family!

Fang Yue had completely offended Fang Qinglong with regard to Yandu. Even the group of people with the main line looked very unpleasant to Fang Yue.

There are still some people who have opinions.

Fang Yue comes from the secular world. For them, it has tainted the blood of the Fang family, and they wish he died clean!

That's why this happened. Within three days, a disciple was assassinated eight times in Fang's family.

After all, Fang Shisan felt ashamed. What he promised Fang Yue back then, nothing happened!

"Then what do you want?"

Fang Shisan asked Fang Yue weakly.

"Add manpower to patrol and keep people from disturbing me! I don't beg anyone else, at least within Fang's family, don't let me suffer such a disgusting assassination again!"

Fang Yue's suggestions are not excessive at all.

Even as a disciple of the Fang family, this is the minimum requirement.

Fang Shisan's face was ugly, and he hesitated a little: "Sorry, I really can't do it!"

After Fang Yue heard this reply, his face was calm, as if he had expected it!

"That being the case, don't care what I do! You can't protect me, I have to find a way to protect myself!"

Fang Yue's voice was faint, without any emotional waves.

But Fang Shisan heard a feeling of loss and even despair from it!

"Fang Yue, I'm really sorry! At the beginning, I didn't expect that the above attitude would be like this!"

Fang Shisan sincerely apologized and hoped to be forgiven by Fang Yue.

However, Fang Yue's tone was still flat: "Thirteenth Lord, there is nothing I'm sorry for! You didn't owe me anything from the beginning!"

Fang Yue's Thirteen Lord called out.

Fang Shisan's heart suddenly stabbed.

He understood that these three words had completely separated Fang Yue from the Fang family.

"Don't worry! At the Fang family, I would not ask the people from Vientiane Pavilion to protect me! However, for other things, maybe I can't guarantee so much! Fang family wants face, and I want safety! Help me give Vientiane A word from the Ge! I have eight slaves to sell, all of them from the 7th level!"

A faint voice fell.

Fang Shisan was in a daze.

Looking around, he has actually been removed from the Fang Yue courtyard!

"How is this going!"

The two disciples of the Fang family who came with Fang Shisan's eyes widened.

"This is Fang Yue's formation in the courtyard! Repositioning involves the spatial realm!" Fang Thirty's tone was light, but there was already a shocking wave in his heart!