Chapter 979
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Fang Wuyuan said in a deep voice: "fire headmaster, it's nothing. I just want to say something to this civilian. Some of his actions are out of line and too dangerous."
He is not afraid of the fierce Shenqiao warrior in front of him, because he has been three hundred and fifty this year. Even if he is not killed, he will not live for many years.
"Questions? Ask a king named disciple? "
"Fang Wuyuan, do you know what you are doing The eyes in the sky turn cold in the fire, the hesitation in the heart disappears instantly, and the clear and incomparable belt is killing intention.
"You should know that the king's will can't be shaken, especially can't be shaken by a little bit of reputation flying environment mole ant!"
The only one who defies the rules set by the king must be the king!
Anyone else who violates his duty will die!
Did some of his former fame and the tolerance of the warrior of Shenqiao to this younger generation make him lose himself and even forget the majesty of the king?
If so, the world will once again know what the majesty of a king is.
"I..."
Although he has already held the belief that he must die in his heart, he still pedals back a few steps under the pressure of killing intention of the top warrior in Shenqiao state, and his face is pale.
Surrounded by righteous indignation, it seems that feitianjing warrior, who can die for the family road at any time, is even worse than him and shivers all over.
Even the three Shenqiao martial artists who should have the responsibility of protecting the road around him were silent at this time, and even did not dare to release their own pressure and share some slight pressure for him.
Because the king can not be provoked by the lower level warriors.
"I I don't mean to challenge the will of the king. " The body is retreating, but Fang Wuyuan's spirit is more and more firm, and his eyes are calm as iron:
"headmaster Huo can rest assured that I will not do anything to him. I just have a small idea, a personal idea, which is absolutely not meant to be forced."
The words were calm without a ripple, without any fear of death, and with martyrdom like piety.
What way?
The Tao of aristocratic families has existed in the realm of the Federation for 100000 years. It has penetrated into Every warrior and every piece of land.
He wants to be the defender of the holy way until he dies.
"Old Fang..."
All the children of aristocratic families are moved, and many young ones are even more tearful. They can fully understand the thoughts in Fang Wuyuan's mind at this time.
Why can't our ancestors' inheritance, which was obtained by cutting the brambles with frost and dew, be passed down from generation to generation until eternity?
No, it can. It must be. It must be.
There was silence in the fire.
He is the son of Huo family, one of the seven aristocratic families. He is also a member of the aristocratic family. Naturally, he can't help but be touched.
But the swords of the evil empire are cold and bright. They are not worth moving.
"If you want to talk, say it."
Finally, the fire in the sky to restrain his own pressure, with no feelings of the way: "but if you dare to do it, you will die, the three people next to you will die, do not have to go to the death camp."
After Fang Wuya, the faces of the three Shenqiao warriors suddenly turn pale.
They have no doubt that this sentence is true or false, even if they are high-ranking, powerful Shenqiao martial arts.
Because this is the University of fire spirit and dexterity, and because the people in front of him even have a faint hope.
Zhao Shi and Fang Wuyuan no longer have any hindrance, the distance between them is getting closer.
A man's hair is white, his life is in decline, and he has the glory of a martyr.
the fire of a man's life is like the boundless sunshine in the sky, and his expression is indifferent. It seems that the man coming to him is not a well-known scholar, but an old man with a ridge on the road.
"Your name is Zhao Shi?"
Fang Wuyuan sighed: "the true spirit is full, the spirit is bright, only a trace can enter the flying realm, just over 30 years old, is really the rare Tianjiao outstanding person in the world, but it is just a civilian."
Zhao Shi was not as flattered or modest as he thought.
But ignore, the true Qi circulates continuously in the body.
"Be bold! Do you know who is in front of you, pariah A flying realm warrior who follows Fang Wuyuan is infuriated and yells at him.
Bang!
He broke into a blood mist of bones and flesh, which drifted in the wind and disappeared.
All of them looked in horror at the fire in which one finger was withdrawn, and they all shivered.
Not every Feitian realm warrior is qualified to disobey the Shenqiao warrior's warning and force a king's registered disciple to do something.
Fang Wuyuan twitched at the corners of his eyes. He did not raise any objection, nor did he create any momentum. He took something out of his arms.
It is a U-shaped bone with black and white light. At the bottom of the U, there are two small angles like protrusions, which instantly attract the eyes of everyone including the sky in the fire.
As soon as the skeleton of this object appears, it sends out a faint and terrible breath, which makes them tremble involuntarily.Bones of the king!
Absolutely the king's skeleton, the shape of hyoid bone!
In the fire, the heart of heaven rolls like a huge wave, making a quick judgment.
"This is a piece of hyoid bone left by an ancient king who practiced the truth and laws. It was identified by my ancestors when I was young."
"Under the erosion of many years of time, the strength left on it is very little, and it is not of great value."
"The only thing that can be activated by secret method is to solidify the oath of a middle and low level martial artist. Even if he practices in the king's realm in the future, he can't violate it. If he violates it, he will be deeply hurt, and his life will be hopeless."
"This can be guaranteed by our ancestors without any other means of restriction."
All the children of the aristocratic family were shocked. Qi Qi looked at Zhao Shi and understood what he had learned.
"Civilians! My request is simple! " Fang Wuyuan looked at Zhao Shi and said in a cold voice: "you swear to the remains of the king and your sword will, and you will be loyal to the federal aristocratic family forever. You must not overstep your civilian identity and try to be equal with the aristocratic family."
"This oath is very loose, and there is no violation of the lava King's reform rules."
"Civilians, do you swear, or tell me that you immediately intend to surpass your civilian status and expel our original aristocratic families and turn the aristocratic family Federation into the Zhao Family Federation after you can become king and powerful
Fire in the sky a Leng, see to the square boundless eyes show soft color, no longer any hostility.
This is very good, very good. Although Fang Wuyuan is a small generation, his mind is indeed more than most of the martial arts in Shenqiao. He used to take the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He must go to the door to apologize in person in the future.
All the children of the aristocratic family were overjoyed, and then looked at Zhao Shi with murderous intent.
Once the person says no, there is no problem killing him in public.
Because the aristocratic union is the iron rule, the permanent iron rule, absolutely political correctness!
No one, even great power, will violate it openly.
If you are willing to swear, it will be better. The family foundation will be protected.
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Fang Wuyuan said in a deep voice: "fire headmaster, it's nothing. I just want to say something to this civilian. Some of his actions are out of line and too dangerous."
He is not afraid of the fierce Shenqiao warrior in front of him, because he has been three hundred and fifty this year. Even if he is not killed, he will not live for many years.
"Questions? Ask a king named disciple? "
"Fang Wuyuan, do you know what you are doing The eyes in the sky turn cold in the fire, the hesitation in the heart disappears instantly, and the clear and incomparable belt is killing intention.
"You should know that the king's will can't be shaken, especially can't be shaken by a little bit of reputation flying environment mole ant!"
The only one who defies the rules set by the king must be the king!
Anyone else who violates his duty will die!
Did some of his former fame and the tolerance of the warrior of Shenqiao to this younger generation make him lose himself and even forget the majesty of the king?
If so, the world will once again know what the majesty of a king is.
"I..."
Although he has already held the belief that he must die in his heart, he still pedals back a few steps under the pressure of killing intention of the top warrior in Shenqiao state, and his face is pale.
Surrounded by righteous indignation, it seems that feitianjing warrior, who can die for the family road at any time, is even worse than him and shivers all over.
Even the three Shenqiao martial artists who should have the responsibility of protecting the road around him were silent at this time, and even did not dare to release their own pressure and share some slight pressure for him.
Because the king can not be provoked by the lower level warriors.
"I I don't mean to challenge the will of the king. " The body is retreating, but Fang Wuyuan's spirit is more and more firm, and his eyes are calm as iron:
"headmaster Huo can rest assured that I will not do anything to him. I just have a small idea, a personal idea, which is absolutely not meant to be forced."
The words were calm without a ripple, without any fear of death, and with martyrdom like piety.
What way?
The Tao of aristocratic families has existed in the realm of the Federation for 100000 years. It has penetrated into Every warrior and every piece of land.
He wants to be the defender of the holy way until he dies.
"Old Fang..."
All the children of aristocratic families are moved, and many young ones are even more tearful. They can fully understand the thoughts in Fang Wuyuan's mind at this time.
Why can't our ancestors' inheritance, which was obtained by cutting the brambles with frost and dew, be passed down from generation to generation until eternity?
No, it can. It must be. It must be.
There was silence in the fire.
He is the son of Huo family, one of the seven aristocratic families. He is also a member of the aristocratic family. Naturally, he can't help but be touched.
But the swords of the evil empire are cold and bright. They are not worth moving.
"If you want to talk, say it."
Finally, the fire in the sky to restrain his own pressure, with no feelings of the way: "but if you dare to do it, you will die, the three people next to you will die, do not have to go to the death camp."
After Fang Wuya, the faces of the three Shenqiao warriors suddenly turn pale.
They have no doubt that this sentence is true or false, even if they are high-ranking, powerful Shenqiao martial arts.
Because this is the University of fire spirit and dexterity, and because the people in front of him even have a faint hope.
Zhao Shi and Fang Wuyuan no longer have any hindrance, the distance between them is getting closer.
A man's hair is white, his life is in decline, and he has the glory of a martyr.
the fire of a man's life is like the boundless sunshine in the sky, and his expression is indifferent. It seems that the man coming to him is not a well-known scholar, but an old man with a ridge on the road.
"Your name is Zhao Shi?"
Fang Wuyuan sighed: "the true spirit is full, the spirit is bright, only a trace can enter the flying realm, just over 30 years old, is really the rare Tianjiao outstanding person in the world, but it is just a civilian."
Zhao Shi was not as flattered or modest as he thought.
But ignore, the true Qi circulates continuously in the body.
"Be bold! Do you know who is in front of you, pariah A flying realm warrior who follows Fang Wuyuan is infuriated and yells at him.
Bang!
He broke into a blood mist of bones and flesh, which drifted in the wind and disappeared.
All of them looked in horror at the fire in which one finger was withdrawn, and they all shivered.
Not every Feitian realm warrior is qualified to disobey the Shenqiao warrior's warning and force a king's registered disciple to do something.
Fang Wuyuan twitched at the corners of his eyes. He did not raise any objection, nor did he create any momentum. He took something out of his arms.
It is a U-shaped bone with black and white light. At the bottom of the U, there are two small angles like protrusions, which instantly attract the eyes of everyone including the sky in the fire.
As soon as the skeleton of this object appears, it sends out a faint and terrible breath, which makes them tremble involuntarily.Bones of the king!
Absolutely the king's skeleton, the shape of hyoid bone!
In the fire, the heart of heaven rolls like a huge wave, making a quick judgment.
"This is a piece of hyoid bone left by an ancient king who practiced the truth and laws. It was identified by my ancestors when I was young."
"Under the erosion of many years of time, the strength left on it is very little, and it is not of great value."
"The only thing that can be activated by secret method is to solidify the oath of a middle and low level martial artist. Even if he practices in the king's realm in the future, he can't violate it. If he violates it, he will be deeply hurt, and his life will be hopeless."
"This can be guaranteed by our ancestors without any other means of restriction."
All the children of the aristocratic family were shocked. Qi Qi looked at Zhao Shi and understood what he had learned.
"Civilians! My request is simple! " Fang Wuyuan looked at Zhao Shi and said in a cold voice: "you swear to the remains of the king and your sword will, and you will be loyal to the federal aristocratic family forever. You must not overstep your civilian identity and try to be equal with the aristocratic family."
"This oath is very loose, and there is no violation of the lava King's reform rules."
"Civilians, do you swear, or tell me that you immediately intend to surpass your civilian status and expel our original aristocratic families and turn the aristocratic family Federation into the Zhao Family Federation after you can become king and powerful
Fire in the sky a Leng, see to the square boundless eyes show soft color, no longer any hostility.
This is very good, very good. Although Fang Wuyuan is a small generation, his mind is indeed more than most of the martial arts in Shenqiao. He used to take the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He must go to the door to apologize in person in the future.
All the children of the aristocratic family were overjoyed, and then looked at Zhao Shi with murderous intent.
Once the person says no, there is no problem killing him in public.
Because the aristocratic union is the iron rule, the permanent iron rule, absolutely political correctness!
No one, even great power, will violate it openly.
If you are willing to swear, it will be better. The family foundation will be protected.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Fang Wuyuan said in a deep voice: "fire headmaster, it's nothing. I just want to say something to this civilian. Some of his actions are out of line and too dangerous." He is not afraid of the fierce Shenqiao warrior in front of him, because he has been three hundred and fifty this year. Even if he is not killed, he will not live for many years. "Questions? Ask a king named disciple? " "Fang Wuyuan, do you know what you are doing The eyes in the sky turn cold in the fire, the hesitation in the heart disappears instantly, and the clear and incomparable belt is killing intention. "You should know that the king's will can't be shaken, especially can't be shaken by a little bit of reputation flying environment mole ant!" The only one who defies the rules set by the king must be the king! Anyone else who violates his duty will die! Did some of his former fame and the tolerance of the warrior of Shenqiao to this younger generation make him lose himself and even forget the majesty of the king? If so, the world will once again know what the majesty of a king is. "I..." Although he has already held the belief that he must die in his heart, he still pedals back a few steps under the pressure of killing intention of the top warrior in Shenqiao state, and his face is pale. Surrounded by righteous indignation, it seems that feitianjing warrior, who can die for the family road at any time, is even worse than him and shivers all over. Even the three Shenqiao martial artists who should have the responsibility of protecting the road around him were silent at this time, and even did not dare to release their own pressure and share some slight pressure for him. Because the king can not be provoked by the lower level warriors. "I I don't mean to challenge the will of the king. " The body is retreating, but Fang Wuyuan's spirit is more and more firm, and his eyes are calm as iron: "headmaster Huo can rest assured that I will not do anything to him. I just have a small idea, a personal idea, which is absolutely not meant to be forced." The words were calm without a ripple, without any fear of death, and with martyrdom like piety. What way? The Tao of aristocratic families has existed in the realm of the Federation for 100000 years. It has penetrated into Every warrior and every piece of land. He wants to be the defender of the holy way until he dies. "Old Fang..." All the children of aristocratic families are moved, and many young ones are even more tearful. They can fully understand the thoughts in Fang Wuyuan's mind at this time. Why can't our ancestors' inheritance, which was obtained by cutting the brambles with frost and dew, be passed down from generation to generation until eternity? No, it can. It must be. It must be. There was silence in the fire. He is the son of Huo family, one of the seven aristocratic families. He is also a member of the aristocratic family. Naturally, he can't help but be touched. But the swords of the evil empire are cold and bright. They are not worth moving. "If you want to talk, say it." Finally, the fire in the sky to restrain his own pressure, with no feelings of the way: "but if you dare to do it, you will die, the three people next to you will die, do not have to go to the death camp." After Fang Wuya, the faces of the three Shenqiao warriors suddenly turn pale. They have no doubt that this sentence is true or false, even if they are high-ranking, powerful Shenqiao martial arts. Because this is the University of fire spirit and dexterity, and because the people in front of him even have a faint hope. Zhao Shi and Fang Wuyuan no longer have any hindrance, the distance between them is getting closer. A man's hair is white, his life is in decline, and he has the glory of a martyr. the fire of a man's life is like the boundless sunshine in the sky, and his expression is indifferent. It seems that the man coming to him is not a well-known scholar, but an old man with a ridge on the road. "Your name is Zhao Shi?" Fang Wuyuan sighed: "the true spirit is full, the spirit is bright, only a trace can enter the flying realm, just over 30 years old, is really the rare Tianjiao outstanding person in the world, but it is just a civilian." Zhao Shi was not as flattered or modest as he thought. But ignore, the true Qi circulates continuously in the body. "Be bold! Do you know who is in front of you, pariah A flying realm warrior who follows Fang Wuyuan is infuriated and yells at him. Bang! He broke into a blood mist of bones and flesh, which drifted in the wind and disappeared. All of them looked in horror at the fire in which one finger was withdrawn, and they all shivered. Not every Feitian realm warrior is qualified to disobey the Shenqiao warrior's warning and force a king's registered disciple to do something. Fang Wuyuan twitched at the corners of his eyes. He did not raise any objection, nor did he create any momentum. He took something out of his arms. It is a U-shaped bone with black and white light. At the bottom of the U, there are two small angles like protrusions, which instantly attract the eyes of everyone including the sky in the fire. As soon as the skeleton of this object appears, it sends out a faint and terrible breath, which makes them tremble involuntarily.Bones of the king! Absolutely the king's skeleton, the shape of hyoid bone! In the fire, the heart of heaven rolls like a huge wave, making a quick judgment. "This is a piece of hyoid bone left by an ancient king who practiced the truth and laws. It was identified by my ancestors when I was young." "Under the erosion of many years of time, the strength left on it is very little, and it is not of great value." "The only thing that can be activated by secret method is to solidify the oath of a middle and low level martial artist. Even if he practices in the king's realm in the future, he can't violate it. If he violates it, he will be deeply hurt, and his life will be hopeless." "This can be guaranteed by our ancestors without any other means of restriction." All the children of the aristocratic family were shocked. Qi Qi looked at Zhao Shi and understood what he had learned. "Civilians! My request is simple! " Fang Wuyuan looked at Zhao Shi and said in a cold voice: "you swear to the remains of the king and your sword will, and you will be loyal to the federal aristocratic family forever. You must not overstep your civilian identity and try to be equal with the aristocratic family." "This oath is very loose, and there is no violation of the lava King's reform rules." "Civilians, do you swear, or tell me that you immediately intend to surpass your civilian status and expel our original aristocratic families and turn the aristocratic family Federation into the Zhao Family Federation after you can become king and powerful Fire in the sky a Leng, see to the square boundless eyes show soft color, no longer any hostility. This is very good, very good. Although Fang Wuyuan is a small generation, his mind is indeed more than most of the martial arts in Shenqiao. He used to take the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He must go to the door to apologize in person in the future. All the children of the aristocratic family were overjoyed, and then looked at Zhao Shi with murderous intent. Once the person says no, there is no problem killing him in public. Because the aristocratic union is the iron rule, the permanent iron rule, absolutely political correctness! No one, even great power, will violate it openly. If you are willing to swear, it will be better. The family foundation will be protected. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
