After sorting out Fang Yu's residual memories, I let out a deep breath.

I know very well what kind of world I live in, this is a world where people eat people, people eat Warcraft, and Warcraft eat people.

Here, the strong are respected, strength represents everything, as long as you are strong enough, any power must bow down in front of you.

However, that Yin Xun turned out to be a cultivator of the Longevity Realm, and I can't kill him no matter what, so it seems that I can only bury my head in penance, and when my strength is enough, I will find him for revenge.

In addition, I used Fang Yu's corpse to revive the soul, which is also a huge advantage.

As the saying goes, the enemy is clear and I am secret, Yin Xun doesn't know that I have come to the Demon Domain, as long as I am lurking and cultivating, I will be able to kill him one day.

I stood up, gradually getting used to my new body, and then raised my feet and walked towards Fang's house.

Half an hour later, I stopped in front of an antique mansion.

This is the Fang family, one of the three major families of Black Iron City.

Today's head of the family, Fang Zhen, is a true armor realm cultivator, and when the vitality of the whole body is released, the vitality armor can be condensed on the surface of the body, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

Outside the gate, there were two guards standing with their backs on their backs, and when they saw me, they just squinted at me and turned their heads away with contempt.

I didn't care, and walked through the door.

Fang Yu, this guy, because he was born to a maid, has almost no status in the mansion, except for receiving some monthly payments every month, he is left to eat and wait for death.

"Young Master Fang, you still have the face to come back!!"

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a feminine voice coming.

I saw that there were already many people sitting in the courtyard.

The leader is a slightly chubby woman with a snarky face, who is Mrs. Tian.

Behind her, there stood a number of maids and minions, who looked at me with a gloating smile on their faces.

The one who spoke was an old man with a hooked nose dressed in black and an old face, who was none other than Steward Wang.

"Lao Tzu's home, why can't you go back? Dog minions, don't get in the way, get out of the way! ”

I snorted coldly and ignored him.

This Steward Wang is not a good thing, he is an old dog by Mrs. Tian's side.

When Fang Yu's mother was poisoned to death, Mrs. Tian was the mastermind, and he was the accomplice.

Because poisoning the food was his own hand.

Fang Yu also thought about finding Steward Wang for revenge, but the other party was a cultivator of the True Yuan Realm, so he was powerless.

"What do you say? You call me a dog minion? ”

When Steward Wang heard my words, he was stunned.

This nest is a waste of Fang Yu, the sun has come out in the west, why is he talking so horizontally today, who gave him the guts?

"You are a slave of our family, not a dog slave?"

I said coldly, without stopping, according to Fang Yu's memory, I walked towards his room.

"Stop!"

Steward Wang took a step forward, stretched out his arm to stop me, and said with a smile: "It's only been a day, Young Master Fang has grown up, it's okay if you don't put the old slave in your eyes, but Mrs. Tian ......"

"Dog minion, get out of here!" I snorted coldly.

"Young Master Fang, this is Tian ......"

Syllable!

I raised my hand and slapped it, and said coldly: "I'm deaf, I told you to get out and I didn't hear it." ”

"You dare to hit me?"

Steward Wang stretched out his hand to cover his old face that was reddened, and his face was full of incredity.

What kind of nerves are there in this wretched stump today?

It turned out that when I met myself, I took a detour, but now I dare to beat myself?

Could it be that when you went out early in the morning, you made a special trip to eat bear's heart and leopard gall?

Otherwise, how dare he hit himself?

Steward Wang couldn't help but be angry, and smiled: "Young Master Fang, the old slave is Mrs. Tian's person, if you slap me, it will be equivalent to hitting Mrs. Tian, it seems that I need to take action for Mrs. Tian and teach you this ......"

Syllable!

Before he could finish his sentence, I slapped him again, and it was firmly on his old face.

(End of chapter)