Tianjian Peak, the main hall of the Purple Clothes General Hospital.

Dressed in purple, the beautiful Fang Huairou looked at Huairen's corpse above the ground motionlessly.

Yang Zhen lowered his head and stood on the side, unable to bear to look directly.

There were only two people in the hall, him and Fang Huairou.

No one spoke.

Fang Huairou kept quietly looking at her brother's corpse, without crying or with a sad expression, just standing there.

It was as if time had stopped, and the whole hall was silent.

The silence is terrible.

Little by little, time passed.

Yang Zhen stood for a full quarter of an hour, and finally couldn't help it.

He stepped forward and took out Fang Huairen's magic weapon umbrella.

"Courtyard Master, this is what Senior Brother Fang asked me to bring back before he died, let me hand it over to the Courtyard Master, people can't be resurrected after death, and ask the Courtyard Master to mourn ---" After saying that, he gently put the magic weapon on the side of Fang Huairen's corpse.

When he put it down, even Yang Zhen himself couldn't help but cry.

Fang Huairou grabbed it in the air, and the small umbrella fell into her hand, and she stroked it gently, as if she was caressing her favorite brother.

She finally spoke: "You tell me what happened, from the time you went out together to the time you came back, not a word was missing." ”

"---" Yang Zhen thought for a moment and looked back at the outside of the main hall.

"No one will come in without my permission, and their minds will not be able to come in, so let's say, it's just you and me. Fang Huairou turned her head, her gaze shifted from Fang Huairen's body to Yang Zhen.

Brush, her gaze is terrifying, and she has a will to see through the heavens and the earth, because she is a master of contemplation.

What is condensing the mind? Divine thoughts can be condensed into one point, and they can hurt people when they are released, and when they reach this point, they can hurt people without using Xuan Qi, which is called concentrating.

When they thought about it, they could think of an ordinary person who was really regarded as a god in a secular dynasty.

Even if Yang Zhen is in such a bone refining period, her mind can make Yang Zhen's mind tremble and her body hurt.

So as soon as she saw Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen's whole body tensed.

That gaze seems to penetrate a person's flesh, see his heart, and see every inch of his body clearly.

"Deeply hidden--" Yang Zhen only thought of these four words in his heart.

The divine dragon, his Xiaoding, and his body of a medium-grade treasure weapon are deeply hidden.

Brush, brush, Fang Huairou looked at him a few times, and saw Yang Zhen clearly.

In the early stage of bone refining, I took shortcuts and took miraculous medicines, but I didn't practice it myself, my foundation was unstable, and my qualifications were average?

This is Fang Huairou's definition of Yang Zhen.

"Say, if you don't say it, I'll think you killed it. Fang Huairou's words were very gentle, but they made Yang Zhenxin tremble.

You're so unreasonable, if I don't say it, I'll kill me?

However, when Fang Huairou said this, he knew that Fang Huairou didn't see his secret, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Here's the thing--- when I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Fang, and when I arrived at the Great Chu Dynasty--- Senior Brother Fang said to take me to eat delicious food---"

Yang Zhen didn't hide anything, from the conflict in the restaurant, to the last escape, then met Ou Dubu, and finally killed Wen Ruoyi, from beginning to end, there was no hiding, and he said it all.

Fang Huairou began to be expressionless and silent, when she heard that Yang Zhen killed three people in a row, her eyes were stunned, her eyes widened, and then when she heard Yang Zhen detonate her magic weapon and instigated Duan Qingping to kill Wen Ruoyi, she changed color again and again.

After listening to the whole process, Fang Huairou's face changed a few times.

"That's the result, I've already avenged Senior Brother Fang and killed Wen Ruoyi's slut---" Yang Zhen finished speaking, still a little proud.

I thought in my heart, would Fang Huairou be happy and give me a treasure or something?

But seeing that Fang Huairou's body suddenly shook, a breath surged, his eyes were like swords, his divine thoughts were like electricity, brushing, and his divine thoughts swept towards Yang Zhen's body, and Yang Zhenjue's mind was in sharp pain, as if he had been pinpointed by someone.

She said sharply: "If you hadn't offended the Heavenly Emperor Sect, how could Fang Huairen have died?"

"I ---" Yang Zhen was stunned, shocked and angry in his heart.

"Are you not convinced?" Fang Huairou moved, took a step forward, boom, and a divine thought fell from the sky, pressing Yang Zhen to the same place.

I didn't use Xuan Qi, just divine thoughts.

Yang Zhen subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but unexpectedly found that his whole body couldn't move.

Terrible?

At this time, he found the gap between himself and the master of contemplation.

The master of concentrating on the gods, he didn't even need the magic weapon or even the Xuan Qi, and as soon as the divine thought moved, he stopped him in place.

Fang Huairou had already arrived in front of him at this time, stretched out her fingers, swished, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and her slender fingers came with terrifying power.

"I'm grass--" Yang Zhen's soul went out of his body, and his whole body was mobilized, but there was no reaction at all.

"Horn ---" Fang Huairou pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Boom, a powerful force poured into Yang Zhen's body, bang, bang, bang, Yang Zhen's body turned over the river and the sea, and the sky fell apart.

Oh, Yang Zhen took a few steps back, his face darkened, and then opened his mouth: "Wow--" spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was all black, and it spat out to the ground, like a blooming lotus flower.

In an instant, he felt relaxed and comfortable.

"Master Fang Courtyard ---" Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, as if he sensed something.

"You took the Black Lotus of the Dark Demon Gate, Ou Dubu only told you one side effect, and the other did not tell you. ”

"If you don't practice the magic power of the Dark Demon Gate, he will subtly change your mind, and in the future, there will be a master of the Dark Demon Gate to meet you, and you can control your mind with a little means, and then you will be the puppet of the Dark Demon Gate, and become an undercover agent arranged by the Dark Demon Gate in our sect---"

"What?" Is it, Ou Dubu, this bastard, wants to control me? Yang Zhen suddenly realized that Fang Huairou's finger was to help him.

"Hmph, I am anxious for quick success, greedy and greedy, how can there be a free lunch in the world, the black lotus is extremely precious, do you think Ou Dubu is not related to you, and I will give it to you to eat?"

"Uh" Yang Zhen's face turned red when he was scolded.

"You have to reflect on yourself. Fang Huairou said angrily again: "This is the world of Xuanmen, you must compromise when you should compromise, you are not invincible in the world, even if you are not for yourself, you have to think about others, because you were impulsive, my brother sacrificed in vain, and killed the innocent people of the Great Chu Dynasty, do you know? The Great Chu Dynasty has already reported to our Flawless Sword Sect, because of you, Wen Ruoyi used the Great Divine Technique in the Great Chu City, killing 1,465 Great Chu people in one move, and the blood flowed like a river--- and his wife ---was scattered."

"Hiss---" Yang Zhen gritted his teeth, ashamed of being scolded for the first time.

"Could it be that at that time, I should have knelt down and respectfully called her Senior Sister Wen?"

"So what? Your face is more important than the lives of more than a thousand people?"

"If you kneel, you can ask more than a thousand people, and we are willing to kneel. ”

"---" Yang Zhen was shocked, and looked at this master of contemplation and genius in disbelief.

With such an older sister, there will be a younger brother like Fang Huairen.

Yang Zhen lowered his head heavily: "I was wrong." ”

This is the first time in his life that he sincerely admits his mistakes to others.

Hearing Yang Chengcheng admit his mistake, Fang Huairou's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"You are young and impulsive, I don't blame you, but I hope that before you are impulsive next time, you will correct your position, you offended Ye Xuanyi, did you see the gap between yourself and him?"

"Everyone must be self-aware and self-aware when doing things, the world of Xuanmen is respected by strength, if you have enough strength, you can do everything without scrupulous, when Ye Xuanyi was refining his bones, he killed his fellow disciples in public, and no one said that he was wrong, this is his strength--- now I am not Ye Xuanyi's opponent, but I just made a thought, so that you have no strength to fight back, why should you challenge Ye Xuanyi----"

"I'm not afraid of death. Yang Zhen raised his head at this time: "People always die, if I am not as strong as him, I have to keep my voice down and steal my life, I would rather fight with him, even if I die in battle, I am will-----ing."

"You ---" Fang Huairou's hard-felt Yang Zhenru was teachable, and in a blink of an eye, he was stubborn again.

When Yang Zhen said this, Fang Huairou's eyes rolled white.

"I really don't understand how people like you have survived until now?" Fang Huairou shook her head: "I am angry when I see you, you hurry up." ”

After finishing speaking, brushing, Fang Huairou flicked his hand, and a white light fell towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen reflexively reached out and grabbed it, and it turned out to be a storage bag.

"This ---," he scanned, as if it looked familiar.

"Duan Qingping and Yu Moheng have already been killed by me, Wen Ruoyi's things are in their hands, sooner or later they will be exposed, and they will definitely cause an uproar, only when they die, no one will know that Wen Ruoyi died because of you, and also, her high-grade treasure is famous all over the world, you try not to use it indiscriminately, so as not to be exposed--- go, go---" Fang Huairou waved her hand, not wanting to see Yang Zhen again.

What's the matter, the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched, and his heart was cold, before he came up to Heavenly Sword Peak, Fang Huairou had already found Duan Qingping and Yu Moheng, asked the matter clearly, and then killed these two people.

Fortunately, he didn't hide it, otherwise, would he be killed by Fang Huairou like Duan Yu and the others?

Fang Huairou, who had just felt that she was a saint, and in a blink of an eye, Yang Zhen saw her horror.

However, Fang Huairou did this, which was equivalent to helping Yang Zhen solve the big problem in his heart.

"Thank you, Master Fang. Yang Zhen sincerely thanked him again, and at the same time, he was deeply shocked by Fang Huairou's words just now, as long as the strength was enough, Ye Xuanyi could kill the same door, Fang Huairou also killed Duan Qingping and them, and no one in the door pursued it.

All of this depends on one's own strength, it turns out that the so-called door rules are not as important as strength, no wonder that in Wanhua Peak that day, Lei Zhenchu wanted to kill himself, although he broke the door rules, but with Ye Xuanyi's protection, he couldn't stand many felonies.

In the eyes of these geniuses and masters, door rules are really a ridiculous thing.

Just when Yang Zhen understood these truths and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, a crisp, nice female voice came from outside.

"Master Fang, Senior Brother Lei Zhenchu of Flawless Peak asks to see you. ”

"Uh" Yang Zhen was stunned, Ye Xuanyi's subordinates?

"Let him in. Fang Huairou said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Lei Zhenchu strode over.

"Yang Zhen?" he saw Yang Zhen, moved slightly, and then hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Meet the Master of the Fang Courtyard. ”

"Say anything, I'm in a bad mood today. ”

Lei Zhenchu walked up to her, looked at the corpse on the ground, shook his head secretly, and then said, "Courtyard Master Ye asked me to ask for the opinion of Courtyard Master, your wedding is good for the eighteenth next month?"

"What?" Yang Zhen heard a shock in his mind.

Is it, Ye Xuanyi wants to marry Fang Huairou? It's like a bolt from the blue, Yang Zhen thought about it a lot, but he never thought that Fang Huairou would be the woman Ye Xuanyi wanted to marry.

"Not good. Yang Zhen reflexively cried out, and kept shaking his head.

"---" Fang Huairou looked at Yang Zhen inexplicably.

"Looking for death, Yang Zhen, here is your share of talking?" Lei Zhenchu was furious.