Xiang Fang withdrew his gaze from the window, stared at Bai Qinghou for a while, his eyes were suddenly as cold as a blade, and he said in a deep voice: Who told Song Qiuli?

Bai Qinghou laughed hehehe, smiling proudly, like a beckoning cat, and said with a grin: Of course I told him.

The color on Xiang Fang's hand suddenly dimmed, and then, frowning slightly, as if he didn't understand, said: You don't want me to kill him?

Bai Qinghou patted him on the shoulder, then pulled up a stool and sat down, and said: If you really kill him, then my vegetable field will be watered.

Xiang Fang still doesn't understand.

He looked at his almost flawless hands, and then, looking at the gentle, thin, almost transparent knife in his hand, sighed, and said:

I don't care why you changed your mind, but that's what I wanted, and I wanted to fight him fairly.

I heard that he was already a great swordsman twenty years ago, and it is said that his swordsmanship is definitely not below that proud and conceited brother of yours.

I also heard that twenty years ago, he originally came to find your brother to compete with the sword, but unfortunately, because of the battle with Sword Thirty, that brother of yours was haunted by the battle with Sword Thirty and disappeared, so he stayed in the Golden Throwing Villa and then gambled with you, so he lost his life and became your slave.

Hearing this, Bai Qinghou's fat face suddenly showed a lovely smile again, and he smiled so much that he almost saw his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a deep voice:

Therefore, if you want to be a swordsman, you must never be the number one swordsman in the world, because after becoming the number one swordsman in the world, there will be people who will keep coming to you for trouble and annoy you to death.

My brother Bai Qingyi is because he defeated Sword Thirty and became the number one swordsman in the world, so he has so much trouble.

Alas, it's really troublesome, we don't even have many days together, and every time you want to talk to him, someone comes to the door to provoke.

Xiang Fang looked at his expression that he didn't know if he was pretending or really helpless, and he also laughed, and said: However, these troubles have made you rich.

Because everyone knows that Bai Qingyi is your brother, so, if you want to find Bai Qingyi, of course, you have to come to the Golden Villa, since you have come to the Golden Villa, of course, you have to gamble.

So, although those who came to Bai Qingyi to compete with the sword did not become the number one swordsman in the world, your wealth is now the number one in the world, and now, it is said that your wealth is more than that of the legendary Fujia Villa.

Bai Qinghou smiled, smiling like a very modest rich man, and said with a smile: Actually, this is not true, the eldest lady of the Feng family, Feng Feifei, is not an ordinary person.

Since she took over Fujia Villa, she has done a prosperous business, which is definitely no less than when Old Man Feng was alive.

What's more, she also has a capable husband Jiang Feng by her side, which is even more powerful, besides, people are doing legitimate business, money village, Caoyun, salt and iron, wood, silk, tea, are all profitable businesses, and how can we compare with others in small families.

Xiang Fang smiled, but his smile was a little meaningful, and said: Maybe it's because everyone knows that Miss Feng and his wife are good friends of Jian Thirty.

As we all know, both of them are great characters, one is the righteous sister of Sword Thirty, and the other is the outer disciple of Sword Thirty.

Therefore, everyone sells their face, so their business can be done in the south, seven, north and sixty-three provinces, because the sword of thirty swords, no one can afford to provoke it, right?

Hearing this, Bai Qinghou's face suddenly showed an expression of reverence and envy, and this expression formed a great contrast with his kind face.

He nodded and muttered, "Sword Thirty is indeed a character.

Xiang Fang was originally smiling, but his smile suddenly carried endless loss and contempt, and said in a deep voice: I thought that Song Qiuli was also a character.

However, I never thought that he was a bear bag, and he was the only big bear bag in the world, but whether he was a hero or a bear, I would definitely find him.

Bai Qinghou had been looking at Xiang Fang all the time, looking at the hillside where Song Qiuli had grown vegetables, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, as if he was contemplating, and as if he was cursing.

His complex and changeable expression really didn't match his single-looking face, a little worried, and a little profiteer-like.

Then, he turned around, looked at Fang Fang, and said, "Aren't you worried that by the time you find Song Qiuli, he has already turned into a pile of bones?"

Xiang Fang smiled slightly, touching the seven holes on the white jade flute, as if he was studying a secret weapon with a complex structure, the flower protection bell at one end of the jade flute jingled, as crisp as his voice, and said:

I'm not worried at all, on the contrary, I'm worried about the people who want to kill him, and if those people really don't want to kill him, then there is only one result, they will be killed.

Because twenty years ago, Song Qiuli was already a rare sword master in the rivers and lakes, although he has been watering vegetables in your family's vegetable garden for a full twenty years, but I believe that after these twenty years of training, there are very few people who can kill him on the rivers and lakes now.

Bai Qinghou's expression didn't know whether he was worried or laughing, looked at Xiang Fang inexplicably, and said, "Oh, why are you so sure?"

Xiang Fang's tone was even more firm and cold, and he said in a deep voice: With the hand he showed just now, no one can match it now.

He was actually able to turn water droplets into hidden weapons, and in terms of strength and skill, he had already mastered it to an extremely high level.

When attacking, it is sharp and fast, like ten thousand arrows firing at once, destroying withering and decaying, but if it does not hit the target, the force can be automatically dissolved, and it can be integrated with all things in heaven and earth.

Therefore, I believe that in today's rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no one can kill him except for me who is quick to slash in the direction.

Although Bai Qinghou knew that Kuaidao Xiangfang was not a person who liked to brag about himself, after hearing this, he was still a little skeptical, and said: You are so confident?

Xiang Fang was so confident, he swirled the jade flute in his hand, and said lightly: In this world, I'm afraid there is no one I want to kill but can't kill.

Bai Qinghou looked at Xiang Fang, his brows suddenly relaxed, and the expression on his face was a little inexplicable, and said, "Oh, yes? Do you want to kill me?"

The corners of Xiang Fang's mouth rose slightly, like the transparent knife in his hand, the knife that had been unsheathed, full of provocation, and said: What do you want?

Bai Qinghou suddenly laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: If you want to think, if you don't want to, you don't want to do it, what's the matter?

Xiang Fang gently pushed away the chubby little hand that Bai Qinghou was waiting for on his shoulder, and then, sighing slightly, as if sighing for something, said:

If you can kill the old monkey, you must be a very interesting thing, although you are as stupid as Zhu Bajie on the surface, but in fact you are more shrewd than Sun Monkey, I have always liked to deal with those who have a set of people on the surface and inside the heart, maybe I really want to try?

Bai waited lightly: Oh?

Xiang Fang smiled and said: Everyone thinks that Bai Qinghou is a person who does not know martial arts, and the reason why he was able to make the huge Golden Throwing Villa into today's situation is entirely because of the reputation of his precious brother and baby son in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, he has no real ability.

But I have the exact opposite idea, the reason why Bai Qingyi and Iris have today's reputation and status in the rivers and lakes is precisely because of the Golden Villa.

They have lived in your powerful aura as an elder brother and father since they were children, so they have to try their best to get out of the shelter of your aura and make a name for themselves.

Moreover, your white light is not as useless as everyone thinks, and I believe that your martial arts are definitely not under Bai Qingyi and Iris, and even slightly better.

The reason why you want to hide your martial arts is to create an illusion for the other party, and you want the other party to deliberately despise you, because as long as you despise it, there is only one end, death.

Therefore, twenty years ago, after Song Qiuli lost his personal freedom, the reason why he obediently stayed in the Golden Throwing Villa was not only because he was afraid that you would say something untrustworthy about you, but because he was not sure to deal with you Bai Qinghou.

What's more, the reason why he wants to stay is not only because he is not sure that he will win against you, but also because he seems to be investigating some secret.

And the reason why you want me to kill him is probably because you don't want him to find out the secrets hidden in the Golden Throwing Villa, right?

Later, the reason why you changed your mind and didn't kill him was probably to test whether he could find out the secrets hidden in the Golden Throwing Villa.

Therefore, there are all kinds of signs that you Bai Qinghou is definitely a very complicated and hidden person, and now, even I am not sure if I can kill you.