Chapter 790： Kuang Xian (2/2)
In Qingzhou, it was enough to be comparable to Fang Yaoye's level of Tianjiao, even though he couldn't reach the walking level, the Supreme Dragon could still get it.
But at the moment everything was covered by Kuangxian, and Fang Jun could only show no expression.
”Brother Kuangxian!”
A few men and women came across. When they saw Kuang Xian, the women greeted them with excitement and joy.
”coincidence.”
Kuang Xian smiled and nodded towards the others.
After seeing Kuang Xian, the few people glanced at Fang Jun again. Although they were not Kuang Xian's younger brother and sister, they were somewhat similar to Fang Jun.
Their fathers were the leaders of several other forces similar to the Tianxiahui on Pingsui Island, and their family strength was much stronger than that of the Tianxiahui. Several people were blood relatives of the direct descendants of King Wu.
”Fang Jun, I heard that there was a disturbance in the port before, and there will be a congenital deacon who killed you?”
After the two sides greeted each other, one of the men smiled and looked at Fang Jun. His cultivation is profound and he is in the late stage of concentration, but his age is older than Kuangxian. He looks like 20 or 30, but he is actually already Fifty or sixty.
”Ok.”
Fang Jun's expression changed slightly, and he nodded lukewarmly. The world would be crushed by the other's families. The relationship between the two parties was not good, so naturally they would not be enthusiastic.
”I'm going out this time just to deal with this matter, I want to see and see, the legendary strength of the Zhentian school disciple.”
Kuang Xian smiled and made a round.
The attention of everyone was really attracted to the past.
”Brother Kuangxian, are you planning to compete with the Wu Zun of Zhentian School? Great, when and where?”
A woman said with excitement.
Her name is Xu Wannian, and her father is the leader of the Dragon Shouhui, the strongest king of Wu, and the leader of the Seven Conferences on Pingsui Island.
”It's here.”
Kuang Xian chuckled and sacrificed a guzheng. He sat cross-legged on the spot, and when everyone saw it, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
”Brother Kuangxian is really casual.”
Xu Wannian looked admiring.
When the other warriors on the street saw this, they subconsciously retreated some distance.
Kuang Xian fiddled with the Guzheng lightly, and a melodious sound suddenly spread in all directions.
He raised his head, looked at the inn not far away, and chuckled lightly:
”Will the Wu Zun of Zhentian School come out for a comment?”
Inside the inn.
Su Han's eyes flashed with purple light, and his gaze fell on Kuang Xian through numerous voids.
At the same time, he saw Fang Jun, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
”I also brought in the rescuers. It seems that the Zhentian faction's name is in the sea of stars, and it is still not very good.”
In the case of Zhongzhou, the Zhentian faction's name is enough to deter ordinary Dharma statues, let alone Fang Jun's martial arts.
It can only be said that the sea of stars has formed a unique atmosphere over the years, perhaps because I feel that in the sea, far away from the Zhentian faction, the fear in my heart has also been reduced.
Su Han stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out.
Brothers Liu Yue heard the movement and stood outside the door in a panic.
”You go back to your room and wait.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”Yes, Senior Yang!” Liu Yue nodded quickly and pulled his brother back to the room.