Chapter 722 (1/2)
”Boy, you are so crazy that you dare to talk to our messenger like this. Is there a hanging mountain in your eyes?”
The middle-aged messenger flew into a rage.
Zhao Fang already knew what kind of hanging mountain existed from the comments of the onlookers and the vowel voice of Xu Chongshan.
He doesn't want to provoke such detached forces.
But that doesn't mean he'll be afraid of each other.
”It's foolish of you to dare to say such a thing to me. Do you know how much trouble you will bring to the hanging mountain?”
Zhao Fang looks cold and has a more angry and arrogant attitude than the middle-aged messenger.
”Hmm? What does he mean? Is the background behind this boy more terrible than the hanging mountain?”
Most people at the scene were stunned by Zhao Fang's words.
Xu Fengnian looked at Zhao Fang with great excitement, ”Sir, tell me quietly, are you from that super power?”
Hearing this, everyone on the court looked slightly bright and looked at Zhao Fang.
Zhao Fang glanced at Xu Fengnian, his lips moved, but there was no sound.
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.
Even Xu Fengnian was stunned, but soon, he seemed to think of something, and his expression was very strange.
”I'm so good at pretending. I'm still pretending to force. However, this forced me to pretend so perfectly that even I believed it! ”
Xu Fengnian read Zhao Fang's lips and was speechless to Zhao Fang.
The middle-aged messenger couldn't see Zhao Fang's lips, but he clearly saw that Zhao Fang's arrogance and disdain for the hanging mountain made him suspicious, ”is this man's birth force really stronger than the hanging mountain, which can't be provoked by the hanging mountain?”
The middle-aged messenger didn't believe it, but when he saw the golden puppet and thought of its invincible posture, he hesitated.
But soon he shook his head.
”No way! In beizhou, there can be no more powerful forces than Xuankong mountain. Even though Ziyun sect, the leader of the seven forces, is much stronger than Xuankong mountain, it is not strong enough to be almost despised.”
The middle-aged messenger's eyes flashed slightly and stared at Zhao Fang coldly, ”who are you?”
”You have no right to know!”
The middle-aged emissary looked slightly angry. ”If you ignore the emissary's words and kill the president of Thor, you are not afraid of my revenge from the hanging mountain?”
Zhao Fang just sneered at this.
The middle-aged envoy frowned slightly and looked at the respectful green Wolf Castle master beside him. ”In the name of Xuankong mountain, I order you to catch him.”
The green Wolf Castle leader's face changed greatly, and he secretly scolded the middle-aged emissary for being shameless.
But he was not qualified to object, especially when the other party said it was in the name of dangkong mountain.
But he knew more clearly that young people in white were not good!
In front of the attic window and in front of the door of the Ye family, he saw clearly that he was deeply afraid of the young man in white, far above the hanging mountain.
”What? Do you want to fight against the hanging mountain?”
The middle-aged emissary's face was slightly heavy when he saw that the green Wolf Castle leader had not moved for a long time.
The green Wolf Castle master smiled astringently and greeted all the ancestors of the 18th generation of middle-aged envoys countless times. ”It's too late to repent. I knew so. Why should the castle master come to this muddy water and stir himself in?”
However.
There is no medicine for regret.
The owner of green Wolf castle is not Zhao Fang, and he doesn't dare to resist the hanging mountain.
He decided to do it!
Turning around, the green Wolf Castle leader looked at Zhao Fang and hugged him slightly.
”Offended!”
Then, his face was as cold as iron. With a wave of his big hand, the four people who had stood behind him moved one after another.