Immortal World Supplier

The person who came was a woman named Tang Ying. Fang Qi actually knew this woman. In fact, this woman was bought by Fang Qi's dead ghost father to take care of Chu Mengyao.

Originally, Fang Qi's dead ghost father was still very good to Chu Mengyao, he basically regarded Chu Mengyao as his default daughter-in-law, and he was treated better by Fang Qi, the young master.

"What if I don't leave?"

Fang Qi glanced at his mouth amusedly. Ever since his father Fang Hai died, he has been used to the warmth and coldness of human relationships, so he doesn't have too many complicated emotions now.

"Miss Mengyao is already the Saintess of the Feitian Sect. Every Saintess of the Feitian Sect will be married to the Holy Son, and almost every Holy Son will become the suzerain of the Feitian Sect. Your existence is a blessing to Mengyao. Miss is a kind of defilement, if you don't know how to flatter, you are looking for your own death!"

"You'd better think clearly, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, Miss Mengyao's patience is limited!"

Tang Ying frowned and analyzed to Fang Qi, looking at the man in front of her, Tang Ying was also quite complicated.

Fang Qi used to be aloof, and she was just a little maid.

She was bought to serve Chu Mengyao, and Chu Mengyao was once Fang Qi's fiancée, and after Yun Mengyao and Fang Qixiu became partners, her final destiny was to become a bed warmer.

Tang Ying also thought that Fang Qi was handsome and promising, and tried to hook up a few times, but Fang Qi often only noticed Tang Ying, and simply turned a blind eye to her.

After coming down a few times, Tang Ying also began to feel resentful.

Now Fang Qi is a useless person expelled by Feitianzong, but Tang Ying has become the personal maid of Feitianzong's saint, and his status is comparable to that of ordinary core disciples.

Comparing the two, the gap is too obvious.

And... the charm of the Son of God is obviously much higher than that of Fang Qi. Thinking of the care and condolences of the Son of God for her, Tang Ying couldn't help but feel hot.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, Fachun!"

Fang Qi stared with big eyes, watching with gusto.

This woman looked like she was about to bloom, her skin was gradually turning red, and she even let out a coquettish hum...

Enter the state directly under the public?

"roll!"

"Fang Qi, remember, you are now an abandoned disciple of the Feitian Sect and a ninth-class criminal in Xingyao City. If you are sensible, hurry up and leave here with the spirit stone. If you don't know how to praise, you will be courting death!"

There was already killing intent in Tang Ying's eyes. She really couldn't hold back just now, but she thought of the handsome and brave appearance of the Son...

"Are you finished? Can you get out? Don't delay my business!"

Fang Qi rubbed his forehead, looking impatient.

Tang Ying's face gradually became gloomy and cold, and she let out a muffled snort.

"Since you don't eat a toast and take fine wine, don't blame me for being rude!"

Thinking of what the Son of God told her when he comforted her, Tang Ying drew out a long sword and stabbed at Fang Qi.

The Holy Son said that it is not enough to abolish the dantian, it is better to cut off his tongue, cut off the meridians of his limbs, and let Fang Qi die in grief and indignation!

Originally, Tang Ying still wanted to miss some old love, but since Fang Qi didn't need it, she couldn't blame her for being cruel.

Fang Qi was not surprised to see Tang Ying make a move.

The foundation-building stage cultivation base on his body exploded immediately. He held the stabbing long sword with one hand, and then broke it fiercely. Then he held the tip of the sword with his other hand, and directly cut down on Tang Ying's right arm...