But Zhao Fang didn''t care about it.
It doesn''t matter to him who controls the western continent and how.
He is just a passer-by.
As long as you don''t provoke him, even if the demon gate controls the western continent and stirs up the western continent, what does it have to do with him?
... chentangguan.
It is located east of the west continent.
It is said to be a gateway. In fact, it is a city like Guangping city.
Perhaps it is because chentangguan is relatively closed and rarely communicates with the outside world. The overall environment is very poor.
Not to mention the peak of scattered immortals, there are only a few scattered fairyland.
With Zhao Fang''s current strength and spiritual knowledge, it is easy to envelop most of the city.
After the spiritual knowledge covers the whole city.
His mind, almost overlooking attitude, overlooking the whole city.
The men and women in the city, old and young, were reflected in his spiritual knowledge of the sea like a candle.
He sifted and searched for Nezha''s breath.
But nothing!
"Did you leave?" Zhao Fang opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
If so.
That''s too bad!
"There is a loose fairy nearby. Just ask him."
After thinking about it, Zhao Fang shook his body and disappeared in place.
Ye''s house is brightly lit.
In the main hall.
Ye Teng, the master of the house, is warmly greeting several bald monks.
Ye Teng, a famous Sanxian in chentangguan, was almost down to the ground in front of the monks. He was very respectful.
But those monks paid little attention to him.
"Master Hideki, I have prepared what you want for you."
After three rounds of drinking, ye Teng said with a smile to the monk who was the first among the drunk monks.
Then he clapped his hands.
Soon a group of women in rags were escorted out by the Ye family guards.
The women seemed to be greatly frightened. They kept screaming and huddled together. They looked at Ye Teng with hatred.
However.
When they found evil Tibetan monks, hatred in their eyes was immediately replaced by endless fear.
The body couldn''t stop shaking.
It seems to see not monks, but a group of demons, abnormal fear.
"These are the of my Ye family to honor master evil Tibet and all masters who came all the way from Xuankong Temple."
Evil Tibet glanced at the trembling women, a trace of evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and said, "master ye, you know the rules very well."
Ye Teng smiled.
Call out a young man with flour.
Then he said to evil Tibet, "master, this is my son Ye Feng. I''ll take care of you in the future."
Then he asked the flour youth to salute evil Tibet and send a storage ring.
Evil Tibet took it calmly, and the spirit consciousness stabbed into it. It seemed to see something. His face was happy. He looked at Ye Teng and his eyes became more and more pleasant. He also showed a smile when facing Ye Feng.
"Lord Ye, don''t worry. After your son enters the hanging temple, I will take good care of him." evil Tibet said.
Ye Teng was grateful again.
Then raise your glasses and drink freely.
The rise of evil Tibetan drinking even took two women to accompany him. While drinking, he put his rough palms into the woman''s clothes, rubbed them up and down, and burst into obscene laughter.
The same is true of other monks.
Seeing this, ye Teng showed a meaningful smile at the corners of his mouth. He was about to leave and got up to leave.
"Can''t you see that people are reluctant?"
At this time, a dull voice suddenly sounded in the field.
Everyone was stunned.
Subconsciously look to the source of sound.
But I saw a young man in white with a sword. I don''t know when he appeared in a corner of the scene.
"Who are you?"
Ye Teng reacted first and his face was cold.
This is his home, but someone sneaked in here silently. The thief appeared in front of him recklessly. How can he not be angry.
The young man in white ignored him at all.
Still looking at evil Tibet, he calmly said, "are you blind?"
Hear that.
Ye Teng''s face changed greatly.
These monks from Xuankong Temple not only have strong strength, but also have a bad temper. They often kill and destroy the family.
He managed to coax these people well. Unexpectedly, this bastard who didn''t know where to come from went to stimulate these people. Isn''t he looking for death?
Even if you want to die, but don''t bother me.
"Bastard boy, it''s OK to sneak into my Ye''s house. Dare to talk nonsense here. Come on, fork it out and kill it!"
Ye Teng angrily said.
"Wait!"
Hideki waved.
Ye Teng trembled and bent down to show obedience, but when he saw the young man in white, his face was cold, like looking at a dead man.
"Boy, are you an outsider?" evil Tibet looked up and down at the young man in white and narrowed his eyes.
The young man in white is Zhao Fang who came to inquire about the news.
He didn''t want to do much.
But seeing this, I couldn''t help but speak.
"A mere outsider also wants to meddle in the affairs of our hanging temple? I''m tired of living outside!"
Evil Zang smiled coldly, and a tall monk stood up behind him.
With a cruel smile, he walked up to Zhao Fang.
"Blind your eyes, cripple your legs, waste your hands, waste your accomplishments..." evil Zang said casually.
The woman beside him trembled more violently.
After such a wave of operation, even Sanxian will be useless.
However, the evil Tibetan who said this looked indifferent.
It''s like maiming a person. For him, it''s as simple as eating and drinking water. It can''t make people have mood swings.
"Boy, dare to offend our hanging temple, die!"
The tall monk obviously practiced palm Kung Fu. When he stretched out his fingers and put them straight into Zhao Fang''s eyes, the air obviously screamed.
Even ye Teng, who was standing not far away, seemed to feel oppression and his face was slightly frozen.
Some women couldn''t bear to see the bloody scene of the young handsome man who stood out for them, screamed and pinned their heads aside.
Ah ~!
A scream sounded.
The women were stunned because they heard that the scream was like that of a monk.
He quickly turned his head and saw that Zhao Fang was still standing in place. The monk who tried to blind his eyes curled up like cooked rotten meat.
The monk is holding his fingers, rolling and screaming!
"How could this happen?" the women forgot to scream and looked stunned.
Not just them.
Ye Teng doesn''t understand.
It was the monk of the hanging Temple who had the upper hand. From beginning to end, the little white face didn''t even mean to shoot. How could he be cut off and fly out?
After all, his cultivation was too weak to see useful information.
On the contrary, it was evil Tibet. He put away his previous indifference, revealed a trace of accident, and slowly stood up, "unexpectedly, Taoist friend was a strong Sanxian. It''s really disrespectful!"
Evil Tibet clearly saw that when his companion shot, the young man in white gave birth to a layer of golden body protection vigorous Qi.
It was this vigorous Qi that blocked his partner''s attack and broke his fingers!