white head demon

The parrot pondered: "Then there is really only bribery?"

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"That's it?"

In the garden of Qingjiang City, the woman in the phoenix robe saw that the magic around her was fading, and frowned tightly. After thinking about it for a while, she frowned and said to the female officer beside her: "It seems that the matter is over." , but did the second child make a mistake?"

The female officer nodded and said, "Your Highness sees it very well!"

The woman in the phoenix robe hurriedly asked: "What's the problem?"

The female officer's face suddenly became a little strange.

The woman in the phoenix robe waved her hands impatiently, and said, "I'm too lazy to think about it. Although I sense it intuitively, I can't figure it out!"

The female officer hurriedly said: "Your Highness is not the one who thinks about these small problems, the mistake made by the Second Young Master Fang is because of the wrong..."

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"This result is very good!"

At the same time, when all the qi refiners in the city bowed to the people below at the same time, and then raised their heads, their expressions became different again, and some people glanced in the direction of Shoushanzong indifferently , discussing softly: "Shou Shanzong, or the second young master Fang, really has the vigor of a young man in doing things, but unfortunately, the means are subtle and bold enough, but he is too unrestrained, and now the matter is done. , but the little suzerain of their family, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the trouble, right?"

"Of course he couldn't escape. He made magic treasures in public and buried his sword in the Lingjing. Everyone in the city watched. Even if 1 people said that Mr. Fan was a ghost official, the evidence was excellent, but those people above, I'm afraid you won't let Shoushanzong go easily, right?"

"Hehe, it's just right if I can't let it go, otherwise, the Shoushan sect will really become the head of the six sects..."

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"After all, the Seven Clans are still a bit stingy!"

Fang Cun looked around at Qingjiang City, which had become refreshed again, sighed softly, and said, "Although I don't know what you told them, old man, since you asked me for five thousand dragon stones, the Seven Clans It shouldn’t be much less than me, right? But I just looked at it, and it seems that the dragon stones brought in by each of the seven clans are only two or three thousand, and even among the two or three thousand dragon stones, many of them are defective Bad products, many of them don't have much dragon energy left at all, they are no different from stones..."

He said, looked at Mr. Fan, and said: "Mr. is broken, how long can this last?"

Mr. Fan's eyes were bloodshot, his expression withered, he gave him a cold look, and said: "I originally wanted to ask your Fang family for another five thousand dragon stones, so that at least Qingjiang Lingjing could be protected from worries for three years, but now Look, huh, it's good if it lasts for two years..."

"It's only been two years..."

Fang Cun shook his head helplessly, and said, "A bottomless pit!"

"Haha, haha, even the old man didn't expect you to have such vicious tricks, but you really think that you can influence the general situation with your despicable scheming? You said that the old man is a ghost official, but your Sect Master Shoushan is here Forging magic treasures in front of others, how can you hide this matter from the world? I have some disciples and mentors in this great summer, do you think they will let you go?"

Old Mr. Fan smiled grimly: "You are trying to gain fame by claiming that the spiritual well has been cured, but within two years at most, the spiritual well will become more serious..."

"You seem to have mastered everything. There are people with you in the five clans, people with you in the seven clans, and people with you in my county. People, but now... now facing this problem that no one can solve in the end, facing the truth of the magic treasure that everyone in the world has seen, I want to see, you... what else can you do!"

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After seeing that the general situation was over, Mr. Fan seemed to have seen it through, there was no anger in his words, only gloating!

At this moment, he no longer cared about himself, he just imagined the fate of Fang Cun and Shou Shanzong.

"That's exactly what I want to tell the old gentleman!"

But Fang Cun turned to look at Mr. Fan, and said seriously: "The solution to the trouble is actually very simple!"

"I want to ask the old man to leave a suicide note, and then plead guilty and commit suicide!"

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Fan sincerely, and said with a smile, "Mr. Pleading guilty and bearing everything is the best way to end it!"

"what?"

Mr. Fan was stunned when he heard this.

But Fang Cun smiled kindly at this time, and said softly: "Mr., you are actually mine too!"

Chapter 278 I am perfecting you

Mr. Fan looked at Fang Cun at this time, and he was really puzzled.

If it wasn't for the current battle, he had indeed lost, and the general situation was over, otherwise he would definitely look at Fang Cun like a fool at this time.Now that he has lost everything, he knows that there is nothing he can do to recover, and at such an old age, he has long since lost the exuberant desire to survive when he was young. Force yourself to die?

So he really didn't understand, where did Fangcun get the confidence to say such a thing...

Let yourself kill yourself, write a confession before you die, and bear all these sins?

Does this kid think of himself as a kid who obeys when he is frightened, or does he have some other means of controlling people?

Mr. Fan didn't believe it!

There are indeed too many strange deterring soul methods in this world, which can control people's hearts and make people willingly do countless acts of betrayal. Even before so many people suddenly appeared to identify themselves and betray themselves, it seems to be deterring souls However, Mr. Fan did not believe it, because his natal scripture was the "Book of Books", and Qi refiners who practiced the "Book of Books" were the most difficult existences to be frightened.

What's more, not only is my natal scripture the "Book of Books", but my cultivation base is also much higher than that of the people in the field.

Even if he has been seriously injured, it is not so easy to be intimidated!

So, at this time, he was really curious and puzzled. What is this kid talking about?

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"The old man doesn't need to look at me with such eyes, just listen to me carefully!"

At this time, Fang Cun seemed very calm, even kindly and gentle, and said softly: "I don't intend to force the old man, and it's useless to force it. Only when the old man is willing to plead guilty and leave a letter, can it be perfect." bureau..."

The sarcasm in Mr. Fan's eyes grew stronger. He really couldn't believe how this kid could force him to confess his crime willingly...

Even his own sin, he would not admit it, let alone it was not his own?

"The old man is a ghost official, and the case can already be settled. You have to open your mouth, and you don't know what to say. You don't need to expect any reinforcements, because if my prediction is right, the people from the Jingu Temple will have already arrived. It's just that I dare not show up, of course, the old man should have many opponents in the shrine, so it's hard to say whether the shrine envoy is evil or good..."

Fang Cun smiled and said, "The old gentleman can't see this, can he?"

Mr. Fan's eyes were full of resentment immediately, and he said solemnly: "So what if you can make a death case for this old man? You really think that this trivial idea can coax the foolish people in this city, and it can also coax the shrine. Is there someone from Chaoge?"

"Fang Jia Erlang, you are not an idiot, but you shouldn't treat everyone in the world as idiots..."

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"I didn't treat everyone in the world as fools!"

Fang Cun replied with a smile: "Indeed, if people in this world are all fools, some things will not go so smoothly. Sometimes, the world looks stupid because there are too many smart people, just like the whole Qingjiang River. I don't know how many people know that Mr. Fan is innocent, but not many people will stand up and speak for you, because everyone is very smart..."

"you……"

Old Mr. Fan had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and his eyes were devouring as if choosing someone.

Fang Cun met his gaze, and said: "I have some heart-to-heart talks with the old man, and you understand that now your ghost officer's title has been confirmed, and it is impossible to overturn the case when the first and last are cleared up. Even if someone really went all the way to the dark side and solved the case for you, it will be many years later, when that time comes, do you think that people in Qingjiang really care about whether you are a ghost official?"

At this time, Mr. Fan's eyes were full of hatred, and even some panic appeared.

Because he knew it was true, he didn't have to bow his head, he could feel the eyes of too many people hating him.

"That's why I persuaded the old gentleman to confess the crime directly!"

Fang Cun smiled and said: "Don't think the old man is ridiculous, please think carefully..."

He smiled gently, and looked seriously into Mr. Fan's eyes: "The ghost official's reputation is not so bad at the beginning!"

Old Mr. Fan was slightly taken aback, his eyes fixed on his face coldly.

Naturally, no one knows better about ghost officials than him!

In the beginning, the ghost official appeared in the world, killing demons and eliminating evil, and had an excellent reputation among the people, and was even set up as a living shrine.

It was not until later that "ghost officials" did more and more evil things, and gradually became a noun for all kinds of evil.

He is aware of the changes inside, because there is his will in it.

And as if seeing the change in Mr. Fan's heart, Fang Cun said with a smile: "The fact that the old man is a ghost official is irrefutable, but the old man wants to be the one who hates evil and hates evil in the world, so he pulls it out." What about the death of the ghost official who slashed the demon with his sword?"

"Or do you want to kill innocent ghost officials and die?"

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Old Mr. Fan was stunned suddenly, his eyes fixed on Fang Cun.

At this time, Fang Cun's expression became very serious, and he said in a low voice: "If the old man is willing to admit his sins as a ghost official, commit suicide and apologize, then this junior promises that he will help you plead guilty after death, The people of the world have clearly stated how many people have pretended to be a ghost official to do evil, and gave this ghost official a clear name... The old man should know how the common people will pass on such a reputation..."

"you……"

Mr. Fan's pupils shrank tightly.

Just before he said this, he still thought that Fang Cun was a fantasy, and he never thought that at this moment, his heart was slightly moved.

Seeing his movement, Fang Cun said indifferently: "Besides, I will not pursue the matter of you stealing my brother's article!"

Mr. Fan's face was filled with cruelty immediately, and he said solemnly: "That piece of "On the Country" was originally mine..."

Fang Cun laughed softly and said: "Indeed, the old man wrote that article first, and it became famous all over the world, and my brother has lived for so many years, and he never mentioned it. It is very difficult to retract the confession, but the old man thinks about it." , At that time, you will already be a ghost official who does all kinds of evil, and who would believe that a person like you can write such a high moral article as "Lun Guo"?"

"At that time, I can say whatever I want, anyway, the old man is dead..."

He looked at Old Mr. Fan with a smile, and said, "The dead don't talk back. Do you think that's the truth?"

Mr. Fan's pupils shrank tightly.

At this time, he just wanted to strangle Fang Cun to death, he didn't want to hear every word Fang Cun said, and he didn't even want to believe it.

But he had to admit that what Fang Cun said was true.

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"If the old man agrees, I still have a big gift to give to the old man!"

As for Fang Cun, he waited quietly for a while, and asked Mr. Fan to engage in the fight between people that day, and then spoke again.

Old Mr. Fan suddenly raised his head, obviously asking some questions.

Fang Cun didn't say it directly, but said: "What do you think about the collusion between the Seven Clans and the Yaozun?"

"How to treat?"

When Mr. Fan heard that he started to ask this question, his eyes suddenly became crazy: "This time you are the one who is telling the story, turning the truth upside down, slandering the old man, and breaking the foundation of the seven clans, but you really think that you Are you doing good deeds? Haha, I can tell you that if you destroy the Seven Clans, there will be new Seven Clans coming out. If you destroy the Seven Clans’ business roads, there will be countless business roads. Even if you stare at Qingjiang County every day, There will also be commercial roads in the counties of Wuhe and Baishan, and it is impossible for you to control these things..."

"Qingjiang's life has been extended for two years. After two years, you will see a worse situation, unless someone will learn from the former sheriff and steal the lives of the people again to continue the life of Lingjing, but... haha, if you allow If you do this, what will your brother think of you?"

He even laughed out loud as he said this.

It was as if he had already seen how desperate he was, helpless in the face of the mess.

Fang Cun, on the other hand, just listened quietly, allowing the old man to vent his resentment and dissatisfaction until the old man had finished venting, then he looked at Mr. Fan and said softly: "Qingjiang will not return to the original place. Look, I have thought of a countermeasure!"

Old Mr. Fan was startled, then looked at Fang Cun coldly, his face full of disbelief.

"It's actually quite simple!"

Fang Cun looked at Mr. Fan, and said seriously: "Since the old man can see through the problems here, why has he never thought about it, blocking it is worse than slacking off, since he knows that this business will continue to be choked, why not just let it go, and let others go." To trade with the demon master in the south?"

Mr. Fan's eyes widened suddenly.

He never expected Fang Cun to say such a thing.

The Seven Clans secretly traded with the Yao Zun, sold forbidden items, and bought Yao Pills. This is a big treason, and he wants to make it public?

This statement is tantamount to a big joke.

But Fang Cun seemed very serious at this time, and said: "I know what the old man is thinking, the trade between the seven clans and the Yao Zun, transporting forbidden items, and selling Yao Pills are all acts of anger, but if you can let go If they are allowed to trade, it is more likely that they will be in control of their trading behavior. At that time, they will crack down on the trade of demon pills and mortals, but encourage food, rare treasures, fine wine, and porcelain utensils, and use them to exchange for the land of southern Xinjiang. Wouldn't the god mines and precious materials be much better than they are now?"

Mr. Fan, who was originally full of ridicule, gradually froze, and he didn't know what expression to make.

He couldn't help thinking about what Fang Cun said, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and even more moved.

"Son, you... are too naive..."

But in the end, he still shook his head and looked at Fang Cun coldly.

The Yaozun once violated the Great Xia in the north, and he was the old enemy of the Great Xia. Qi refiners in the world, whenever the Yaozun was mentioned, they all hated him deeply. What he said was to openly propose to trade with Yaozun. Mr. Fan understood that such a proposal, not to mention whether it would be possible or not, would be scolded and killed by countless people just by making it...

"I'm not naive..."

Fang Cun said softly: "So, this proposal, I intend to invite the old man to say it, please write it in your suicide note, as a legacy policy, and submit it to the Immortal Palace of the Divine Palace... If a living person proposes this proposal, it will definitely be accepted. He was scolded as a sieve, but what if Mr. Gao De, who hates the injustice in the world and can't see the injustice in the world, raises this proposal?"