I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Fang Chen!

Although they have never seen Fang Chen's appearance.

But they have all heard Fang Chen's name.

The matter of Qing Yunzong's saint son Zhong Jiuxiang, although because of the blockade of the sect, did not spread.

But in the sect, everyone knows it.

The first genius who made the Son's bell ring nine times was Fang Chen!

Now Fang Chen actually appeared at their outer door!

In the restaurant, He Changfeng watched indifferently, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This is the first luck hero who makes He Changfeng feel sick.

Pretending to be like this.

Typical nouveau riche mentality, not pretending to be uncomfortable.

A peerless genius, a personal disciple of the Great Elder, came to this outer sect and pretended to be a pig and a tiger in front of a group of ordinary people.

But is there any way.

This Fang Chen has the aura of the protagonist.

As long as he wants to pretend, he will be able to pretend successfully.

unless...

He Changfeng is there.

Under the arena, no one dared to fight for a long time. These people were a little afraid because of Fang Chen's identity.

Seeing this, Fang Chen shook his head contemptuously.

"It's too late for me, Fang Chen, to join the Qingyun Sect, so I have to address everyone as Senior Brother and Senior Sister."

"Junior Brother Fang just came to a critical moment in his cultivation and urgently needs some combat experience. If you brothers dare not do it alone, you can work together as a few. Junior Brother Fang is here to ask everyone for advice!"

Fang Chen cupped his hands slightly, and said loudly to the crowd.

He was talking about asking for advice, but his words were obviously contemptuous.

Under the arena, a group of Ming Xinjing disciples who could rank well in the outer sect all gritted their teeth and looked at Fang Chen angrily.

"Hmph! Because of your good talent, you come to our outer sect to do your best? You really think we are afraid of you!"

In the crowd, a figure flitted out.

Seeing this person, everyone exclaimed again and again.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is one of the top [-] people in our outer sect, Fang Chen seems to be having a hard time!"

"Senior brother Zhang has already made a move, how could we just watch, and me!"

Another mid-stage disciple of the Ming state of mind appeared.

"And I!"

Under the stage, another person emerged from the crowd.

There were three people standing in front of Fang Chen.

The three are in the middle of their minds, and they are at their peak against the previous one.

Even Su Qingwan, who knew Fang Chen very well, felt a bit of pressure on her pretty face at this moment.

"My three Mingxinjing brothers from the outer sect have all shot. No matter how talented Fang Chen is, he can never win with only a mortal body!"

"That's right, you still look down on us outer disciples, today we will see how he is taught a lesson!"

In the restaurant, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

This battle is related to the dignity of the outer sect. Although they are just watching the show, they can't wait to raise their arms and shout for the three senior brothers of the outer sect.

He Changfeng looked away and shook his head.

He looked at Wan Rou, Wan Rou was holding the duck leg in her hands, her face was bulging from eating, like a little hamster.

Seeing this, He Changfeng couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand, and wiped the flesh from the corner of the other's mouth.

"Eat slowly."

Wan Rou showed a smirk.

"I have been in Qingyunzong for five years, and I have never eaten such a good meal."

Hearing this, He Changfeng was slightly taken aback.

This Wan Rou, if placed in Blue Star, at this age, with a master cultivation level, he is also a master in a country, and is enshrined by the whole country.

Don't talk about delicacies from mountains and seas, a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, no worries about food and clothing, accumulated wealth can't be used up in a few lifetimes, and it can only be regarded as a guarantee.

But in Qing Yunzong, he was just a handyman.

Originally, Wan Rou thought that if she went to Xiandao with herself, she would be able to eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day.

Who would have thought.

Cultivators at the level of Lingzun actually don't care about food at all.

Unless it is special meat, the kind that can enhance blood essence and physical strength after eating.

Seeing that He Changfeng's cultivation base was low, Su Zhan was also unprepared.

As a result, in Xiandao, Wan Rou still hadn't eaten a big meal.

"It's okay, these are all yours."

He Changfeng said in a gentle tone.

Wan Rou nodded with a smile, extremely happy.

Those Wan family members watching, couldn't hold back their temper, only envious of Wan Rou.

They swallowed their saliva and smacked their lips one by one, but they could only recall in their memory that they used to live in Blue Star's rich clothes and fine food.

"Master, you don't seem to be interested in this battle?"

Wan Rou chewed the duck leg, looked at He Changfeng's expression, and asked.

"The outcome has been decided, what else is there to watch?"

"Do you also think that Fang Chen will lose?"

Wan Rou's eyes widened.

He Changfeng shook his head, and said, "Even if all these people go up today, it is impossible for Fang Chen to lose."

"what!"

Wan Rou was surprised.

A group of enlightened minds can't be worth one consummation?

Although she also knew that Fang Chen's talent was terrifyingly strong, but the shortcomings of his realm lay here.

No matter how talented, it is impossible to kill so many people by leapfrogging.

But He Changfeng didn't explain.

This has nothing to do with boundaries.

This is the trick.

Pure routine.

As long as Fang Chen wants to pretend to be aggressive, he will succeed.

Even if everyone swarms up, there will be strong people coming to stop them.

Then she took Su Qingwan away gracefully, taking the opportunity to pretend to be coercive again.

"It's a joke, I still don't believe it, three bright moods can't beat one to perfection?"

"That's right, this guy only knows how to brag, and if he gets slapped in the face later, I'm afraid he won't be able to speak."

Everyone in the Wan family heard what He Changfeng said, and laughed immediately.

To these people, He Changfeng didn't bother to explain half a sentence.

Shall a lion turn his head when a dog barks?

He looked out the window towards the arena.

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, the battle has begun.

The three bright mind disciples directly surrounded Fang Chen, attacking from three directions at the same time, trying to completely suppress Fang Chen and not give him a chance to react.

But who would have thought that Fang Chen's methods were astonishing.

The moment everyone shot, Fang Chen's momentum was even faster.

The long sword in his hand pulled out the sword flower, and the afterimage dazzled everyone's eyes.

In the phantom, Fang Chen shot violently.

One of the Ming Xinjing disciples relied on his background and wanted to fight Fang Chen head-on.

But Fang Chen's swordsmanship is extremely tricky, he finds the weak point of the opponent, and stabs with his sword.

This sword went straight into the opponent's body several inches deep.

The long sword was drawn out, and blood gushed out.

The man was in pain, clutching his abdomen and fell directly into the ring.

The crowd exclaimed for a while, and the other two were also full of disbelief.

In an instant, one person was missing?

But Fang Chen didn't give them a chance to react, and then shot again.

With the momentum of thunder, they were quickly suppressed.

The long sword shook, and several wounds with deep visible bones appeared on the two of them.

The whole process took only a few minutes, and all three of them fell out of the ring, screaming again and again.

For a moment, there was only silence on the scene.

Needle drop can be heard!

"Brother Fang, I would like to thank the brothers for teaching me."

Fang Chen stood on the ring, and his voice reached everyone's ears.

This group of outer disciples felt extremely aggrieved, but they had no choice but to watch.

Even Senior Brother Zhang was defeated, what else could they do?

Go up to die?

"My God, I really lost!"

"That Fang Chen is too strong, right?"

"That guy was right!"

"It's just luck, what's the big deal."

"That guy was just flattering, but he didn't expect that Fang Chen couldn't hear him at all."

Everyone in the Wan family exclaimed again and again, thinking of He Changfeng, they smiled disdainfully again.

He Changfeng shook his head slightly, picked up the wine bowl, and took a sip.

Although the wine is strong, but after getting used to it, you can still taste the sweetness.

"Wait for me for a moment, I will deal with things."

He Changfeng's voice sounded.

Wan Rou looked up suspiciously.

Before he recovered, he saw He Changfeng jumping out of the window.

On the ring, Fang Chen glanced at everyone.

After feeling the fear in everyone's eyes, I felt extremely satisfied.

"It seems that there is no senior brother who can teach me a thing or two."

Fang Chen chuckled and looked at Su Qingwan.

"Wan'er, remember what you promised me?"

Su Qingwan blushed pretty.

"Go back and say no? There are so many people here!"

"Okay, let's go back."

Fang Chen nodded, and then wanted to leave with Su Qingwan.

I am happy tonight, what are you still doing in such a crappy place?

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior brothers have no one to teach them, so what about me, my junior brother?"

Fang Chen frowned and looked back.

Just in time to see He Changfeng coming through the air.

When Yunlong folded, he didn't need to touch the ground at all. After a few steps, he landed firmly on the ring.

"what?!"

"The little bastard actually went to challenge Fang Chen?"

"Is he crazy? That's the genius who made the Holy Son's bell ring nine times. Those senior brothers who are enlightened are defeated. What is he going to do, is he going to die?"

"I think he's just used to being arrogant. He's capable of cultivation before he's been taught a lesson. He's going to be a joke."

"He must have gone up to flirt, knowing that he is no match for him, and let Fang Chen have a good time with his hands, so he looks familiar."

Although everyone in the Wan family was shocked, they laughed again and again when they thought of He Changfeng's strength.

Only Wanrou, with dignified eyes, thoughtful.

On the ring, Fang Chen looked He Changfeng up and down.

This guy has an extraordinary appearance, and his clothes are obviously different from those around him. He doesn't look like an outer disciple.

"Who are you?"

Fang Chen stood with his hands behind his back and asked.

"Me? I'm just a nameless junior. I saw Senior Brother Fang's demeanor at the mountain gate, so I wanted to ask for advice."

In the distance, Su Qingwan stood up abruptly.

She looked at He Changfeng intently, with a flash of astonishment in her eyes.

Fang Chen has never met He Changfeng, he only knows that there is a genius who entered the same day as him.

But she had met He Changfeng with her own eyes on Xiandao back then, so how could she not know him?

"Fang Chen, he is..."

Su Qingwan was about to speak, but Fang Chen's voice sounded first.

"An unknown person is also worthy of asking me for advice? Look at those senior brothers, are you not afraid that I will accidentally cut you off?"

Fang Chen smiled disdainfully, and didn't care about Su Qingwan's reminder at all.

"Scared, really scared!"

He Changfeng nodded solemnly.

"But I really like Brother Fang's female companion, and I want to kiss Fangze."

He Changfeng looked at Su Qingwan in the distance, and said without hesitation.

Looking at each other's eyes, full of possessive desire.

"What did you say?!"

Fang Chen was furious instantly, molesting his Wan'er in front of his face?

"I know senior brother Fang disdains to fight me, but for this senior sister, I must challenge you!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

In Fang Chen's eyes, murderous intent appeared.

Before he took the initiative to make a move, the long sword at his waist was already humming, as if it was about to break out of its sheath at any moment.

"I thought Senior Brother Fang was a man, but it turns out he's just a coward."

He Changfeng sneered, letting out his breath on purpose.

Seeing this, the people around were taken aback.

Another cultivator of Ming Mind.

"Bright state of mind!"

"Then He Changfeng actually understood his state of mind!"

"My God, how long has it been since we saw each other? Has he already realized the state of mind?"

"how can that be?!"

Although He Changfeng attracted the Son's bell to ring nine times on the same day.

But because of Su Zhan's secrecy, apart from the elders in Qingyun Sect, few people knew He Changfeng's identity!

Seeing this, the Wan family was full of horror.

"Are you provoking me?"

Fang Chen clenched his fists tightly, and the long sword on his waist became more restless, eager for a fight.

"The three Ming state of mind fell under my sword, where did you get the confidence?"

"I don't have any confidence, I just want to bet with Senior Brother Fang."

He Changfeng smiled and said calmly.

"Oh?"

Fang Chen became interested.

"If I win, I want a kiss from this senior sister."

"you..."

Fang Chen was furious.

Su Qingwan was his bottom line, and this guy actually touched it repeatedly.

At first he thought the other party was joking, but he didn't expect it to be serious.

Normally, he would directly refuse, but he would still take action to teach the other party a lesson.

But at this time, with so many people watching, the situation is different.

"What if you lose?"

"Do as you please!"

Seeing He Changfeng's confidence, Fang Chen secretly smiled.

How dare an ordinary disciple be so rampant?

"Okay, if you lose, kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times."

"Then you agree?"

He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered in his heart.

"nature..."

"Fang Chen!"

Su Qingwan finally couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly called out.

"Don't promise him, he is..."

"Don't worry Wan'er, you are guarded by me. I will definitely meet many people like this in the future. I will never allow anyone to have dirty thoughts about you!"

But this time, Fang Chen interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Fang Chen's mind moved, the long sword was unsheathed, and stood in front of his chest.

He grabbed the long sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This is the first time, and I will make this the last time of Qingyun Sect!"

Fang Chen shouted.

He wants to use Fang Liwei.

Let everyone in Qing Yunzong know.

Su Qingwan is his.

Anyone who wants to get involved is the fate of this guy.

"I will save you for a breath, and I will kill you after you kneel and kowtow!"

These words only brought He Changfeng a chuckle.

His expression remained unchanged, his eyes calm.

It gave Fang Chen a feeling of being underestimated.

"I will also save you, otherwise you won't see me kissing Fangze with my senior sister."