I have a little bit of talent

As Wu Chen fell, his golden body turned into powder and scattered across the barren mountains. Fang Mu fell lightly to the ground, looking extremely unhappy.

Because Wu Chen showed no anger or sadness before he died, even though his words were soft, Fang Mu heard them clearly.

The phrase is: "You can't get away with this."

There was no need for the old nun to say such words before she died. She must have had a backup plan.

Even the Demonic Sect outside the territory has the ability to create a separate demon, making it difficult to kill.

Being the grand master of Buddhism and a high-ranking figure of the three religions, how could Wu Chen not have any trump cards? How could he die so hastily in this desolate mountain?

It doesn't really matter whether she's dead or alive.

The important thing is that I will be targeted by the Buddhist family in the future, and I will never have peace.

Seeing that the winner was finally decided, Fang Mu killed Wu Chen with one sword. Qin Rushu and Qin Qianqian also landed from the air and came in front of Fang Mu.

"My dear nephew, your magical powers are invincible. You can actually cross the border and defeat the Grandmaster. It's really amazing!"

Qin Rushu has always been proud of himself, but at this moment he was also full of admiration for the other party.

When one's domain and law are combined, one can become a grandmaster, who is far superior to ordinary masters in all aspects.

Although most grand masters also have profound cultivation, they can easily crush and defeat ordinary practitioners in the third realm.

However, he is still far behind the masters at the grandmaster level.

Not to mention killing or defeating him, just being able to escape would shock the world.

What's more, Wu Chen is not just an ordinary grandmaster, but a direct descendant of Buddhism and the orthodox of the three religions. He is much stronger than the grandmasters of ordinary sects who practice as independent practitioners. He can be said to be one of the strongest people under the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.

Even so, Fang Mu was able to cross the border and kill him. If this news were to get out, it would be earth-shattering. Fang Mu would become famous all over the world, and his reputation would catch up with that of his father Fang Lu.

"Little brother, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Qin Qianqian hurried forward to carefully check if Fang Mu was injured, and her concern was evident in her words. Qin Rushan frowned when he saw this.

"I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried Uncle Qin and Sister Qianqian. But this old nun may not be really dead. This matter is not completely over yet."

Fang Mu was still a little worried and reminded the two of them.

I am walking alone now, so I am not afraid of any danger.

However, if the Buddhist family intends to take revenge on the Qin father and daughter, it may be difficult for them to resist.

"How could he not be dead?"

Qin Qianqian's face turned pale.

"Little brother, you just smashed her to pieces with your sword, and her soul and form were all shattered. How could she not die?"

In fact, just now she saw Wu Chen fall and his golden body turned to ashes. Although Qin Qianqian had avenged her great hatred, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

After all, the relationship between master and apprentice that has lasted for more than ten years cannot be let go just like that.

But after all, there is a deep hatred, and joy is still greater than sadness. At this moment, hearing Fang Mu say that Wu Chen may not be completely annihilated, this is obviously beyond Qin Qianqian's cognition, and she is quite shocked for a moment.

"It's not impossible."

After all, Qin Rushu is the master of Confucianism and the leader of Tianbing Pavilion. Not only does he have profound cultivation, but he also has extraordinary knowledge. He immediately accepted Fang Mu's guess.

“After all, Buddhism is one of the three religions, and it has countless magical skills.

“As a great master of Buddhism, Wu Chen has also mastered the art of mind-transforming form. Perhaps he has a mind clone left in Chan Prefecture.

"Although the main body is dead, if the soul clone still exists, it can be resurrected."

"What should we do? The Buddhist family has been planning for many years. Now that they are all gone, I'm afraid they will take revenge on us.

"And my little brother, he killed Wuchen's golden body. Once the news leaks out, the Shi Clan will not let him go."

Qin Qianqian said with some concern:

The power of Buddhism is so huge that there are even many Arhats with three flowers gathered at the top of their heads. If such masters are sent to deal with himself, his daughter and Fang Mu, how can they escape?

"Don't worry. I, Qin Rushu, am a Confucian disciple and an important official in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if it is the Buddhists, it is impossible for them to deal with me openly!"

Qin Rushu smiled and said:

"As for this brat, it goes without saying that as long as he reveals his family's identity, the Shi family will be too busy hiding to dare to provoke him."

"Father, you know my origins, but I am still in the dark. Brother, what are your origins?"

Qin Qianqian was a little dissatisfied when she saw that her father knew Fang Mu's identity but she didn't.

Fang Mu was about to speak when Qin Rushan burst into laughter.

"Qianqian, think about the Confucian masters I mentioned to you in the past. How many of them have the surname Fang? Can't you guess that this kid came from Yangzhou?"

"Yangzhou Fang! Are you from the Fang family in Yangzhou City?"

After her father's reminder, Qin Qianqian suddenly realized.

He was startled at first, and then looked at Fang Mu with a strange expression.

“Given your age, you should be Fang Mu, the second son of Lord Fang Lu.

"But isn't it said that you are uneducated and idle? The reputation of the Fang family as a parasite has spread all over the world. Even I have heard of it in Dushan City."

No matter how good-tempered Fang Mu was, he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

I really can't get over this reputation of mine.

…………

While Fang Mu and Wu Chen were fighting, a group of guests arrived at the Fang Mansion in Yangzhou City, thousands of miles away.

The leader had an extremely resolute face, was tall and sturdy, and had a whole body that gave off a sense of being forged by iron fire. It was none other than Han Tieyi, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect.

Following closely behind him was a man who was also tall and mighty, but had a simple and honest face. It was Tieshan.

The others were a few steps away. If Fang Mu were there, he would definitely recognize Zhao Ming and Sun Rong among them.

Han Tieyi took his disciples on a trip to visit friends. After traveling through mountains and rivers for dozens of days, they finally arrived in Yangzhou City to pay a visit to Fang Lu.

"Master Han, I haven't seen you for many years. How have you been?"

It was Butler Zhong who greeted them at the gate of Fang Mansion. Local people from Yangzhou City passed by the gate from time to time. They were all surprised to see this group of people visiting Fang Mansion and being greeted by Butler Zhong.

You should know that although Butler Zhong is called a butler, he actually grew up with Fang Lu and is like a family member. Now all matters big and small in the Fang Mansion are managed by him, and he has a very high status in the Fang family.

Since they were able to be welcomed by him, these visitors must be very important.

Among them were some knowledgeable people who recognized Han Tieyi's identity and started chatting in low voices with his companions.

Once the news leaked, it spread quickly.

Soon, the whole Yangzhou City knew the news that Han Tieyi, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect, visited the Fang Mansion.

Han Tieyi certainly didn't care what others said. Seeing Butler Zhong, he laughed and said:

"Of course I am fine. Brother Zhong has aged a little since we last met. I wonder if the sword in your hand is still sharp?"

Butler Zhong followed Fang Lu in the past and fought alongside Han Tieyi, so the two were naturally familiar with each other.

"I have kept the sword for many years and have not been able to use it. I am afraid it is no longer possible.

"Brother Han, please come in. The master has been waiting for a long time."

"Okay, Brother Zhong, please lead the way. We have many disciples, so please provide us with enough tea and water."

"Brother Han, you are joking. Not to mention tea, there is plenty of wine as well."

Han Tieyi laughed again upon hearing this, and then led Tieshan and other disciples of the Iron Fist Sect and followed Butler Zhong into the Fang Mansion.