Chapter 4992

"It's nothing. Let's talk about you first. How did you get to LINGJI and become the little master of Xuangang sect?" Compared with Fang Tianyou's blankness, Gu Fenghua is more curious about his experience after he came to Wuji holy heaven.

"Well, it's a long story." Fang Tianyou said with a sigh, and his face showed an indescribable color of sadness.

"Then speak slowly." Seeing him look like this, Lorne suddenly felt a little excited: it seems that this guy has suffered a lot after he arrived at the Wuji holy heaven.

Although she and Fang Tianyou had already turned enemies into friends, and lived and died side by side again and again, the suffering of others was the source of Miss Luo's happiness, even if this other person was Fang Tianyou.

Noticing the excitement in Miss Luo's eyes, Gu Fenghua and others could not help shaking their heads secretly: This gloating pit goods has been completely hopeless.

Fang Tianyou didn't disappoint Luo en. His experience after he came to Wuji holy heaven is a history of blood and tears full of pathos, which makes people extremely desperate, but also makes Miss Luo feel extremely happy.

At the beginning, the teleportation array was broken by the eldest grandson luocang. Like Gu Fenghua, he also fell straight down to the celestial pole. But just as he was about to fall to the ground, he was involved by a mysterious force. Through space, he fell to the spiritual pole inexplicably.

Later, he learned that this was the power generated by the instant distortion of space when a sect guard sect array in the spiritual polar region was broken, and the place where he fell was this sect.

The huzong battle was broken, so it's not necessary to say what will happen next. Before Fang Shaozhu, who was dizzy after falling, wanted to understand what was going on, he heard shrill and desperate screams. Then he saw strange figures spattering blood and dying on the spot. He also saw a strong man named Xiuwei who was so powerful that he could not imagine before turning into nothingness.

As soon as he arrived at Wuji holy heaven, he saw such a tragic scene. Fang Shaozhu's mood can be imagined. He pursed his lips tightly, shivered involuntarily, curled his head in his hands, and recited the four words: "can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

Unfortunately, he forgot one thing. The place where he fell was the biggest square in front of the main hall of the clan, and it was also the center of the square.

So, while he read the four words, a dozen young men with a grim smile came to him.

The next moment, Fang Shaozhu made the most wise decision in his life. He knelt down with a soft knee, and with the saddest tone of his life, he burst into tears and cried out: "hero, please spare my life. I have a 90 year old mother and a two-year-old brother. All my family depend on me to support and beg for hero..."

Then, before he had finished speaking, he had been kicked to the ground, and then, his fists fell on his head like a storm.

Pain, really good pain! Bursts of heartrending pain into the mind, this fell dizzy Fang Da Shaozhu quickly turned a white eye, crisp fainting in the past, and before fainting in the past, he also vaguely heard each other's scornful ridicule.

"Where is this idiot coming from?"

"With a 90 year old mother and a two-year-old brother, it's hard to be his father."

"Forget it, this kind of idiot, it's dirty hands to kill."

"Yes, don't kill me. Just beat me for a few hours."

"..." well, Mr. Fang admitted that he was not beaten, but scared alive.