Fang Yang was very satisfied with her reply: "good, remember, you are only allowed to come alone. If you're afraid, don't come

"I'm only allowed to go alone?" Purple magic heard this condition, to some tangled. Can go to the present position, naturally very concerned about their own safety.

Going out alone, after purple fantasy took over the position of the leader of the demon sect, it really never appeared!

Fang Yang's answer was very firm: "yes, you can only show up one by one. Otherwise, I won't tell you anything. "

Purple magic hesitated for a moment: "I will arrange it as soon as possible."

"Then I'll be waiting for you." After contacting them, Fang Yang has nothing to do. He finds some wild fruits outside and beats a roe deer.

Roasted a thigh, hit a tooth sacrifice, the rest to the snow outside a throw, than the refrigerator are effective. I got some hay and made up three futons.

Rare quiet, so that he can temporarily relax the nervous tension. The next morning, while Fang Yang was still in a sleep, he heard a purple voice coming from outside:

"is Mr. Fang in there? Purple magic came to the appointment

"It's coming so fast."

Fang Yang muttered and opened his eyes. He stood up and pushed open the door of the temple. Sure enough, he saw Zihuan standing in front of the door in purple court clothes.

Fang Yang waved his hand: "come in, it's early."

Purple magic smile: "Mr. Fang personally invited, dare not?"

Back in the main hall of the broken temple, Fang Yang pointed to the futon on the ground: "sit down. The conditions are limited. You can't enjoy it in your mountain gate."

Fang Yang's Futon is big enough, purple fantasy is not arrogant, directly sit down: "you only see the enjoyment now, think at the beginning, I also suffered a lot."

Fang Yang rekindled the fire on the ground and added some dry firewood: "it's not time yet. Wait."

Purple magic looked around and jokingly said: "do you still have an appointment with someone else? Can't it be Jiang Bochu? "

Fang Yang replied very seriously: "yes, it's Jiang Bochu."

Hearing this, the whole person of purple fantasy was suddenly bad: "did you really make an appointment with Jiang Bochu? Is there something wrong with this arrangement without my knowledge? "

Fang Yang took a look at her: "are you worried that Jiang Bochu is not good for you, or have I joined hands with Jiang Bochu?"

"None of this is important. I just feel that Mr. Fang lacks the minimum respect."

Purple magic did not directly answer Fang Yang's question, but in her words, she did not hide her dissatisfaction.

After all, the identity of Zihuan and Jiang Bochu is too sensitive. Coupled with the previous series of events, the relationship between the two is a little delicate.

At this time, Fang Yang got together without warning. I'm afraid both of them would be very embarrassed and didn't know how to get along with each other.

Fang Yang was not at all satisfied, but still full of confidence: "since I invite you two here, I have a choice to control the situation.

Now it's up to Jiang Bochu to see if he has the courage of the purple fantasy patriarch and dares to go to the meeting alone. If he doesn't come, or if he doesn't come alone, your worries are even more superfluous. "

Purple magic opened his mouth, but did not know how to say. Everyone has come, now stand up and leave, it is more embarrassing.

Fang Yang saw that she was silent and did not speak. He cleaned up the roe deer outside and put them on the fire and slowly roasted them. It didn't take long for the meat to spread.

Fang Yang tied up the roasted meat with the cut branches and handed it to Zihuan: "do you want to taste it? It's natural and pollution-free, but it doesn't taste good. "

Purple magic hesitated for a while, or reached over: "it doesn't matter, I can't eat much."

Fang Yang didn't care about him either. He tore off a leg and chewed it. Purple magic ate two mouthfuls, although the meat is very tender, it is her mind, but it is not to eat.

Looking up to see Fang Yang eating happily, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fang, I don't know what it's for to call me and Jiang Bochu?"

Fang Yang took a big bite and said vaguely, "it's better to wait until Jiang Bochu arrives. It's just the two of us. There's no point in saying that. "

Purple magic can't eat: "are you sure he will come?"

Fang raised his head and said, "I'm not sure he will come, but I can guarantee that if he doesn't come, he will regret it all his life."

Just finished, Fang Yang's action suddenly stopped and looked out the door: "speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, he has come."

Purple magic eye flash a surprised color: "has come? Why didn't I notice that? "

Fang Yang gave a mysterious smile. Of course, he couldn't tell the truth: "maybe my sixth sense is more developed."

Just then, Jiang Bochu's voice came out of the door: "is elder martial brother Fang here?"

Fang Yang didn't get up and said in a loud voice, "yes, please come in."

"Zhiya ~" the door of the temple was pushed open again. Jiang Bochu was dressed in a white robe, holding a white jade fan, and Shi ran came in.Seeing that purple fantasy was also in it, Jiang Bochu was obviously surprised, but soon recovered to normal. He said hello to her with a smile: "the Lord of purple fantasy is also here. What a coincidence."

Although Zihuan didn't like Jiang Bochu, due to his identity, he nodded as a gift: "Mr. Fang invited me, so I had to come."

After hearing that Zihuan didn't want to talk to him, Jiang Bochu turned to Fang Yang and said, "elder martial brother Fang, I don't know what to teach you this time."

Fang Yang swallowed the last mouthful of meat, threw the bone aside and clapped his hands: "education is not enough. We just think that since we have a common purpose, we should make a rule.

If we always fight on our own, our already weak fighting capacity will be weakened again, which will do no good to anyone. "

Jiang Bochu immediately expressed his support: "what elder martial brother said is also what Bochu thought. Only when we twist into a rope and work together, can we go further."

When the two of them spoke, Zihuan sat there listening quietly, without any comment.

Now Zihuan can sit up and down with Jiang Bochu and Fang Yangping, but if he really gets into the upper channel, the situation will turn sharply.

What purple magic urgently needs to do now is to collect all the information as soon as possible and make the most favorable decision for itself in the shortest time.

Fang Yang looked at Zihuan and saw that she didn't mean to say anything, so he said again, "please come here. That's to make things clear today and lay a foundation for future actions.

After all, there are too many things to face, so we should make preparations as soon as possible. It's really unwise to spend energy on intrigue. "

Purple magic to have no reaction, Jiang Bochu is heart gedeng, really is afraid of what to what!

When he was on the mountain, Jiang Bochu had a deep discussion with Jiang Huawen. Fang Yang asked him to meet, most likely to say this thing.

Compared with the background and resources, Fang Yang has nothing to offer. But his greatest reliance is on his great fortune, and his personal strength is tough!

Since he was asked, Jiang Bochu could not refuse directly. He said euphemistically, "this matter should be discussed by eight people together. It's just the three of us, isn't it unfair? "

Fang Yang was happy: "ha ha, is it unfair? Is it true that Chen Tao and dead wood are not the only ones who are in charge? Or do you think their opinions will have a fundamental impact on your decision? "