As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Chapter 63 Choosing handyman slaves!

Walking to the front of the Yin Mo Sect's sect-protecting formation, Han Shen took action and pressed his identity token in his hand onto the sect-protecting formation. A wave of light flashed across the formation.

Ripples were seen on the sect-protecting formation, and a portal appeared in front of Fang Han that only one person could pass through.

"You two, follow me closely," otherwise I won't be able to save you from being strangled by the sect-protecting formation!

Fang Han turned around and said in a deep voice to Shangguan Yanlan and Shangguan Yun who looked surprised.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

After hearing this, the two Shangguan Yun sisters walked up behind Fang Han, their exquisite bodies pressing against Fang Han.

After walking several hundred meters through the dark passage, a bright light appeared in front of them. Fang and Han quickly walked out, and their eyes suddenly became bright.

"Brother, please show your identity token!"

At this time, a group of patrolling monks saw Fang Han and the others walking out of the sect's mountain-protecting formation. They couldn't help but stepped forward and asked cautiously.

Fang Han did not hide his cultivation level, so the patrolling monks could tell at a glance that he was at the eleventh level of Qi refining, otherwise the patrolling monks would not be so polite to Fang Han and the others.

"Junior brother, I just returned to the sect after performing a mission outside. I don't know if any major events have happened in the sect recently."

Fang Han threw the identity token in his hand to the patrolling disciple who was walking towards him, and then asked him coldly.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Fang. Recently, the battle between the disciples of the four sects and the casual cultivators at the Lingshi Mine in the Wuyin Mountains of the sect has become more and more intense. Our Yin Mo Sect has already killed [-]% of its Qi Refining disciples."

Among the patrolling disciples, one of them was obese and had an eighth level of Qi refining. He seemed to be the leader. After receiving Fang Han's token and testing it, it was correct.

Seeing the arrogance that naturally appeared on Fang Han's face, he could not help but reply respectfully.

"Senior Brother Fang has reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining at a young age. He may be the heir or disciple of a certain Jindan ancestor of the sect. I want to build a good relationship with him."

Fang Han naturally didn't know what this obese monk was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention.

"Junior brother, if I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

Fang Han had already learned about the recent major events in the sect from the fat monk. He took the identity token that he handed back respectfully and waved his hand.

He led Shangguan Yun and Shangguan Yan Lan forward, not paying attention to this group of patrolling disciples at all.

The obese monk and the seven or eight patrolling disciples behind him did not dare to stop Fang Han when they saw him leaving like this.

"I didn't expect that in the past three years when I was away, [-]% of the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage of the sect had died due to the incident at the Lingshi Mine in the Wuyin Mountains."

"But what does that have to do with me? As long as you don't send me, even if all the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage of the Yin Demon Sect die, so what!"

Fang Han has no sense of belonging to the Yin Mo Sect, so naturally he does not regard himself as a member of the Yin Mo Sect.

Behind a stick of incense, Han and the other three people had returned to their cave. Shangguan Yanlan, who was following him on his left, looked at the small courtyard of the cave in front of him with curiosity on his face.

"Slave, welcome your master back!"

At this time, in the courtyard of Fang Han's Dongfu, Li Ergou and Cao Yang, who were sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard with their legs crossed, were frightened to death when they saw Fang Han and the others stepping in.

With a grunt, the two of them rolled down from the stone bench, tremblingly crawled to Fang Han, knelt down and kowtowed desperately.

"You two slaves, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous in the Young Master's cave!"

When Shangguan Yun saw that these two handyman slaves dared to be so presumptuous while their master was away, Shangguan Yun immediately became furious with a cold look on his face. He pointed his slender jade fingers at the heads of Li Ergou and Cao Yang and cursed loudly.

"Shangguan Fairy, spare your life!"

"I won't dare to do it next time, please forgive us this time."

Li Ergou and Cao Yang, who were kneeling, were so frightened by the cold look on Shangguan Yun's face that a piece of yellow liquid flowed down from their feet, which was very disgusting.

Fang Han frowned when he saw Li Ergou and Cao Yang, the yellow liquid flowing out of his lower body. Shangguan Yun saw Fang Han's face showing displeasure, and a magic sword emitting cyan light appeared in his hand with a flash of inspiration.

Shangguan Yun and Qi stepped forward, and a green cold light struck at the necks of Li Ergou and Li Ergou.

With a pop, the heads of Li Ergou and Li Ergou were easily chopped off by Shangguan Yun with a sword. After a breath, blood spurted out from their necks.

Shangguan Yun put away the magic sword and used the magic formula in her hand. A fireball the size of a soybean condensed on her fingertips. The moment the fireball appeared, beads of sweat flowed from Shangguan Yun's face.

Obviously because her cultivation level was too low, it was still too difficult for her to cast the fireball technique, but she still gritted her silver teeth and threw the fireball in her hand at the corpses of Li Ergou and Li Ergou.

As soon as the soybean-sized fireball left Shangguan Yun's fingertips, it flew to the two bodies, and their bodies were instantly engulfed in flames.

After a burst of scorching heat, the original corpses on the ground had turned into two piles of ashes.

"Well, you've done a good job, and you will crush the disobedient dog to ashes."

Fang Han walked up to the pale-faced Shangguan Yun, took him into his arms, put his mouth close to Shangguan Yun's ear and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Master, for complimenting me on being your personal maid. It's my duty to help you deal with those who don't want to open your eyes."

Shangguan Yun's face was flushed. Looking at Fang Han's side face so close to him, his heartbeat couldn't help but beat faster.

"Shangguan Yun, you and Shangguan Yan Lan go to the outer gate servant hall to help me select a few more servants. Remember, I only want good-looking female servants."

Fang Han reached out and held Shangguan Yun's palm, transmitting a gentle spiritual power to her. Shangguan Yun's expression had recovered after absorbing the spiritual power that Fang Han spent.

Fang Han let go of Shangguan Yun and handed his identity token to Shangguan Yun, then returned to the house on his own.

"Follow your orders, son!"

After receiving Fang Han's identity token, Shangguan Yun's two daughters saluted Fang Han Wanfu and then walked out of the courtyard and went to the outer door handyman hall to help Fang Han choose his servants.

"Sister, do you plan to help the young master select a few servants this time?"

Shangguan Yanlan, who was following Shangguan Yun, asked Shangguan Yun with some confusion.

"Let's talk later!"

"I don't know yet if there are any good-looking maids in the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Hall. If there are only some crooked melons and cracked dates, we can't bring them back to stain the young master's eyes!"

Shangguan Yun looked cautious when he heard his sister's question, as if he was Fang Han's wife and was now helping her husband choose a concubine.

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