Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

The coachman took the spirit stone, and immediately beamed with joy, thinking that although the young master was kicked out of the He family, he still has a lot of capital, and said, "Master, please tell me, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you!"

"Do you know who is the person with the highest cultivation in our He family?"

"Of course, young master, you are young. Maybe no one told you that there is an ancestor who practiced in seclusion in the back mountain. As early as when he entered the customs, he was already at the peak of Nascent Soul."

"Old Ancestor? How did you know?"

"I have been in the He family for more than 50 years. At the beginning, I saw the ancestor return with my own eyes. Now everyone knows that there was a talented ancestor in the He family, but they didn't know that the ancestor practiced in the He family."

Speaking of which, the coachman still had a bit of complacency on his face, as if it was his great honor to know this.

Fangzheng pondered for a while, decided to meet the ancestor in person, and shouted: "Turn the car around, I want to go back to He's house!"

"Master, did you forget something?"

"No, I want to see the patriarch, there is something important, I haven't told him yet!"

"This..." The coachman hesitated, logically speaking, this kind of abandoned young man who was kicked out of the family could never go back, but the He family's attitude towards this young master was not bad, and he did not die of old age non-communicative attitude.

Fang Zhengxin saw his hesitation and said, "Don't worry, if the patriarch doesn't see me, someone will introduce me for me."

That's right, the young master has been in the He family for many years, and he always has some good connections.

The coachman glanced at the spirit stone in his hand, made up his mind, whipped his whip, drove the spirit horse below to turn around, and drove in the direction of going back.

At the same time, under the urging of He Zhengxin, his chariots and horses were equally fast, and came towards He's house from another direction.

The people from the two parties came back to the He family at the same time.

The guard at the gate saw two similar carriages arriving at the gate at the same time, he was startled, and rushed out to greet them, only to see the two young masters stepping down from the carriages, looking at each other, the air was suddenly filled with flames.

He was stunned, and greeted: "Master Zhengxin, why are you back?"

Unexpectedly, the two young masters turned their heads, faced him, and asked, "Who is your name?"

"This...I..."

He wants to cry but has no tears, the two young masters can't afford to offend him.

He Zhengxin turned his head, snorted disdainfully and said, "There are some people who just don't have self-knowledge. A useless person should hide honestly and dare to come back. It's really a shame for the He family!"

Fang Zhengxin was not used to him, "Oh? No matter how useless I am, I am now a monk who is close to establishing a foundation, but I don't know if this Young Master He with the three spiritual roots should salute when he sees senior?"

He Zhengxin didn't expect him to be so arrogant, and said angrily: "Don't be complacent, I am the real young master of the He family, and my cultivation will always rise, but you don't know if there is any possibility to go further. It won't take long before you will You're going to call me senior."

Although he knew that Fang Zhengxin stole his young master's title, he still felt quite guilty. After all, he knew that this was the protagonist, and if he really wanted to talk about it, he even stole his golden finger.

Thinking of Goldfinger, he became more confident, and continued: "Why do you still have the face to come back? If I were you, I would have gone back to the countryside long ago, and I will never see the He family again."

"It's not wrong for me, why don't you have the face to face others?" Fangzheng smiled softly, "It was your father who was dissatisfied with your qualifications, so he forced me to trade. Speaking of which, it was your father who was sorry for me."

"Excessive words! If it weren't for what happened back then, would you be the young master of the He family?"

"It doesn't matter if I can. With my aptitude, I can still enter the Baihong Gate. I don't know what your situation is?"

He Zhengxin was so angry that his seven orifices rose to heaven, and when he thought of Zhunti's water purification, he quickly calmed down and sneered: "You are just talking about the glory you once had, and the days to come will be long, let's see who can laugh more proud."

While talking, a young servant came out from the He residence, Fang Zhengxin recognized that it was the second bedroom master, who was his nominal father's personal attendant.

Seeing Fang Zhengxin, he seemed a little surprised, and immediately turned to He Zhengxin, bent down and said, "Master He, come in with me, master has been waiting for you for a long time."

He Zhengxin nodded contemptuously, and pointed to the side, "This one is considered an outsider, can he go in?"

"This... the master didn't say... probably you can't go in."

The servants of the mansion are the most adaptable to the wind. Compared with the waste whose meridians have been damaged, it is natural that this young master who has been brought back has a brighter future.

Seeing He Zhengxin's increasingly arrogant face, Fang Zhengxin just kept silent and didn't say a word. After a while, another person ran out, dressed in fine attire, and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation establishment, which is not bad in the human world.

He Zhengxin just came back, wanted to win over him, but was eager to show in front of Fang Zhengxin, stepped forward, and said respectfully, "I don't know what to call uncle?"

He Haodang lowered his head, and said calmly: "I can't afford the gift of the young master, I'm just the housekeeper of the He residence."

He Zhengxin quickly straightened up, with an embarrassing expression on his face, as if on fire. It's really indecent for a young master to salute the butler as soon as he arrives, especially in front of so many servants. How can he establish his prestige in the future?

Looking back, he saw Fangzheng's expressionless face, and thought that this person might be secretly laughing, so he got angry, thinking that this person was deliberately watching him make fun of him, otherwise why didn't he remind him?

"Oh, so it's the housekeeper, please come out to meet me yourself."

He knew the original work, and when he heard about the housekeeper, he remembered the identity of this person, the milk brother of the patriarch of the He family, in charge of the power of the He family. .

He Haodang only nodded, "Young master will be greeted by someone, I have other important matters when I come out."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care how shameless He Zhengxin was, he just walked up to Fang Zhengxin and said respectfully, "Young Master Fang, the Patriarch is here to invite you."

"Oh? The patriarch grandpa wants to see me, but did he say anything?"

"The old ancestor left the customs and said that it was destined for you. If you come back, he will send someone to lead you to see him."

Fang Zhengxin's eyes flashed, and he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, and followed behind the housekeeper without making any reservations.

"So, take me in."

The two walked away, but He Zhengxin stayed where he was. He was so angry that he glanced at the young man and said, "The old ancestor has left the customs?"

"Yes." The boy's eyes flashed with sincere admiration, and he said, "The ancestor has successfully promoted to the Primordial Spirit Venerable, and his demeanor is peerless!"

"It turned out to be the Yuanshen."

He Zhengxin pursed his lips, realizing that something was wrong. From Fang Zhengxin's return to the ancestor's exit, these were all plots that did not appear in the original book.

What went wrong?Could it be that what he traveled through wasn't the original work at all?

Here, He Zhengxin had doubts about himself, and on the other hand, Fang Zhengxin had successfully met He Xingzhou.

As soon as their eyes met, they laughed at the same time, a tacit understanding was reached, and everything was said without saying anything.

Seeing the strange atmosphere, the patriarch asked, "Fang Zhengxin, why did you come back by yourself?"

"I just remembered something and want to tell the patriarch."

"tell me the story."

"When I was in the secret realm, I was seriously injured when I met Shijueyan Xunhu. But after thinking about it, it was quite strange. The Jindan monk who led the team was obviously not far away from me. Why did he wait for me to escape? arrived?"

"What else?" The patriarch really paid attention, "Are you sure that the monk leading the team is nearby?"

"Sure, the Baihong Sect has issued contact tokens to all the disciples. I was afraid of falling behind, so I deliberately kept my token and the token of the senior leader tied together by a thread. At a critical moment, That person is obviously only twenty miles away from me."

Such a distance, for a Golden Core cultivator, is only two steps away. It would be ridiculous to say that he didn't hear it.

Patriarch He's expression became serious. At first he thought it was an accident, and lamented Fangzheng's bad luck. Now that he thinks about it, he also thinks it's wrong. The secret realm has always been peaceful, so how could there be a fifth-order spirit beast?

All kinds of coincidences add up and it is not a coincidence.

It wasn't just that someone wanted to kill Fang Zhengxin, but someone wanted to kill a genius child of the He family. He had to pay more attention to the children of the family.

"So, I have to investigate the monk who led the team." He comforted Fang Zhengxin, "Don't worry, if this matter is really man-made, my He family will definitely find justice for you!"

"Thank you patriarch."

Due to the great power of the ancestor, the patriarch sat for a while, and then hurriedly led the people away.

In the secluded courtyard, there were only two people left at this moment. Fang Zheng smiled heartily, and just as he was about to speak, He Xingzhou waved his hand.

He signaled Fang Zhengxin not to speak yet, raised his hands lightly, and swept across the roof, a huge isolation formation appeared around the courtyard.

He Xingzhou didn't speak until the formation was in operation: "There are countless capable people in the world of cultivating immortals, and prying eyes are indispensable here, so we must be careful in everything."

"I see."

It was the first time that Fang Zhengxin carried out a mission with his memory in mind. He took a step forward and jumped onto He Xingzhou, playing with the treasures hanging on him.

"Unexpectedly, you have become the ancestor of Yuanshen. This is Qinglongling? One of the three treasures of Baihongmen, those old guys really value you."

"Take it if you like it."

"You said, I'm really rude." Fang Zhengxin retracted his hand, and wrapped the sapphire bell around, tied it to himself, showing off non-stop.

"However, I am a monk in the Qi refining period, and I may cause a lot of trouble with such a magic weapon in my body. You must cover me in the future!"

He Xingzhou patted his head helplessly, "I never covered you."

After speaking, he pressed Fang Zhengxin on the chair, stretched out his index finger, and picked up the golden light, a drop of golden-red liquid appeared on his fingertips.

Immediately, the whole room became hot, as if endless flames were burning.

He Xingzhou turned his finger and hit Fang Zhengxin directly between the eyebrows, pushing the drop of liquid close to his body.

In an instant, Fang Zhengxin felt his whole body boil, as if being roasted on a raging flame, his internal organs were scorching hot.

He felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and asked, "What is that?"

"Phoenix blood essence, quickly refine it!"