Chapter 1668 The Evil Ghost Comes to the Door

The two talked for a few more words, and Jiang Huawen said to An Hongtao: "Taoist Master An, almost everyone is here now. Later, we will meet at the central tent to discuss the treasure."

An Hongtao bowed his head and said, "If Elder Jiang personally conveys the message, I will be there on my own."

Jiang Huawen stood up and said goodbye: "Then we'll see you later, stay here!"

An Hongtao and Fang Yang led the disciples to send Jiang Huawen out of the camp, and then turned back. As soon as he returned to the tent, An Hongtao couldn't help but question Fang Yang:

"Fang Yang, you are really confused! What a good thing it would be if you agreed to Jiang Huawen and joined the Kunlun lineage?

I know you are nostalgic, but now that you are not a disciple of Qingcheng, why don’t you still call me master? As long as your heart is there, why bother getting stuck in those worldly details? "

Fang Yang rubbed his nose: "Master, that's what you said, but I just feel awkward. Think about it, if I worship Elder Jiang, do I have to call him master? I can't open my mouth!"

"Confused!"

An Hongtao was heartbroken and was about to teach Fang Yang a lesson when another disciple came in to report: "Uncle Master, the Shushan Sword Sect, Shangqing Palace, Jiuhuashan and other sects outside are asking for help!"

An Hongtao was stunned for a moment and looked at the few greeting cards handed over: "So many people? Are they all made appointments?"

Fang Yang said from the side: "It just so happens that we can come together, so we don't have to hang up one by one."

An Hongtao shook his head slowly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. I'm afraid evil spirits are coming! Fang Yang, please go to the back first and don't show your face. I'll find out what their purpose is."

Of course Fang Yang didn't like this kind of situation either. Hearing what An Hongtao said, he hit his mark: "Yes, then Master will be troubled."

After saying that, Fang Yang quietly retreated to the back of the tent, not far away from where he could observe the situation outside.

As soon as he hid, he saw a wave of heads shaking at the door, and a group of people walked in. Except for Tongming from Shangqing Palace, Fang Yang didn't recognize anyone else.

Next to Tongming was a well-dressed man with a long sword on his back, who looked arrogant and arrogant.

An Hongtao greeted symbolically: "Fellow Taoist Tongming, fellow Taoist Mingjian, please take a seat quickly."

There were many people and few chairs. Ming Jian didn't care about the others and sat down directly on the upper seat. Others knew his temper, and no one shared his experience.

Tongming raised his eyebrows but said nothing. Instead, he turned to An Hongtao: "Brother Dao An, I just heard from my disciples that you have arrived, so I came here to visit. By the way, why didn't you see Fang Yang?"

An Hongtao's expression remained unchanged: "Fang Yang is no longer a disciple of our sect. I have no right to interfere with his fate."

Ming Jian snorted coldly: "Humph, who are you kidding? Our people clearly saw him coming with you! Hand him over quickly!"

An Hongtao's face suddenly darkened: "Fellow Taoist Mingjian, what do you mean by this? Do you still need to worry about the affairs of Qingcheng Mountain?!"

Ming Jian said loudly: "An Hongtao, don't think that just because you have the title of Seventh Son of Qingcheng, you can suppress people everywhere! If it weren't for Fang Yang, do you think you would be outed?!"

These words were a bit cruel. Youdao is to hit people without slapping them in the face, and to scold people without exposing their shortcomings. Ming Jian retorted directly like this. Even Tong Ming felt a little embarrassed: "Ming Jian, you can't say things like that."

An Hongtao's body trembled with anger, and he managed to calm down: "Tongming, you are here to find Fang Yang, right?"

At this point, there is no point in pretending anymore. Tongming nodded: "Yes, after all, Fang Yang is the key to this operation. How about we let him come out and have a few words?"

An Hongtao slammed the table: "I told you, this is the camp in Qingcheng Mountain, we will only talk about things related to Qingcheng Mountain!

Fang Yang is no longer a disciple of Qingcheng, and I have no power to influence his will! Since you have nothing else to do, please come back! I want to take a break! "

Ming Jian didn't take An Hongtao's words seriously at all: "What happened to Qingcheng Mountain? There are so many of us here, why are we still afraid of you?!

If Fang Yang is handed over, nothing will happen. Otherwise, Pindao will not care about his face! "

An Hongtao was furious and frowned coldly: "What? Do you still dare to fight me?!"

Although Ming Jian has a bad temper, he is not stupid. He pointed at everyone present: "You are wrong. I am not going to fight you, but you are going to fight everyone here!"

An Hongtao stood tall and showed no fear on his face: "Hahaha, okay! If you have the ability, just do it! Even if I die in battle here, I will not surrender to you!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Ming Jian stood up and was about to fight An Hongtao. He was pulled by Tong Ming next to him and whispered: "Don't be impulsive. After all, it depends on Qingcheng Mountain's face."

Ming Jian said anxiously: "What are you afraid of? No matter how strong Qingcheng Mountain is, you still dare to openly fall out with so many of our sects?"

Tongming was a little hesitant: "But what if we find a place behind Qingcheng Mountain? After all, the relationship has been for many years."

Ming Jian didn't take it seriously at all: "As long as the person doesn't die, what if we come for him? At most, he can just apologize, but can he really lose his face?"

Tongming was a little shaken, and as soon as his hand relaxed, Mingjian had already withdrawn and jumped opposite An Hongtao:

"Mr. An, I have long heard that all of you Qingcheng Seven Sons are very arrogant, but you don't know how much you are capable of. Let me ask you for advice today!"

"I won't let you down!" An Hongtao was old and angry. He flicked the silver whisk in his hand and fought with Ming Jian.

Despite Ming Jian's bad temper, he is still extremely strong. Although like An Hongtao, he has strength around the mid-level heaven level.

But because Shushan Sword Sect is a sword cultivator, its attack power is much stronger than other sects, so it has the upper hand in the scene.

An Hongtao's weapons didn't have any advantage, he could only use softness to overcome strength, like a swimming fish, stepping on the ground without touching the ground, circling around the bright sword, and counterattacking from time to time.

Now that he had taken action, Tongming no longer had any scruples and waved his hand: "Look around and find Fang Yang!"

Fang Yang saw this scene from behind and was about to rush out when he saw another commotion outside and Wuxie rushed in with a group of people.

Seeing An Hongtao and everyone in Qingcheng Mountain being bullied, he shouted loudly without saying a word: "Stop everyone! Otherwise, don't blame me, the Heavenly Demon Sect, for going on a killing spree!"

Wu Xie's voice immediately calmed everyone present. Not to mention how strong he is, but the name of Tianmo Sect makes people have to take it seriously.

No one needed to say hello, including Ming Jian and Tong Ming, they all stopped and jumped out of the circle. Fang Yang originally wanted to come out to save the situation, but when he saw Wuxie appeared, he felt relieved.

An Hongtao stood with his head held high and looked at Wuxie: "Wuxie, this is my camp in Qingcheng Mountain, why are you here to join in the fun?!"

Wuxie bowed respectfully: "Taoist Master An, I don't mean to be rude. I'm just in a hurry, and I'm afraid that my senior will be harmed."

Wuxie could be cold-blooded to others, but he was respectful to An Hongtao, completely treating himself as a junior.

Although he didn't have much contact, he knew from the last time he went to Qingcheng Mountain with Fang Yang that An Hongtao definitely held an extremely important position in Fang Yang's heart, so he was naturally very polite.