"You say they have no father or mother? Are they lonely and widowed, and are unlucky?"

Fang Chen looked at Duan Lingxiao and said with a smile.

"I……"

Duan Lingxiao was choking for a moment and couldn't speak at all, leaving only fear in his heart.

"Father Fang, can you..."

Just when the atmosphere was a little cold, Duan Lingkong finally spoke and looked at Fang Xiaotian as if asking for help.

"It is for your sake that he was not killed by Mr. Emperor's sword."

Fang Xiaotian smiled, "But it is a fact that he insulted my family, so I cut him off again. What is the explanation?"

After saying that, Fang Xiaotian looked at Fang Chen, with a look of inquisition in his eyes.

"It's good if you decide."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

Broken another arm?

The middle-aged man and Duan Lingxiao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they could save their lives, this was nothing.

Duan Lingkong showed gratitude and bowed:

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Fang Xiaotian nodded gently, walked to Duan Lingxiao, waved his sword and slashed it, and his right arm suddenly broke with shoulders.

"Brother Fang is still kind-hearted. Haven't you thanked Brother Fang yet?"

Lao Sheng glanced at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately kowtowed and thanked Duan Lingxiao, and felt relieved.

"That's it."

Fang Chen waved his hand gently, and saw that the power of the wood move slowly condensed and turned into a wheelchair.

"Since the old emperor broke his legs, I'll give him a wheelchair."

Some people suddenly felt that the big man in front of them was easy to talk to and wanted to give Duan Lingxiao a wheelchair.

But the Sixth Prince and others saw some clues from it and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

The meaning of this wheelchair is quite simple.

"From now, you'll be in a wheelchair."

Fang Chen looked at Duan Lingxiao and said with a smile.

"wheelchair……"

The middle-aged man suddenly realized it, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he hugged Duan Lingxiao directly.

"I'm not grateful to Senior Fang."

"Thank you, Senior Fang."

Duan Lingxiao squeezed out a strong smile.

Behind the smile is endless sadness.

The other party gave him this wheelchair, which had only one meaning.

He could no longer use other means to connect his legs, and even his arms, so he could only sit in this wheelchair and go to various occasions in various places.

If there is any violation, maybe this person is not needed to come forward, and the white-clothed monk can destroy Duan.

"I think it's time for your Duan family to change the head of the family. Let the young people go up. The older generation should not occupy the pit and not poop, and give the young people a little chance."

Lao Sheng smiled.

Everyone was slightly surprised. Is it necessary to change the position of the head of the Duan family?

Their eyes at the middle-aged man were already filled with a hint of pity.

"yes……"

The middle-aged man suppressed his grief and nodded slowly, then looked at Duan Lingkong:

"Lingkong, in the future..."

He was not stupid, and he saw that Lao Sheng was intending to let Duan Lingkong take over, and today if Duan Lingkong had not played a buffering role in this matter.

I am afraid that Duan's fate will not be so easy to pass.

"Wait a moment."

Huang Wuji interrupted the middle-aged man and then went to Fang Chen to whisper a few words.

But Lao Sheng and some monks nearby heard it very clearly.

"This kid is very talented and can be taken away."

Swish-

Countless eyes fell on Duan Lingkong, with envy, jealousy and yearning.

If you can be taken away by such an existence, your future will undoubtedly be much better than staying in Duan's family.

Is the talent of the sword cultivator?

Fang Chen's eyes fell on Duan Lingkong. Others didn't know what Huang Wuji meant, he knew.

The talent mentioned by Huang Wuji must be related to sword cultivators, so how can ordinary monks get into his eyes?

Duan Lingkong found that the person's eyes were obviously grayish-white, and he looked like he was blind, but he felt like he was seen through by the other party, and a chill broke out behind him.

"Boy, I think you are talented. Do you want to go with us?"

Huang Wuji smiled faintly.

"Sui, follow you all? Where to go..."

Duan Lingkong was slightly stunned.

"Don't ask wherever you go. I want to accept you as a disciple. If you want, kneel down and kowtow."

Huang Wuji said lightly.

The middle-aged man thought that after this battle, the Duan family would be attacked by various families. He never thought that his son Duan Lingkong would get such an opportunity!?

He couldn't help but send a message: "Lingkong, kneel down and become a disciple! This is your opportunity, and it is also my Duan family's opportunity!"

Duan Lingkong had already noticed that many people's eyes were slowly turning into jealousy, and he didn't know what he had encountered.

Without saying a word, he knelt down and made nine sounds.

After he stood up, Huang Wuji asked him to follow him.

Then he left here with Fang Chen and Lao Sheng.

When I left, Duan Lingkong was still a little confused and his mind was empty and confused.

"Sixth Prince, that one..."

The middle-aged man dared to speak after Fang Chen and the others left completely.

The Sixth Prince originally ignored him, but thought that Duan Lingkong was worshipping under the Emperor Wuji Sect, which was equivalent to Duan's family having a close relationship with the Fang core of the Jueming Divine Palace. Then he smiled and said:

"You, this time it was a blessing in disguise. Fortunately, there were fools and smart people in the son you gave birth to."

Duan Lingxiao lowered his head with red face.

"That core Fang is the core disciple of Jueming Divine Palace. If you have too many, please ask Lingkong yourself. I'll tell you this.

The core disciple of Jueming Divine Palace has the weakest cultivation level and can also draw with the Six-Turn Immortals.

There are many ways that have surpassed the six revolutions.”

The Sixth Prince said lightly: "In the eyes of others, our Zuiyuan Star is just a grain of sand on the beach. As long as they want, they can easily smooth everything here, including you and me."

"hiss--"

The middle-aged man had no idea that there was such a force in the world, but he believed that the Sixth Prince would not exaggerate in such matters.

"It must be a force outside the sky, no wonder..."

He subconsciously looked into Qingming. In the Great Victory Dynasty, the means of leaving here were always controlled by Great Victory.

A family like Duan actually doesn't know much about the outside world, but I just occasionally heard about it.

...

...

In the magnificent hall, Lao Sheng made a big feast this time to invite Fang Chen and others, but was stopped by Fang Chen.

"Lao Sheng, I won't stay for too long this time. I'm going to take the brother and sister away."

Fang Chen looked at Fang Xiaotian and Fang Xiaohua, and a smile appeared on his face.
To be continued...