After Futian finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the buildings and pavilions, feeling extremely anxious.
The talent was halfway there, and the distant buildings and pavilions were already shining brightly at this time, and Fu Tian frowned suddenly.
Buildings and pavilions are the strongest places of the Fu family. All the secrets and treasures of the Fu family, including the cultivation of the next generation, are almost all carried out here. If Han Sanqian breaks in, it means breaking into the last bottom line of the Fu family. !
However, the buildings and pavilions also gathered many masters of the Fu family, among them, the twenty-eight pavilions headed by Fumu are one of the strongest forces in the Bafang world. Although Fumu's real power in Fujia is not as good as that of Futian, his status is much higher than that of Futian. Naturally, he relies on the twenty-eight generals of the pavilion!
When Han Sanqian entered this place, there was only one ending, and that was death.
On the contrary, once Han Sanqian could rescue someone from here, the last fig leaf of the Fu family would be uncovered from now on.
At that time, the Fu family may really be revenged or suppressed, because once the buildings and pavilions are breached, it means that someone has helped them test the true strength of the Fu family.
Therefore, Futian must win this battle!
Even at any cost.
Originally, Futian should be very confident about this, but this time it was completely different, he didn't have the confidence and arrogance before, because the appearance of Han Sanqian completely disrupted all his plans.
Today, the Fu family gathered tens of thousands of soldiers from the Fu family and the Gusu family, and many masters were present, even the god-defying artifact such as the Nine Nether Demon Sword appeared on the scene.
Fu Tian had no doubts, under this kind of offensive, even Fu Mu, the strongest of the Fu family, would frown, but Han Sanqian was like a novice abuser, which was simply unimaginable.
With this kind of mood in mind, Fu Tian waved his bright hand and led a group of people to rush over in a hurry. In front of the gate of the pavilion, several Fu Family guards were knocked to the ground, and the group rushed into the yard, but Suddenly, in the hall, Han Sanqian and Fuyao were sitting there, and an old man in white was pouring tea for them!
Hold up the curtain!
Fujia is currently the strongest person!
The master of the evil realm!
At this time, he looked at Han Sanqian, smiled slightly, and handed him tea: "Are you Han Sanqian?"
Seeing Fumu, Su Yingxia frowned, and quickly tried to persuade Han Sanqian not to drink his tea. After all, Fumu was a man with a very deep city and a very high level of cultivation.
Last time, she tried to break in here to save Nian'er, but she was subdued by Fumu's move as a Kongtong.
Therefore, we have to guard against the curtain.
Fumu seemed to understand Su Yingxia's reaction, and just looked at Han Sanqian with a slight smile, waiting for Han Sanqian to take the tea.
Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian nervously, but Han Sanqian smiled, took the tea offered by the screen, and drank it all in one gulp.
There was a sneer at the corner of Fumu's mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"
"With your cultivation base, there is no need to poison me if you want to deal with me." Han Sanqian replied without humility.
Although Fumu has restrained a lot of aura, Han Sanqian can still sense Fumu's powerful cultivation, and knows that he is many times stronger than anyone in the Fujia compound just now. If you fight by yourself, there is really nothing to be afraid of.
Fumu laughed and clapped his hands slightly: "Interesting, interesting, indeed interesting, now, I finally understand why Fuyao has taken a fancy to you, you are wise, courageous, and extraordinary. The lower creatures of the world have changed."
After finishing speaking, Fumu got up and sat back in the center of the main hall, looked at Han Sanqian, and said, "Han Sanqian, I admire you very much, let's make a deal, what do you think?"
Han Sanqian snorted disdainfully, and said, "There seems to be only hatred between you and me, and there is no deal to discuss."
Fu Mu shook his head and said indifferently: "In this world, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Besides, I have leverage to talk to you, right? You don't need to rush to refuse, just listen to me first."
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