From the very beginning.
Fang Chen had never taken Xiao He seriously.
In his view, Xiao He was just a flower growing in a greenhouse.
He had never experienced a battle on the edge of life and death, so his survival skills were too clumsy.
At that time.
During the general selection, if they continued to fight, Xiao He would not be able to resist Fang Chen's attack.
However, he was stopped by the Demonic Mountain Venerable.
Because.
In the eyes of the strong, the outcome was already decided, and there was no point in continuing to fight.
That time.
Fang Chen rejected the Demonic Mountain Venerable.
This also gave Xiao He an opportunity to forcefully take first place in the selection and become the personal disciple of Xiaoyao Hou.
As for Fang Chen, he naturally became the commander-in-chief of the military palace.
After many days, they met for the first time.
Xiao He was naturally arrogant.
Because his identity was no longer the same as before.
He was the personal disciple of Xiaoyao Hou, and his status in the Xiaoyao Prefecture was second only to Xiaoyao Hou.
What was a mere commander of the Xiaoyao Army?
He did not care at all.
That was also the reason why he immediately mocked Fang Chen the moment he saw him.
"Lin Chen, do you know who you are talking to?"
Xiao He was stunned, and his face immediately darkened as he said angrily.
He did not believe that a commander of the Military Palace dared to ignore him.
"Don't you know how you became the disciple of Xiaoyao Hou?"
Fang Chen said impatiently.
"You..."
Xiao He was completely enraged.
He pointed a finger at Fang Chen and said coldly, "Humph, you think you can do whatever you want just because you became the commander of the Military Palace?
Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Master, you disrespectful bastard. "
As his voice faded.
Xiao He directly attacked. On his body, his robe fluttered without wind, and a terrifying force swept across the world.
In an instant, the sky above the courtyard darkened.
Dark clouds covered the sun, and a vast force rushed over.
Only to see.
Xiao He stomped his feet, and the ground trembled.
"Kill."
As soon as Xiao He came, he directly used his killing move.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Each of his attacks contained a terrifying killing intent.
He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Fang Chen. Otherwise, if he allowed Fang Chen to meet his master, things might change.
Even if the other party was the commander of the military palace.
However.
Even Xiaoyao Hou wouldn't say anything if Ye Futian accidentally killed him in a sparring match.
He could only blame himself for being inferior.
Crack!
In the void, a thick thunderbolt swooped down and bombarded Fang Chen.
"Noisy."
Fang Chen couldn't even be bothered to make a move against Xiao He.
Only to see.
Just as the incomparably shocking thick lightning bolt was about to come into contact with Fang Chen, the latter actually slapped it away.
That was right.
It was just a slap.
It was a simple slap, as if it was just a casual slap.
"Boom!"
While Xiao He was still in a daze, the thunderbolt exploded. An incomparably strong force spread out, causing the surrounding void to shatter.
He felt a scorching and terrifying power backfire, and he quickly retreated.
Puchi!
Even so, his sleeves were showing signs of being torn.
"You …"
Xiao He's face was solemn as he stared at Fang Chen.
"How is this possible?"
He couldn't understand.
As the personal disciple of Xiaoyao Hou, he received guidance from his master and even went to the forbidden land to undergo life and death training.
Now, he had broken through to the Seventh Level Saint Realm.
He knew that no one in the younger generation in Xiaoyao Prefecture, Tianyue Prefecture, or even Wise King Prefecture was his opponent.
However.
The guy in front of him was busy managing the military palace, and his cultivation resources couldn't be compared to his.
Under such circumstances.
His strength could be raised to such a terrifying level.
"Don't look at others with your narrow-minded eyes."
Fang Chen shook his head.
He had come all the way from the beginning, and it wasn't luck that allowed him to grow to where he was today. It was real hard work and talent.
He had seen geniuses who had talent but were extremely arrogant and looked down on others.
Their growth would always be limited, and they would never be able to reach the top.
Xiao He was just one in the vast sea of people. There was nothing special about him.
Even though.
He was the personal disciple of Xiaoyao Hou.
It didn't help.
"Humph, pretentious."
After being stunned for a moment, Xiao He quickly stabilized his body.
The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a look of disdain, and then he attacked again.
"Moon Slaying."
Xiao He put his palms together, and a silver cross appeared in the void.
"Die."
The Silver Cross Slash contained his strongest power.
"Too weak."
Just like what Fang Chen had seen, Xiao He had talent, but he was arrogant and condescending.
He had been blinded by hatred and refused to admit that others were better than him.
This also led to.
His attack was a little chaotic.
"Swoosh."
He waved the Spirit-slayer Sword.
With a slash, he directly disintegrated Xiao He's attack and continued to attack.
Puchi!
Wherever the sword light went, the void shattered. Xiao He's body, as if struck by lightning, fell heavily to the ground.
"Is it that hard to admit that others are better?"
Fang Chen glanced at Xiao He, turned around, and left.
Puchi!
Xiao He's throat moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stood up with difficulty, looking at Fang Chen's back with a complicated expression.
"No, I can't lose to him."
Xiao He couldn't accept this fact.
"Die, as long as you die, I'll be the strongest genius of Carefree Mansion."
Xiao He's killing intent surged. Taking advantage of the moment Fang Chen left, he let out a low roar and used a ghostly movement technique. In an instant, he appeared behind Fang Chen and punched his head.
Bang!
Xiao He's body exploded into two halves, and he screamed miserably.
At this moment.
Fang Chen turned around, his face cold.
"I wanted to let you live, but you chose this path of no return."
He slowly walked toward Xiao He.
The latter seemed to have realized something and screamed desperately.
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
Fang Chen muttered to himself.
Swoosh!
The sword light flashed, and Xiao He's head rolled on the ground.
He didn't close his eyes until he died.
He died with a grievance.
The commotion here alarmed the butler.
Whoosh!
The butler came over immediately.
When he saw Xiao He's dead body, he couldn't help but gasp.
"Commander-in-chief, you …"
Xiao He was the personal disciple of Lord Carefree, and he was killed. This was explosive news.
"I'll explain to Lord Carefree personally."
Fang Chen said coldly.
If Lord Carefree insisted on avenging his disciple.
Then.
He didn't mind falling out with him. At most, he could just leave and go somewhere else to get the Demon Swallowing Blood.
"Lord Carefree is about to come out of seclusion. During this time, I hope you can stay in the mansion."
The butler said, his attitude somewhat cold.
This was a disguised grounding.
Fang Chen didn't care about this.
The butler ordered, and the place was quickly cleaned up.
As for Xiao He's body, it could only be dealt with after Lord Carefree came out of seclusion.
Soon after.
It was quiet again, but from time to time, a powerful divine consciousness swept over, as if monitoring Fang Chen.
In the Xiao Yao Mansion, there were gradually sounds of discussion.
They were all discussing what would happen to the Commander-in-chief.