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Towards this kind of person who relied on his age's' advantage 'to run away and act pretentious, Fang Qi naturally felt that there was no need to be lazy.    

Moreover, unless an ordinary cultivator was seriously injured, what difference was there between being older and being younger?    

In theory, those older cultivators had higher cultivation bases, stronger combat prowess and more perseverance …    

Who could compare to the person in front of him, who was more spirited than Fang Qi, who spoke with a buzzing sound. There was not a single wound on his body, as if there was something wrong with his body?    

Besides, can't you speak properly or something?    

A female cultivator was resting there for a moment. What in the world is the meaning of you pulling and cursing her?    

Was it to get a seat, or to play hooligan for the public?    

He couldn't be merciful when dealing with such a fellow.    

"Get out of my way!" If this old man were to bump into you, I'll never be finished with you! "    

The white bearded old man was angered to the point that his beard stood up, his gaze was fixated on Fang Qi's body, looking gloomy and uncertain.    

"No problem. If you break a leg, I'll pay you the entire medical expenses."    

"Of course, if you accidentally die, I will buy you a good coffin!"    

"Look at how lucky you are to have met such a kind-hearted person like me. Are you so excited that you're crying your heart out?"    

"Tsk …" "Please step aside, don't obstruct my line of sight!"    

Fang Qi waved his hands disdainfully.    

"What kind of tutor is this?" Don't your parents teach you to respect the elderly? Get out of my way! "    

The old man with the white beard was infuriated and looked like he wanted to make a move.    

"I only respect an old man that is worthy of respect. For an old fart like you, I actually want to kick you down!"    

"You should be glad that I don't want to see blood today. Otherwise, if you had touched me blindly just now, I would have cut off your hand!"    

Fang Qi shrugged, he glanced at the old man in front of him, and killing intent filled his eyes.    

The white-bearded old man originally wanted to attack, but after feeling the strong aura from Fang Qi's body, he immediately turned cowardly.    

Swallowing his saliva, just as he was about to say something vicious, he saw Fang Qi's vicious gaze and immediately ran off with his tail between his legs.    

"Come sit."    

Fang Qi waved his hand towards the young female cultivator, and carefully sized her up. She was pretty cute, with delicate features, and a slight blush on her face. She currently had her head lowered, looking at Fang Qi with her small eyes.    

"Thank you …" "Thank you …"    

"When did you become so kind? "This doesn't look like you …"    

"Do you not want to part with me when you see that the parents are so good-looking?" To care for the fairer sex? Tsk tsk tsk tsk … I never thought that you would still be like this, Fang Qi! "    

"Men are all big pigs with hooves, it's better if we're small radishes. We're simple, cute, and even fun …"    

Pei Yin held the little radish in her arms, and although she didn't say anything, everyone could hear the huge sour taste in her mouth.    

Fang Qi was in a bit of a daze, as his face revealed a heavy expression.    

He was not a Virgin, and he did not want to be a Virgin.    

It was just that the little girl from earlier … It looked a little like Xiao Yi.    

Speaking of which... It had been a long time since he had returned …    

I wonder how they are doing … And his utopia, I don't know how it's developing.    

To Fang Qi, Utopia was more like a spiritual trust that allowed him to draw the blueprints in his dreams without restraint.    

Freedom? Fair? Harmonious? Friendly?    

Fair competition environment, fair competition mechanism, together to build a united power.    

In times of difficulty, we can work together to advance, and in times of opportunity, we must work together to win.