On the long street, Shen Fangge stood with arms folded, looking at the deserted street with increasingly cold eyes.
Even the big shots who came to watch the battle were a little dissatisfied at this moment.
Previously, Shen Fangge arrived late, and everyone thought he was too arrogant, but they didn't say much because of the Shen family's face. But the other protagonist of today's battle actually left them here for a long time. Compared with the identity of the young master of the Shen family, Lu Li, who was unknown before Zhen Guojin Hengkong was born, was not enough to overwhelm everyone present. Get angry.
Then some voices rang.
Among them, those who are good friends with the Shen family are the most important.
"I see that the guard named Lu Li has escaped. It's not the way of a smart person to seek death when he knows he will die."
A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old wrinkled her nose and sounded disdainful, but her eyes kept looking at Shen Fangge.
The family elders standing next to her were smiling and happy to see the success.
At the age of Huaichun, it is normal for a girl to admire the strong men of the younger generation. The other party is from a wealthy and prestigious family like the Shen family, and no family elder will object to this kind of marriage.
Although Shen Fangge is somewhat notorious, in the eyes of his elders, this small flaw is just confidence in his own strength, and he is young and frivolous, and is not a big problem.
However, although the girl's elders had no objections, there were many people in the crowd who understood the situation thoroughly. They immediately said: "Since Prince Yan's Mansion accepted the post, he will not break his promise. With Prince Yan's temper, if that guard If he really dares to run away, how much better do you think his fate will be than being beaten to death by Shen Fangge?"
Hearing this person speak, many people secretly calmed down their impetuous mood.
Prince Yan's Mansion is now at its peak, and its future situation is by no means comparable to what it was before, and naturally it is no longer something they can despise. Moreover, no one knows the temper of Prince Yan Mu Hongxiu better than the family members who have stayed in the imperial capital all year round. The moment Prince Yan received the post, the battle was no longer between the two 'juniors' Lu Li and Shen Fangge. thing.
If they didn't understand the turbulent undercurrent behind it, these big names present today would never have come to watch the battle.
Deep in the old street, a young man holding a chess box suddenly stopped when he was returning to his residence. He narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked further away, and said "Huh" in surprise, with a strange face.
"It's really lively."
There was a stall in front of Gu Haoran, and a rag was hung on it to serve as a facade. On the cloth was written "Ask the ghosts and gods, and the heavens have no secrets."
Another young man holding a chess box stood next to the stall and said with a smile: "Brother Gu actually wants to join in the fun. This is really the first time."
Gu Haoran just stretched out his hand to brush off the dust on the cloth, smacked his lips and said: "Just because I didn't fight before doesn't mean I don't want to fight. Which person who walks this path is really free? How many years have you and Lu Xianzhi been fighting over a game of chess? You can live with your free time. ?"
The young man laughed dumbly, shook the chess box, and said, "Brother Lu and I are close friends. We just talked hand-to-hand. It's not a big fight."
"My best friend." Gu Haoran curled his lips and did not go any further.
Especially for people like him, some words that are too profound will inevitably touch too many people, and even ruin other people's chances.
But at this moment, Gu Haoran suddenly raised his head and looked outside the old street, feeling inexplicably shocked.
Even the young man next to him felt it occasionally and was quite surprised.
"This kid... is incredible."
After a long time, Gu Haoran let out a long breath and murmured: "What kind of body tempering method was used? He didn't have any cultivation at all, and the immortal body he could beat was just as good as Qu Haijiao's castrated dog. Could it be that he was born with the ability to attract thunder from the sky to temper his body?"
"No, that's not right. This alien body is acquired and is different from those congenital freaks."
"The energy and blood are like a dragon, and the lightning is restrained. He must have practiced some kind of skill."
Gu Haoran looked at the young man beside him, "Any clues?"
The young man's expression remained normal, he shook his head and said, "I'm not as good at body tempering as Brother Lu."
"Lu Xianzhi." Gu Haoran nodded and did not continue the topic. He just whispered: "I originally thought that Shen Fangge couldn't win for sure. Now it seems that I hope he doesn't lose too miserably."
At the same time he said these words.
Outside the old street, two figures were walking slowly.
One of the women dressed in green is Ge Xinyue, the chief manager of Prince Yan's Mansion.
With her accompanying him, it goes without saying that the identity of the young man beside him was Lu Li, who had arrived belatedly.
The two stood on the street. Ge Xinyue glanced inside, and then whispered: "Remember His Highness's instructions."
"I know." Lu Li sighed.
After finishing speaking, Lu Li let a breath sink into his heart. There was extremely subtle lightning dancing under his skin. The breath passed through one acupuncture point after another like a thunder dragon. Every time Lu Li took a step, a breath would sink. strength.
Seeing this scene, Ge Xinyue raised her eyes, her eyes filled with relief and complexity.
What is gratifying is that he has finally developed a fighting method that suits him. What is complicated is that after this battle, most immortals in the world, including herself, will be suppressed by this young man.
It's not a suppression in terms of realm, but just from the point of view of the immortal body, he has opened up an extremely amazing new path.
Whether that is a new direction for warriors to practice, Ge Xinyue doesn't know for the time being, but she only knows one thing. Although Lu Li has no cultivation level now, his body that makes even Mu Hongxiu look at him can already burst out a very powerful battle. Stronger.
It shouldn't be a problem to play at least one Shen Fangge.
"coming."
Someone in the old street saw Lu Li's figure and spoke in a deep voice to remind him.
"Is this the third-grade guard?"
"She looks pretty good, but I don't know what her state is."
"The true energy is scattered. It doesn't look like there is any cultivation in the body. Could it be that you are really here to die?"
Many people's eyes have fallen on Lu Li, either to perceive his cultivation level or to judge his realm. After a lot of trouble, they were shocked to find that this third-grade guard who represented the Yan Palace really had no realm!
The girl before was even more contemptuous and pouted: "If he really escaped, he is still a smart man. Even if he is afraid that King Yan will punish him, there is no point in coming here to die."
"Yan'er, stop talking." Suddenly, the face of the family elder standing next to the girl changed dramatically, and he quickly grabbed the girl to stop her from talking anymore.
The girl turned her head and said with confusion and dissatisfaction on her face: "I'm not wrong..."
But then she couldn't speak anymore.
At some point, the big shots who came to watch the battle quietly gave up an area, and everyone looked downcast. Even Qu Haijiao, who was the craziest before, now looks like an extremely humble old dog, with his head lowered and his tail wagging to beg for mercy from his master.
Just because of the woman in red standing there.
The girl's face was pale. Looking at the red dress, her eyelids rolled up and she fainted from fright.
The elders around her quickly hugged her, and said with a mixture of surprise and fear: "Your Highness, Yanhong is still a child."
The owner in red had no expression on his face, glanced at the unconscious girl, turned around and left.
Entering the depths of the old street.
At the same time, Lu Li also walked step by step in front of Shen Fangge.
Shen Fangge still crossed his arms, but opened his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Li.
"Let's say a few words first, or should we just start the fight?" Lu Li asked, staring at Shen Fangge as his aura filled his acupoints and organs.
Shen Fangge lowered his arms and said solemnly: "Let's start the fight."
"Then let's start the fight." Lu Li nodded, lowering his hands as well, holding the palm empty, and the long sword suddenly appeared!
'boom'!
A flash of white light mixed with thunder split open the long street, instantly engulfing Shen Fangge's figure.