A handyman disciple, said to be a disciple, is actually a servant of the sect. Every handyman disciple has a lot of handyman to do every day.
Like the Mozhu Peak where Yang Fan is located, the daily task of six hundred handymen disciples is to chop down the black bamboos with the thickness of adult fists. The number is not very large, only fifty! ! !
However, for the handymen who are generally in the low-level vein-opening state, this is definitely not a small challenge. Regardless of whether the bamboo is a bamboo, it is thought that it is easy to cut, but in fact it is harder than pig iron. In the first three points, ordinary handyman disciples, one hour, not necessarily able to cut seven or eight roots! ! !
Even if it is the first person of Mozhu Peak, the thunderstorm, it usually takes one or two hours to cut down fifty Mozhu. Of course, with the overbearing character of the thunderstorm, will he honestly do handyman? It's a problem! ! !
Twenty days ago, Yang Fan basically had to stay up until the night before he could finish his handyman. He was almost lucky and had to work overtime overnight. But now Yang Fan is not what it used to be. The bloodline of the eighth rank is inferior to the four major ones. With a perfect cultivation base, you can surpass the great power of Baiding with a single blow, and you can chop off a black bamboo with two or three knives! ! !
In less than an hour, most of the fifty mok bamboo tasks have been completed by him, and nearly half of the time is still wasted repairing mok bamboo branches! ! !
"boom!!!"
Another ink bamboo was chopped to the ground by Yang Fan. Swish Swish, the knife flickered, and the branches were chopped to the ground by Yang Fan.
at this time… ..
A slightly playful voice came from behind Yang Fan, "Junior Brother Yang, you make it easy for me to find Senior Brother!!!"
"Luo Cheng?" When Yang Fan turned to see the incoming person, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, "I haven't gone to find you yet, but you will send it to the door first. Or, let me charge some interest first. !!!"
He wants to deal with thunderstorms, and Luo Cheng and other villains, Yang Fan is also not ready to let it go. In the past three months, although the master's person was a thunderstorm, most of the people who really bullied him were this Luo Cheng! ! !
"Hey, I cut so much!!!" Luo Cheng didn't even look at Yang Fan, but stared straight at the neat and neat Mozhu on the side, and the stretched horse's face flashed. surprise.
"Is this trash getting up in the middle of the night?" A thought flashed through Luo Cheng's mind. Apart from this explanation, he really couldn't find any other reason. As for these ink bamboos were cut by Yang Fan within an hour, he thought I have never thought that even his boss, Thunderstorm, can hardly chop down thirty mok bamboo in one hour, let alone Yang Fan is such a recognized waste! ! !
Luo Cheng rubbed his hands, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a wicked smile appeared, "It's all cheap now!!!" With these more than 30 bamboos, he went to other newcomers and followed a few. Today's handyman can live together! ! !
At a turn of his mind, Luo Cheng bent over and was about to fetch those Mozhu. As for Yang Fan's opinions, he had never cared about it! ! !
But at this moment...
A slightly playful voice came from not far away, "Luo Cheng, is it really good to snatch the fruits of my labor in front of my master so blatantly?"
"Oh? Yang Fan, do you still have opinions about this rubbish?" Luo Cheng said in disdain without raising his head.
"Luo Cheng, you know that in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, the account between us should be settled!!!"
Hearing this, Luo Cheng couldn't help but was taken aback, and immediately as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, he laughed loudly, "Hahaha.... I really laughed at me. You are a trash. Hedong in thirty years, Hexi in thirty years, your mother didn’t wake up, you still want to settle accounts with me, that’s good! I will loosen your bones for you today, so that you will have a long memory, don’t think it’s coming soon After being expelled from the sect, I won't dare to beat you!!!"
As he talked, Luo Cheng eagerly rushed towards Yang Fan in a stride, and if he didn't teach this waste a lesson, he really thought that if he didn't beat him for a few days, he would be able to shake the sky! ! !
"Luo Cheng, you are the one who didn't wake up!!!" Suddenly, Yang Fan roared, and the thunder in his body shook the whole field, and the whole body's strength surging together! ! !
Yang Fan took the first shot, tearing the air through his flesh, and instantly reached in front of Luo Cheng, twisting his body and punching like lightning, unexpectedly stunned! ! !
This punch, Yang Fan did not use any martial arts, it was just a simple punch, but with Yang Fan's current five-fold cultivation of the open channel, and the power of the eighth bloodline, this punch is still terrifying, enough to make countless people The handyman disciple was desperate, punched out, and gathered two hundred great powers, able to open mountains and crack rocks! ! !
"Laughter!!!" Luo Cheng only felt that there was a flower in front of him. Yang Fan, the trash he looked down upon, had already bullied him and punched him. With a roar, he couldn't dodge, so he had to drum up his body's breath, boom. With a punch, I want to go head-to-head with Yang Fan! !
"boom!!!"
The fists of the two collided, like a meteorite falling, hitting the ground! ! !
"Titicaca..."
The cracking of bones sounded like firecrackers.
"Ah..." The pig-killing Qi Lie screamed from Luo Cheng's mouth, his majestic body exploded backwards, surpassing the tremendous power of two hundred dings, even many Five Heavenly Warriors did not dare to regret it. What's more, Luo Cheng is such a triple heavenly warrior. With just a punch, Luo Cheng was abruptly shattered by Yang Fan's right hand bone. The terrifying power continued to spread upward, and a large amount of blood continued to drip from the tiger’s mouth. .
Yang Fan took the lead and did not forgive others. The figure followed, and another punch was smashed out, the air wailed in the air, right in the middle of Luo Cheng's lower abdomen, this is still not suffocating, Yang Fan is a sweeping leg, sweeping. However, this time Luo Cheng didn't even hum. He kicked off like a sandbag and fell to the ground, smashing into a large human-shaped pit, blood spurted wildly, and the ground was broken. Tooth, the bones of the whole body do not know how many broken! ! !
Yang Fan bullied himself up again, swiftly like lightning, and stepped on Luo Cheng's right leg calf bone. The power of the tyrant instantly crushed Luo Cheng's calf into slag.
"Ah..." The intense pain caused Luo Cheng to wake up from his drowsiness. What greeted him was the big fist of the sandbag. Yang Fan opened his bow from left to right, and the big fist of the sandbag greeted Luo Cheng's face. Fortunately, Yang Fan still had a few points. Reason, knowing that even though the disciples of the seven-star sect can't help but learn from each other, and even if they are injured or disabled, they will not be disturbed, but if it is killed, the matter will be serious, but it will take a little bit of effort! ! !
"Call you to be a tiger!!!"
"Tell you to bully the newcomer!!!"
"I told you to grab Lao Tzu's qi soup!!!"
"Tell you to grab Lao Tzu's Mo Zhu!!!"
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ... ....
"Hahaha... So that's what it's like to beat people, it's cool! It's so cool for his mother! Man, be it! Hahaha..."
"boom!!!"
Amidst wanton laughter, Yang Fan’s body exploded with a blast of bones like waves, sand and rocks all around, and the momentum surged! There seems to be an ancient and fierce beast that has completely revived in Yang Fan's body! ! !