"This bastard, we agreed to go together - how can a person be so untrustworthy?"
This time, Ye Fengsheng and Wang Kaixuan were really angry. They had agreed to go see the gentleman together, so why did you run over alone without making any noise? This behavior was much more serious than having agreed to grow old together but secretly getting a hair treatment.
"That's right. How can you be so rude?" Wang Kaixuan was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed. "Fang Yan, this bastard, pushed us once, it's normal, pushed us twice, it's friendship, but pushed us three or four times, that means he doesn't consider us brothers. We treat him sincerely, what does he mean by doing this?"
Ye Wenrou frowned slightly. She didn't like hearing others scold Fang Yan. No matter what the reason was, she just didn't like it.
"Don't get excited yet, listen to what Wenrou has to say." Chen Yanqing was mature and prudent, and stepped out to smooth things over. "You still don't understand what happened, why are you cursing and swearing?"
Li Xiaotian and Ruan Qian also let go of each other, stopped wrestling, and gathered around to listen to Ye Wenrou's words.
Ye Wenrou nodded to express her gratitude to Chen Yanqing and said, "Fang Yan and I met Mr. while walking by Shihezi. Mr. asked me to come back and asked Fang Yan to go back with him-----"
"Sir, you don't want to kill me to silence me, do you?" Ye Fengsheng said with a pale face.
"Let's get some weapons." Li Xiaotian was quite excited, and rushed to the corner and took out a big knife. Although the Li family was good at using fists, it wouldn't hurt to have a big knife for self-defense, and it looked more intimidating. As for whether the gentleman would buy it or not, that was another matter.
Chen Yanqing looked at Ye Wenrou and said, "Wenrou, you are not fully recovered yet, you should go back and rest first. We will go there right away. Don't worry, as long as we are still alive, we will never let Fang Yan suffer any loss."
"Yes. I don't believe that you can kill all of us by yourself-----" Ruan Jing shouted with a red face and a thick belly. It's quite interesting for a handsome and gentle man to shout such passionate words.
Ye Wenrou refused and said, "I'll go with you."
"Sister, your body----" Ye Fengsheng wanted to persuade her a few more times.
"I won't do anything, I'll just watch from the side." Ye Wenrou said. "Watching is also a kind of strength. If there were more people present to witness, sir, you wouldn't have done anything too excessive to Fang Yan----"
"I understand." Ye Fengsheng nodded. "Let's go find the gentleman."
"Let's go see Fang Yan." Chen Yanqing said.
So, this group of young people strode towards the entrance of Yanziwu Village where the gentleman lived.
As they ran, they shouted loudly at the yards they passed by.
"Kill a person and pay with your life, owe a debt and pay the money----"
"Sir, you are going to see Fang Yan. Sir, you are going to see Fang Yan----"
"Everyone come and see, the master said he would give Fang Yan justice-----"
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As they ran, gates kept being opened.
The gates of some courtyards were open, and people inside the courtyards ran out. More gates were opened and then closed even faster - it is better not to get involved in some things.
When he ran to the door of Fang's house, Ye Fengsheng turned a corner, trotted through the lobby, and then ran to the backyard and shouted to old man Fang Huwei who was sitting in the yard drinking tea: "Grandpa, Grandpa----Fang Yan went to see the master, and the master asked Fang Yan to see him----Where is the thing you prepared in your hand?"
Fang Huwei was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and said, "It's in the second drawer of the mahogany cabinet in my room. You can use it."
Ye Fengsheng responded, rushed into Fang Huwei's room, searched for a while, and soon came out holding something. He shook his fat butt and ran outside, saying, "Grandpa, you don't have to come over - we are here -"
The voice gradually faded away, and before the words were finished, the person had disappeared.
Fang Huwei sat in the yard in silence for a long time, and said to the golden eagle that was looking around with curiosity: "It's a little late, but you finally stood up. Sir----"
He sighed and rocked his wheelchair around in circles in the yard.
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Fang Yan has never fought with Mr.
Fang Yan had never even seen the Master take action.
However, Fang Yan knew that the gentleman must be an expert.
How could a gentleman who could train a master of Bai Xiu's level be an ordinary person
Fang Yan and Bai Xiu had fought each other before, and one of his swords was as powerful as thunder. Bai Xiu's swordsmanship had reached the highest level.
Fang Yan had only heard from the old people in Yanziwu that the master was good at using swords, and that his Thunder Sword was so airtight that not even water could get in.
However, the master himself told the elders in the village that Bai Xiu was better than me at swordsmanship.
So, it is unknown whether the master is stronger than the disciple or the disciple is better than the master - however, it is conceivable that both the master and the disciple are masters of kendo.
Sir, you don't need a sword; your hand is the sword.
The sword was swung out, plainly and calmly.
There was no surging energy, no thunder or lightning.
It seemed that he was not wielding the Thunder Sword, but the Dark Soul-Extinguishing Knife.
However, Fang Yan knew that the sword the master was using was the Thunder Sword.
The ultimate secret of the real Thunder Sword is "thunder coming from silence".
Bai Xiu swung his sword and thunder sounded, the momentum was huge and the sword energy was overwhelming.
Bai Xiu took the lead, but lost because he exposed too much.
The sword of the master is plain and simple. You don't know where you will be startled, nor do you know where the thunder will come from---but you know in your heart that the thunder will definitely explode. Just like the last move he used when Fang Yan and Bai Xiu fought---the thunder is not as good as the hidden thunder, the sword does not thunder, but the person comes to thunder. The most exquisite part is that it is hidden and ready to explode.
That was a sword that Bai Xiu used with all his strength, and it was also his last trick to kill someone and save his life.
In Bai Xiu's opinion, that sword could be his trump card.
Of course, that sword also caused great trouble to Fang Yan. Fang Yan caught the lightning in the air and was almost blown into pieces by the lightning.
However, the master used his palm as a sword and performed this unique skill at will.
"This big liar." Fang Yan thought angrily in his heart. He even said something like 'Bai Xiu is better at swordsmanship than me'. In order to make his apprentice look good, he said such irresponsible words against his conscience -
If Fang Yan had known that the master was so powerful, he would have pretended to be dead when he met the master just now. Or he could have sent his girlfriend home first, and then hid in the Ye family and refused to come out until he recovered or the Tai Chi Heart appeared again.
Given Fang Yan's current condition, it would be difficult for him to take on this sword.
However, given Fang Yan's current state of mind, he would take the sword even if it meant death.
Things have come to this point, he can't take a single step back.
Fang Yan’s steps began to unfold, using the Drunken Crane Riding the Wind technique created by the genius drunkard Mo Qingdi.
Fang Yan's body became blurred. Under the sunlight, there appeared one Fang Yan, two Fang Yans, three Fang Yans, countless Fang Yans -
As far as the naked eye can see, they are all Fang Yan!
Fang Yan thought, since he couldn't beat him, he would use his superb body skills to dodge this killing move, waste some of his time, and then find a chance to turn the tables, just like when he dueled with the Taoist idiot Song Chayang, the old immortal.
As long as he doesn't die, as long as he is alive, he will definitely be able to find an opportunity to fight back - Fang Huohuo is good at this.
Fang Yan's speed reached its maximum. He felt like he had turned into a flash of lightning.
boom----
He felt his chest tighten, and then his body flew up into the air.
While the man was still flying in the air, his throat tasted fishy and sweet, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Just like the Monkey King who can perform 72 transformations, he can travel a great distance with one of his somersault clouds. Although he flies around, he still cannot escape from the palm of the hand of Tathagata Buddha. Fang Yan is the Monkey King, and you, sir, are Tathagata Buddha.
Fang Yan still couldn't dodge.
Bang-----
Fang Yan's body fell heavily onto the hard stone ground, and then rolled backwards with a thud.
boom----
Fang Yan's body hit the courtyard wall heavily before he came to a stop with difficulty.
He propped himself up with his hands, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the gentleman standing inside the door without moving with surprise.
too strong!
Sir, you are so strong!
Although Fang Yan's body has not recovered yet due to the "Moving Mountains" and his Tai Chi Heart is in a "stillborn" state, this does not mean that Fang Yan has lost any fighting ability.
Even without the Tai Chi Heart, Fang Yan was still a top-notch expert in Yanziwu. Even if he was fighting against a figure like Ye Daoling, he would not let the other party gain any advantage.
However, when facing the gentleman, he was unable to fight back at all.
The master slashed with his sword, and Fang Yan tried every trick he could but still couldn't escape.
This is not just a gap in strength, but a gap in realm----
The gentleman was still standing inside the door, still standing in the shadow of the hut.
Fang Yan lay down outside the house, under the warm sunshine.
His clothes were stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth looked a little disheveled because of the blood stains.
Fang Yan looked at the gentleman in disbelief and said, "Why is this happening? Why is the gap so big?"
"Fang Yan, don't you understand yet?" The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said. One of his hands was still holding the enamel pot, which was half full of large leaf tea. During the fight between the two, not a drop of the tea had been spilled.
"I don't understand." Fang Yan said. He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. He was a talented young man from Yanziwu, and was praised by countless people. He worked so hard, and he broke through again and again. He had just realized the light of Tai Chi. Although the Tai Chi Heart couldn't be used in this battle, but, without the Tai Chi Heart, was he so vulnerable
"Realm." said the gentleman.
"Realm." Fang Yan had a bad feeling in his heart. He stared at the gentleman with a stern look and asked, "Sir - is it the Heavenly Dao Realm?" (To be continued)