Fang Yan's eyes were slightly stern, and he said to Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin and the others: "You two go back to the hotel with them to have breakfast. I have some personal matters to deal with."
Jiang Qin didn't realize the danger and wanted to continue to stay with Fang Yan. He asked puzzledly: "What else is there?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable." Fang Yan said, holding his stomach. A look of unbearable pain.
"Disgusting." Jiang Qin said angrily. How come the great master Xianfeng Daogu just now became an unlucky guy with diarrhea in the blink of an eye? Can you remain beautiful and tall in the hearts of others for a longer time? Of course, in Jiang Qin's opinion, Fang Yan is quite beautiful and tall now.
Isn't reality just another kind of beauty and grandeur
Jiang Qin pointed to the front and said: "I see there is a toilet at the corner over there. Go there quickly. If you come back late, there will be no food."
"You guys eat first. You don't have to wait for me." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin glanced at Fang Yan, then laughed and chased after the large army of Class 9. After a short period of time together, they have become very familiar with Fang Yan's students. It doesn’t matter if you are not familiar with them. The boys are very attentive to these two little loli, and the girls also think they are beautiful and cute. In addition, they are outgoing and sweet-tongued, making it easy for them to get along with the equally young Class 9 students.
By the time all the students had left, the people on this line of gorge had almost left.
Fang Yan walked towards the slope of the mountain corner, stood at the bottom of the hillside, looked up at the long-haired man sitting on the big rock, and said, "Drink strong wine and watch the scorching sun. It's really cool and comfortable."
The long-haired man raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, his throat trembling. Maybe it was because he drank too fast, or maybe the wine was too spicy and strong, but his face suddenly turned red from holding back.
Pfft-----
He spat out the burning knife in his mouth, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with his dirty gray sleeves, looking quite embarrassed.
Fang Yan laughed, pointed at the long-haired man and said: "It's only a pound of weight to hold you to death. Why do you need to imitate that old drunkard and pretend to be a drunkard? Take my suggestion and find an image designer to help you re-create your image--- -The style of vicissitudes of life and abjection is not suitable for you."
The long-haired man's face was full of anger, and he said: "He used to be my idol. He is also now. I drink so much wine, but it's not like I choke every time. Besides, I'm not here to compete with you."
"Then what are you doing?"
"kill."
"Kill who?"
"kill you."
"Why?"
"Entrusted by others."
"You haven't had your hair cut for a long time."
"Since the day I lost to you in two years, four months and twenty-seven days, I have ignored you."
"Your clothes are never washed?"
"-----Changed it out and washed it. Washed it and put it on again." The long-haired man was a little embarrassed. It was like he had done something wrong to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan's eyes widened angrily and he cursed: "Baililu, you liar, you broke your word and kept your promise - what was the agreement during the game? In this game, no matter who is the loser, in his case Before you defeat your opponent again, you can’t style your hair or wash your clothes, have you done that?”
"What can I do?" Baililu counterattacked with a blushing face. "I--what can I do? I did it by not combing my hair, not washing my clothes--they are all rotten, and you can smell the stench from a hundred miles away. My dad is guarding the door with a long gun. Let me in, what can I do? Can I still wear the clothes?"
"That's something you have to solve. What does it have to do with me? If you washed the clothes secretly, that's cheating-----"
"I cheated, but I tell you frankly----I, I----if I were you, could you do it? You would also cheat."
"You are framing me." Fang Yan said, waving his arms. "I have nothing to do with your sister, but you insisted that I would definitely watch her take a bath whenever I had the chance - but have I ever done such a thing? No. Have I ever thought about doing such a thing? Never. .”
"You dare to bully my sister?" Baili Lu suddenly jumped up from the boulder and said: "We will fight again today, and I will take revenge on Xue for two years, four months and twenty-seven days of defeat. Fang Yan, top of Xixia Mountain , we will fight to the death.”
Fang Yan shook his head and sighed, and said, "Today is not the right time to fight to the death. Let's fight another day."
"Why doesn't it fit?"
"If the two of us didn't talk so much nonsense at the beginning, and just started fighting to the death, it would be exciting and enjoyable to watch. It shows the style of a master. Now you deliberately teased me and said so much nonsense, which suddenly destroyed the tense and solemn atmosphere. Would Ximen Chuixue talk so much nonsense before the battle with Ye Gucheng? "
Baililu thought for a moment and said, "No."
"Did Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing talk so much nonsense before the battle?"
Baililu thought about it again and said, "No."
"Who talks so much nonsense before a fight?"
"Who would?"
"The aunt who works as a gangster in the wet market."
"--------"
"Are you willing to fight like a gangster and a market lady?"
"I don't want to."
"Then go back." Fang Yan waved his hand and said simply. "Next time, pick a good day and let's show what we've learned and fight until death."
Baililu refused and said: "I won't leave. Now that I'm here, I can't just leave so casually. I promised others that I must kill you - if I leave, you will definitely I brag to others that I can fight off strong enemies with just a few words, hit people without using my hands, and make fools of myself by counting with my hands. Others will call me a coward. I won't be fooled by you."
"Am I that kind of person?" Fang Yan jumped in anger.
"You are that kind of person." Baililu's face was full of contempt. "When I was seventeen, I went to challenge you for the first time. You said I wasn't feeling well today and asked me to come back in three days. I just walked out of your house, and you let people spread the word that I was defeated by you with one move. Run away in embarrassment. This is not the first time you have done this."
Fang Yan looked embarrassed and said: "Misunderstanding. There was some misunderstanding about that incident - those brats asked me if I had any chance of winning against you, and I said I could defeat the enemy with one move. But these guys went out I've blown it too far - can I just make fun of my own reputation?"
"I don't care anyway. You have to fight me today." Baililu said stubbornly.
Fang Yan hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. Then I'll just beat you up. Let's talk about it first, today is not the right time to fight to the death -----"
Before Fang Yan finished speaking, a huge gourd flew towards where he was standing.
boom-----
The landslides and the ground cracked, and it felt like the whole earth was shaking.
The huge sound echoed in the ears, almost piercing the eardrums.
Grass and trees flew into pieces, and gravel turned to dust.
Where Fang Yan had just stood, the heavy wine gourd made a large circular pit.
"A hundred miles away, you dare to make a sneak attack." Fang Yan shouted, waving away the dust and smoke in front of his eyes.
"If I don't make a sneak attack, then it will be your turn to make a sneak attack." When Baililu spoke, his huge body had already leapt down from the boulder.
His big feet stepped heavily on the side of the wine gourd, and with a flick of his toes, the wine gourd flew from the ground into his hand.
He held the handle of the gourd, swung the round body of the huge wine gourd and smashed it towards Fang Yan's head.
People from the Baili family are naturally strong, and this 108-pound semi-solid copper gourd is like a toy in his hands.
Huhu----
The wind roared wildly, carrying the potential of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Fang Yan had already seen the power of this copper gourd with that blow just now. Stones can be smashed, and hard concrete floors can be smashed to create a big crater. How can a flesh and blood body resist
Of course Fang Yan would not fight hard. If he fights hard, there is something wrong with his head.
However, just avoiding it won’t work.
The power of a hundred miles is unparalleled, and it can't be consumed in a short time. If his attacks were allowed to flow into a momentum, then Fang Yan would have no choice but to be controlled by him and be in a passive state of coping.
Fang Yan needs to seize the opportunity and counterattack.
His feet were on the ground, and his body was in a shaky roly-poly position.
boom-----
The wine gourd is getting closer and closer, and the strong wind blows.
Fang Yan's face was in burning pain, which was cut by the wind knife.
It's coming in an instant!
Fang Yan moved.
His body leaned back, and his feet were fixed in place from the knees like nails without moving at all.
call-----
The wine gourd was swung from his upper body.
Baililu laughed loudly, then took back the wine gourd in his hand, raised it high, and smashed the Tianling Cap on Fang Yan's head from top to bottom.
call------
Fang Yan's body only moved slightly to the side, avoiding the attack of the wine gourd again.
call------
This time it was a direct attack from the side, and the location of the attack was also in the middle part that was difficult to avoid: the chest.
call----
The fourth attack failed!
call-----
The fifth time it was empty again.
call------
call------
call------
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Fang Yan reached out his hand.
His slender right hand took the initiative to reach towards the wine gourd.
It seems to have no bones, sticking to the belly of the wine gourd.
Tai Chi is a circle. The wine gourd is round.
Tai Chi is a wine gourd, and a wine gourd is Tai Chi.
A hundred miles of hard work, he can move a thousand pounds in four ounces.
It hit him with great force from a hundred miles away, but he let the willows follow the wind and allowed him to be arrogant.
He holds the circle with one hand and draws the circle with one hand. One hand is a circle.
After rowing, the wine gourd had escaped Baili Lu's control and became a sharp weapon in Fang Yan's hand.
Circles within circles, human and Tai Chi merge into one. This is the true meaning of the heart of Tai Chi.
The 108-pound copper wine gourd rotated and jumped in Fang Yan's hand. Fang Yan didn't use any force. He borrowed the force of Baili Road and the gravity of the wine gourd itself.
"Damn it." Baili Lu lost his gourd, roared, and ran towards Fang Yan desperately.
Fang Yan stretched out his left hand and pushed hard.
boom----
The wine gourd spun at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and then smashed towards Baili Lu's body.
boom!
Baililu's body flew backwards and fell towards the Xianxian Gorge Grand Canyon not far away.