"He refused!" Fang Yan said. ☆→Like☆→Point☆→Small☆→Say,
"Then it rejects my previous decision?" The man in gray robe looked up at Fang Yan, with a slight smile in his eyes. But that smile was very cold, as cold as an ice sculpture in an extremely cold place. Just one glance can send chills to the bones.
"Fang Yan, my red idiot - do I know what I'm doing?" Wu Chi jumped in anger, waving his legs and arms, forgetting to cover the fat on his chest. You finally gave me a chance to survive, why do you want such a red waste
"He refused, just like when the Chiba Military Department challenged him at the door, he still refused to escape when he knew he was losing." Fang Yan said.
"He refused, just as he refused to compromise knowing full well that he had encountered such a powerful enemy and that they could take his life at any time."
"He refused and refused the cowardice and fear in his heart. Because after that incident, he was worried that something would happen again."
"He refused, refused the pity and charity of his enemies. He wanted to live, but otherwise he could die."
"He refused and refused Fang Huwei's grandson to surrender to the enemy. Because his grandfather said that the men of the Fang family must never retreat. His grandfather's grandfather never retreated, and his grandfather's father never retreated. His grandfather did not retreat. However, his grandfather’s son has not retreated, and his grandfather’s grandson cannot retreat.”
"He refused and refused to allow Fang Yixing's son to spare the life of the murderer and murderer. The revenge for killing his father is bound to be the responsibility of Bu Yitian. Nothing can stop his desire for revenge."
Fang Yan stared at the man in gray robe with sharp eyes, and said loudly, "He refuses. He refuses to let Hong Xiu go - then deny his previous choice."
Wu Chi's mouth opened slightly, and he stared at Fang Yan, who looked proud and upright, with wide eyes.
It turns out that it is possible to say that? Can you pretend like that
"Educated people are so scary!" Wu Chi sighed in his heart.
"In that case-----" the gray-robed man's eyes were like needles piercing Fang Yan, and he said: "Why can't I move my legs? Hong Xiu is already lying on my feet, I need to lift him up You can crush his head with your feet - kill him cleanly, why haven't you moved your legs until now?"
"Because he has always been taking chances." Fang Yan answered truthfully. "Just now he wanted to kill Hong Xiu, and he also wanted to save his and Phoenix's lives - he just wanted to have the slightest chance, and he just wanted to have the best of both worlds. That's not human nature. But from the moment I appeared, He has already made up his mind. If there is little hope of his escape, then he will choose to kill Hong Xiu----"
"Young man, do you know that in many things, there is always a big difference between reality and ideals?" the man in gray robe said with a chuckle. "I wanted him to die, and he begged him to live - I asked him, should he die or live?"
Fang Yan did not answer the gray-robed man's question.
That question is difficult to answer.
If you want to kill Hong Xiu, you must kill Hong Xiu.
But if the man in gray robe wants to let Hong Xiu live, he will save Hong Xiu. The best way to save Hong Xiu is to kill himself——
Fang Yan knew that because of his refusal, the man in gray robe had mistakenly had murderous intentions for him.
Fang Yan's eyes stared at the man in gray robe without blinking, and Fang Yan's feet were brewing with force.
He just exerted force to sink the energy in his Dantian. Even without lifting his feet, he could easily shock Hong Xiu to death with the energy from outside his body.
But no, when he does that thing, he will give the man in gray robe an opportunity to take advantage of——
In the eyes of Gao Li, every move, every look, every breath I make has an opportunity to attack.
Fang Yan didn't know who the gray-robed man was, but he knew clearly that he was the most powerful enemy he had encountered so far.
The smile on the gray-robed man's face froze, and he looked sharply at Fang Yan standing in front of him.
Wu Chi felt that the war was about to break out and opened his mouth to beg for something else to say. The man in gray robe said in a cold voice: "Everything must be done in moderation. If I remember who gave me a second life----"
Wu Chi sighed, turned around and walked towards the outskirts of the battlefield.
He knew clearly whether his efforts were unnecessary.
Whether it's Fang Yan or the man in gray robe - they are all extremely proud and stubborn people. If they have an idea in their mind, they won't be easily changed.
"Young man, I am very talented. Is he the fastest-growing person he has ever seen?" The man in gray robe looked at Fang Yan and said, "I am also very strong-willed, why don't you try again?"
Fang Yan didn't shut up, trying hard to keep his breathing even.
He stood like a sculpture, a fortress without any flaw in defense.
The man in gray robe shook his head and said: "I thought wrongly. Tai Chi emphasizes defense rather than offense, but no matter how good my grandfather is, don't underestimate the enemy - they all emphasize offense rather than defense. I am the best at attacking. The advantage. I gave up the fight."
When the man in gray robe shut up, his body had disappeared from where he was.
boom!
He hit Fang Yan on the chest with his palm, sending Fang Yan's body flying away.
Another step too late!
Fang Yan saw his body disappear, and Fang Yan also made a counterattack.
He slapped him with one palm, thinking that if he missed the palm of the gray-robed man, it would be better if he could also slap him with the same palm----
Can it be too slow
When the palm of his leg had just been shot out, his body had already flown out.
Click----
Fang Yan's body hit a tree branch as thick as a bowl, causing it to break into two pieces.
Fang Yan's body was leaning against the eastern half of the tree trunk, gulping down the tumbling Qi and blood and the severely displaced internal organs. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again, which was much better than the first time when he was slapped and sprayed with blood.
That time he was on guard!
It's just that there is still no way to intercept the offensive of the Donghui-robed men.