"This bastard bastard, we all agreed to go together - how can you be so untrustworthy?"
This time, Ye Fengsheng, Wang Kaixuan and the others were really angry. They had obviously agreed to go see the husband together, so why did you run over there quietly again? This kind of behavior is much more serious than secretly baking oil after you have obviously promised to grow old together.
"That's right. How can there be any reason for such a person?" Wang Kaixuan was so angry that he jumped to his feet and cursed. "Fang Yan is a bastard. If you push him once, it's right. If you push him twice, it's because of friendship. If you push him three or four times, he doesn't treat us as brothers. We treat him sincerely. What does he mean by doing this?"
Ye Wenwen frowned slightly, she didn't like hearing others scold Fang Yan. No matter what the reason is, if you don’t like it, you just don’t like it.
"Don't get excited yet, listen to what Wen Wenwen has to say." Chen Yanqing was mature and prudent, and stood up to smooth things over. "You still don't understand what's going on, why are you all cursing and cursing?"
Li Xiaotian and Ruan Qian also let go of each other, ended their wrestling and gathered around to listen to Ye Wenrou's words.
Ye Wenwen nodded to Chen Yanqing to express his gratitude and said: "Fang Yan and I were walking by Shihezi and met the husband. The husband asked me to come back and asked Fang Yan to go back with him -----"
"Sir, don't you want to kill people and silence them?" Ye Fengsheng said with a pale face.
"Let's fuck this guy." Li Xiaotian became more excited and rushed to the corner and took out a big knife. Although the Li family is good at using fists, it would not be a problem to have a big sword for self-defense, and it looks more intimidating. Whether the husband buys it or not is another matter.
Chen Yanqing looked at Ye Wenwen and said, "Wen Wenwen, you are still not well yet, so you should go back and rest first. We will go there right now - don't worry, as long as we are still alive, Fang Yan will never suffer - ---"
"Yes. I don't believe that Mr. can kill a group of us by himself-----" Ruan Jing blushed and roared. It's quite tasteful for a delicate and graceful man to shout such passionate words.
Ye Wenrou refused and said, "I'll go with you."
"Sister, your body----" Ye Fengsheng wanted to give some more advice.
"I won't take action, I'll just watch from the side." Ye Wenwen said. "Watching is also a power. If more people are present to witness, sir, you can't go too far with Fang Yan----"
"I understand." Ye Fengsheng nodded. "Let's go find sir."
"Let's go see Fang Yan." Chen Yanqing said.
So, this group of young people strode towards the end of Yanziwu Village where the husband lived.
As they ran, they shouted loudly at the yard they passed.
"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money----"
"Sir is going to see Fang Yan, sir is going to see Fang Yan----"
"Everyone, come and see, sir, he said he wants to give Fang Yan justice-----"
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On the way they ran over, the courtyard door kept being opened.
Some courtyard doors were left open, and people in the courtyard ran out. More courtyard doors opened and were closed faster by people - some things are better not to get involved.
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 Mr. Fang Huwei who was sitting in the yard drinking tea: "Grandpa, grandpa----Fang Yan I went to see the gentleman, and the gentleman asked Fang Yan to see him——Where is the thing you prepared in your hand?"
Fang Huwei was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "It's in the second drawer of the mahogany cabinet in my room. You can take it and use it."
Ye Fengsheng responded, rushed into Fang Huwei's room and rummaged around for a while, and soon came out holding something, shaking his big fat butt and running outside, saying: "Grandpa, you don't have to come here - --We are here----"
The voice 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 looking around with curiosity: "It's a little late, but I finally stood up. Sir----"
He sighed and rocked the wheelchair in circles in the yard.
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Fang Yan has never fought against Mr.
Fang Yan has never even seen Mr. take action.
However, Fang Yan knew that Mr. Fang must be a master.
How can a gentleman who can cultivate a master like Bai Xiu be a mediocre person
Fang Yan and Bai Xiu had fought against each other before. One sword strike caused thunder and lightning. Bai Xiu's swordsmanship had reached the highest level.
Fang Yan only heard from the old people in Yanziwu that he was good at using swords, and his thunder sword made it airtight and water could not enter.
However, my husband himself told the old people in the village that Bai Xiu is good at swordsmanship and is better than me.
So, it is not known whether the master is stronger than the apprentice, or whether the apprentice is better than the master - but it is conceivable that both the master and the apprentice are masters of swordsmanship.
You don't need a sword, your hands are swords.
The sword was swung out, calmly.
There was no rolling force, no thunder or lightning.
It seems that he is not the Thunder Sword, but the Soul-Destroying Sword---
However, Fang Yan knew that his master was the Thunder Sword.
The ultimate secret of the real Thunder Sword lies in 'silent thunder'.
Bai Xiu swung his sword in a thunderous move, the sound was huge and the sword aura was overwhelming.
Bai Xiu took the lead but lost because he was exposed too much.
The teacher's sword is plain and simple. You don't know where you will be frightened, and you don't know where the thunder is - but you know in your heart that the thunder will definitely detonate. It's like the last move Fang Yan used during the battle with Bai Xiu - the thunder is not as powerful as the hidden thunder, the sword is not thunder, and the person is thunder. The most subtle thing is that it is hidden and yet it is triggered.
That was a sword that Bai Xiu used with all his strength, and it was also the last trick he used to kill people and save his life.
In Bai Xiu's opinion, that sword can be his trump card.
Of course, that sword really caused Fang Yan great trouble. Fang Yan caught lightning in the air and was almost blown into pieces by the lightning.
However, the gentleman used his palm as a sword and used this unique trick casually.
"This big liar." Fang Yan thought sadly and angrily. He also said, "Bai Xiu is better at swordsmanship than me." In order to make his disciple look good, he said such irresponsible words without conscience----
If he had known that his husband was so powerful, Fang Yan would have pretended to be dead when he met him just now. Or maybe he would send his girlfriend home first, and then hide in Ye’s house until he died—until he recovered or his Tai Chi heart appeared again.
In Fang Yan's current state, it would be difficult for him to take the sword.
However, with Fang Yan's current state of mind, he would accept this sword even if he died.
The matter has come to this, and there is no room for him to take a step back.
Fang Yan's steps unfolded, and came from a generation of wizards, old drunkards, and the self-created Zuihe Chengfeng.
Fang Yan's body became blurry, and one Fang Yan, two Fang Yan, three Fang Yan, and countless Fang Yan appeared under the sun----
As far as the naked eye can see, they are all densely packed with Fang Yan!
Fang Yan thought to himself that since he couldn't beat him, he should use his superb body skills to dodge this killing move, take him some time, and then find a chance to come back. Just like when he had a duel with the Taoist idiot Song Changyang.
As long as he doesn't die, as long as he lives, he will definitely be able to find opportunities to fight back - Fang Huohuo is good at this.
Fang Yan's speed reached its extreme, and he felt that he had transformed into a bolt of lightning---
boom----
He felt his chest tighten, and then his body rose into the air and flew away.
While the person was still flying in the air, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Just like the Sun Wukong in his seventy-two transformations, he can fly thousands of miles with a somersault, but he still can't escape from the palm of Tathagata Buddha. Fang Yan is Sun Wukong, and his husband is Tathagata Buddha. .
Fang Yan still couldn't avoid it.
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, and then he stopped with difficulty.
He propped up his body with both hands, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the gentleman who stood in the door without moving a step with a face full of surprise.
too strong!
Sir is too strong!
Although due to 'moving mountains', Fang Yan's body has not been able to recover until now, and Tai Chi's heart is also in a 'stillbirth' state. However, this does not mean that Fang Yan has no fighting ability.
Without the heart of Tai Chi, Fang Yan is still the top master in Yanziwu. Even if you were to fight against someone like Ye Daoling, you wouldn't let the opponent take any advantage----
However, when he faced his husband, he had no power to fight back.
The husband slashed with his sword. Fang Yan tried his best to escape, but he still couldn't escape.
This is no longer 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 red with blood, and the corners of his mouth looked a little embarrassed because they were stained with blood.
Fang Yan looked at his husband 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 vat, which contained half a jar of large-leaf tea. During the fight between the two, not a drop of tea was spilled.
"I don't understand." Fang Yan said. He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand. He is the genius boy of Yanziwu, the object of praise from countless people. He works so hard and breaks through again and again. He has just realized the light of Tai Chi - although the heart of Tai Chi cannot do anything in this battle. Use, but is he so vulnerable after losing his Tai Chi heart
"Realm." Mr. said.
"Realm." Fang Yan had a bad feeling in his heart. He stared at Mr. with stern eyes and asked, "Sir, are you in the realm of heaven?"
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