Zhong Nanshan's domineering voice sounded in this sky, and Ruyuan's terrifying aura descended on every inch of the Li family's space.
Fang Wen was drinking tea with everyone, frowned when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Zhong Nanshan, why did he come to your house?"
Li Yuan was taken aback, hurriedly looked at his uncle, and asked, "Uncle, but who in the family has offended Zhong Nanshan?"
Old man Li smiled bitterly and said: "Family master, where are you talking about Zhong Nanshan, the momentum on his body is extremely terrifying, ordinary people can't get close at all, who of these monks in our family will be idle and have nothing to provoke him."
"It seems that the reputation of the eldest brother is too big, and he has provoked right and wrong."
Fang Wen stood up, his chubby body trembling.
After such a long period of experience, Fang Wen is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past.
In the face of the king, he was not afraid of his early years, he was about to go out, and suddenly a terrifying and bloody aura was directly suppressed.
Fang Wen reached out with his big hand and directly covered Li Yuan and the others, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.
"Dripping Blood Sword Yang Ming."
Fang Wen's face was like frost, although his mana was not as good as the other party, but he did not retreat in the slightest in terms of momentum.
Yes, so unscrupulous, the person who attacked ordinary monks naturally could not be Zhong Nanshan.
In any case, he is a king, with the bearing and mind of a king.
The Blood Spilling Sword Yang Ming didn't have such scruples.
He was a villain and a killer.
"Who are you" Yang Ming asked calmly with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I am from the Fang family, and Guo Ming is my eldest brother."
Fang Wen was neither humble nor arrogant.
In the face of the blood sword Yang Ming, he naturally can't be an opponent, no matter what, he is also a child of the family, what kind of person is so-called, what scheming he still has some discernment.
The killing intent in Yang Ming's eyes could be seen at a glance.
Therefore, he directly pointed out that he was Guo Ming's sworn brother.
Really dripping blood sword Yang Ming's pupils shrank slightly, this time he instigated Zhong Nanshan to come just to teach Guo Ming a lesson.
It is impossible for the two to live and die against each other.
Even if Guo Ming is seriously injured, then he will not have the slightest confidence to deal with him, and I heard that Guo Ming and Shui'er have a good relationship, if Shui'er intervenes, he will really be finished.
I didn't know the relationship between Fang Wen and Guo Ming before, but now that he pointed it out, if he still dared to be a killer, then he wouldn't be able to get along with himself.
"Guo Ming, let him come out."
Zhong Nanshan got straight to the point and directly pointed out the purpose of his visit today.
When he came here, his divine sense swept through, and there was no aura in this courtyard that was strong enough to match his own.
"This must be the king of Zhong Nanshan" Fang Wen smiled slightly, and said in an affirmative tone, Brother Guo is in retreat to comprehend the Great Dao, and he has not yet returned.
"You never came back, you give me an exact date."
Zhong Nanshan was a little unhappy in his heart, he came with joy, but he never thought that he would pounce on him.
"I really don't know the exact date, and you know that it is possible for a monk to be in retreat for hundreds of years."
Fang Wen shook his head.
"Then aren't you playing tricks on me" Blood Sword Yang Ming sneered, for Fang Wen, he didn't dare to kill, but he still had the guts to ridicule.
"I'm playing you, I don't know what you mean" Fang Wen looked around at the four of them, and finally understood what was going on today, it turned out that everything was done by this kid.
"I don't believe you don't know where Guo Ming is, but Guo Ming didn't put Zhong Nanshan and Canghai in his eyes back then.
Now that Zhong Nanshan is here, he doesn't dare to show his head.
To prevaricate us with such a reason, what is the intention" Yang Ming smiled coldly.
Zhong Nanshan's face showed a trace of anger, and he said angrily: "What you said is true" Yang Ming was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "What a powerful temperament, is this the aura of the king" This was his nonsense, and while his face changed, he nodded seriously.
"What an arrogant and domineering Guo Ming, I want to see what he is good about, the kid opposite, I will leave the words here today, within three days, if Guo Ming does not appear, I will wash the Li family in blood."
Zhong Nanshan has always been known for his bravery and bravery, so naturally it is impossible to be a good stubble "Yang Ming, you're spewing blood."
Fang Wen's face changed greatly, he pointed at Yang Ming, and said angrily.
"Don't point your finger at me, you're not qualified yet."
Two formidable cold rays shot out from Yang Ming's eyes, which directly detonated in Fang Wen's sea of knowledge.
Kicking Fang Wen took three steps back, his face turned pale for a while, and he squirted a mouthful of blood with a wow.
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"Fang Gongzi, what's wrong with you" Li Yuan and the others hurriedly wanted to step forward.
"You retreat, there's nothing to do with you here."
Fang Wen raised his body, his face gloomy, and waved his hand at Li Yuan and the others.
Seeing that the two of them had no intention of leaving, they said: "If you don't want the entire Li family to be buried with you, let me leave." ” Li Yuan and the two glanced at each other, and finally the voice transmission told him to take care and left quickly.
"Why, you still want to take revenge" Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other party looking at him with a murderous gaze.
"Yes, it's just that I'm not as good as anyone right now.
One day, I will take off your head myself.
He smiled quietly, and the murderous intent in his eyes quickly fell silent.
Now he finally understands why his father always forced himself to cultivate back then, today's matter is Guo Ming, is it naturally impossible for Yang Ming to dare to persecute like this, with Guo Ming's personality and his own strength, he would have killed him a long time ago, where can he be allowed to chirp and tell right and wrong Strength is always the most important and the most basic.
Even if you are surrounded by masters, what can you do, after all, it is a foreign object, not your own.
Fang Wen is a child of a family, he is usually extremely arrogant, under normal circumstances, where can he tolerate such a bird's spirit, but he understands that he is not an opponent.
Yang Ming saw that the other party admitted frankly, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, this kid is likely to become his own mortal enemy in the future, and he will subconsciously attack, for a killer, the best thing is to nip the danger in the bud.
It's a killer instinct.
A brilliant blood light rushed to the sky, slashing directly at the center of Fang Wen's eyebrows.
Fang Wen was taken aback, the two of them were not far away, plus he didn't think that the other party would attack, how could he dodge "Yang Ming, what are you doing" Zhong Nanshan was about to stop him, but at this time, a big hand stopped him.
With this delay, Yang Ming's attack came to Fang Wen's body, and Fang Wen reluctantly gathered a three-layer True Yuan Cover.
With a hiss, the momentum was like a bamboo, unstoppable, and the True Yuan Cover that Fang Wen hastily set up was the opponent of Yang Ming's Blood Sword Power, which collapsed and shattered in an instant.
Is he really going to die, Fang Wen felt a blank in his brain at this time.
At the moment of imminent death, two figures flashed in Fang Wen's mind, one was Guo Ming, his sworn brother.
In a year, although Guo Ming did not teach him anything, he still did anything for him without hesitation.
Maybe it was just because of his own psychology at the beginning, and following a king will have a bright future.
But as he got along with Guo Ming, he suddenly realized that Guo Ming had never regarded himself as a younger brother, but more like his brother.
The equal conversation on weekdays, as well as the concern in his words, filled his heart with a deep sense of gratitude.
The other is Zhou Jiajia, his fiancée.
Although he was afraid of her on weekdays, he knew that he loved her very much.
Everyone's expression of the meaning of love is different, Fang Wen believes that every girl is made of water and is not allowed to be harmed.
So he loves his fiancée more, but in the eyes of outsiders, it becomes conniving.
Fang Wen is a little embarrassed, but he has never messed with the relationship between men and women.
Farewell, big brother; Farewell, that delicate girl.
He had only one regret before he died, that is, to see his fiancée once, and one glance was forever.
He understood that this was impossible, that it could only be a luxury.
Fang Wen subconsciously fell backwards, and the strong killing intent directly cut his scalp, and blood sprayed wildly.
Suddenly, he felt a warm embrace, and a soft light rose to block the killing of the outside world.
In particular, his back leaned against the two protrusions.
This breath is familiar.
Fang Wen's heart was shocked, and he looked back in disbelief, "Jiajia." ” Zhou Jiajia held him in his right hand, and in the other hand he held a piece of jade, on which the blue light flashed, exuding a dazzling brilliance that just shrouded the two.
"Fool, it's not me, who else wants you" Zhou Jiajia was unusually gentle at this time.
Yang Ming was stunned, he never thought that his killing machine would be broken by the magic weapon in the hands of a young girl, which was tantamount to slapping his face in public.
From the center of his eyebrows, a blood-red blood sword shot out, directly piercing the sky and slashing at the True Yuan Cover.
Zhou Jiajia's delicate body was shocked, and her face turned pale.
"Jiajia, what's wrong with you," Fang Wen hurriedly asked.
Zhou Jiajia forcibly swallowed the blood, a soothing smile appeared on her face, and said softly: "Am I beautiful?"
Fang Wen looked at Zhou Jiajia blankly, in his impression, Zhou Jiajia had never spoken to himself like this, and asked such an inexplicable word.
"What are you doing" Zhong Nanshan slapped away the little heavenly master's hand and said angrily, why are you stopping me "I didn't, I wanted to block it, but why did you suddenly attack me," the little Heavenly Master laughed bitterly.
Zhong Nanshan glanced at the other party hesitantly, temporarily leaving aside the doubts in his heart.
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Indeed, the moment the little heavenly master stretched out his hand, what kind of person was Zhong Nanshan, and what he wanted to do was not allowed to be left by others, and the trajectory of turning into a great avenue with one hand slammed into the other party.
"Yang Ming, what's the matter with your attack on ordinary people, it's me who calls the shots."
Zhong Nanshan squinted at Yang Ming beside him, with a faint hint of anger in his eyes.
It's understandable to shoot at Guo Ming, but it's a little too much to say about the people around him.
Yang Ming's face turned pale, and he replied forcefully: "I think he has no respect for me." ” "You brought it on yourself."
Zhong Nanshan snorted coldly.
The light of the jade pendant in Zhou Jiajia's hand retracted and quickly disappeared.
Zhou Jiajia clenched it tightly, looked at Fang Wen with an anxious face, and asked softly, "Fang Wen, have you ever loved me?"
When she said this, a trace of nervousness quietly welled up in her eyes.
It's just that when she said this, her fingertips kept flowing through the dust of the brush, which was the dust of the jade pendant
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