Master

Style: Fantasy Author: white kiteWords: 2104Update Time: 24/01/18 23:53:12
Uncle Qi sneered. In fact, how could he not know what kind of thing this son was? This guy had done a lot of bullying to the weak, but so what? He just needs a chance.

You know, Fang Yingxing's parents were both very powerful monks. Although they divided up almost everything they left to Fang Yingxing, they still wanted to find the treasures that Fang Yingxing might have hidden.

Of course, as the person involved, Fang Yingxing knew that this was impossible. The only thing he owned were the clothes and shoes that his mother left him. There were no treasures. However, these people from the clan kept asking him for trouble. , living for temptation, trying to dig out the so-called "treasure" in him.

No, the seventh uncle is here to cause trouble. As the saying goes, like father, like son, this seventh uncle also has the same character as his son, that is, he is a ruffian.

Even if Xiao Fang Yingxing couldn't see it, he could still feel the other party's strong hostility.

Uncle Qi sneered, "Fang Yingxing, you loser dares to sneak attack. I won't bully you. Let my son fight with you. If you lose, you will give me a good explanation."

Xiao Fang Yingxing shook his head, "I'm not interested. If you want something, just go into the house and find it yourself. I have nothing to explain."

Uncle Qi saw that the boy didn't buy it, and his eyes became increasingly sinister: "Boy, what about you beating my son? We are not easy to bully."

Xiao Fang Yingxing frowned, "We are in the clan now. Maybe the clan leader is watching. Unless both parties allow the battle and discussion, if some people see it..."

Of course, the clan leader would not turn on Fang Yingxing. He just wanted to remind Uncle Qi that if he took action rashly, violated the clan leader's rules, and was seen hurting the clan leader's face, it would not be easy for him.

Uncle Qi was a ruffian, but not a fool. He could hear the edge in this kid's words right away. He didn't point out his intentions directly to prevent him from going crazy, and used the clan leader to calm him down.

He gave Xiao Fang Yingxing a sinister look, then turned to leave and spat coldly, "Bah, let's bury him with your parents!"

However, when Xiao Fang Yingxing, who had always been calm, heard these words, his expression gradually became distorted, and his body was shaking with anger, which touched his red line. He shouted to his seventh uncle, "I accept the challenge. Just as my father defeated you back then, I will do the same to your son!" There was deep anger in his voice.

Uncle Qi's expression changed. First, he didn't expect this boy to be so tough. More importantly, he remembered the aggrieved feelings he felt when Fang Yingxing's father easily suppressed him.

There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he almost shouted to his son, "Go and teach this kid a lesson and trample him under your feet!"

The young man, Fang Hu, the son of Uncle Qi, showed a cruel smile at this time, "Don't worry, father, I can clean up this garbage at will."

Xiao Fang Yingxing stood there quietly, with her eyes closed, unable to see any food, and could only rely on other senses to perceive the surrounding environment.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he could feel the coming person's aura getting stronger and stronger. He could feel the other person's eyes locked on him, as if trying to probe his heart.

He closed his eyes tightly, concentrated all his senses, and waited for the opponent's attack.

Fang Hu suddenly struck with a punch. Xiao Fang Yingxing could clearly feel the power and speed of the fist, but he did not dodge, but faced it with his body.

Although his body was invisible, his senses became extremely sharp. He could feel the flow of air and the pressure brought by his fists, and even the breathing and heartbeat of the other party.

Monks in this realm cannot yet perform Taoist magic and can only rely on their physical bodies to fight.

Fang Yingxing was very calm and easily dodged the punch, and then used the fighting tactics left by his father. He slammed his elbow on the arm, hit it hard in the middle, pushed it away, and then threw out a punch , directly bombarded his abdomen.

Fang Hu was knocked over directly and his body was twitching. He was just a second-rate kid and had not practiced fighting skills seriously. Who would have thought that this thin, silent child would dare to fight back with such a big body? strength.

How did he know that Fang Yingxing practiced fighting skills every day? It was precisely because he knew that he could not perform Taoist techniques that he worked harder to practice fighting skills. In addition to breathing in spiritual energy and accumulating it, he also exercised his physical body.

Uncle Qi couldn't bear it any longer. His eyes were bloodshot. This scene touched the most shameful thing in his heart. Fang Yingxing's father's confident smile reappeared.

That year, he took the initiative to provoke the man, but was suppressed by one hand. The man smashed all his pride with one punch.

Now, his son was also easily suppressed by the other party's son, which immediately made him furious.

Xiao Fang Yingxing's senses were so sharp. He felt a strong murderous aura. In an instant, he retreated violently, trying to distance himself from Uncle Qi. The feeling of crisis made his hair stand on end.

He immediately realized that this man couldn't afford to play anymore and actually wanted to kill him.

However, how can mortals compare with real monks?

A powerful aura exploded from Uncle Qi's body, directly knocking Fang Yingxing away and hitting him into the air.

Xiao Fang Yingxing felt sweet, and then blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her senses were blurred a lot.

How could you die here! They're going to come back for me! Xiao Fang Yingxing felt endless unwillingness in his heart, but he knew that he might die here, and he knew that there was a high possibility that Uncle Qi dared to do this, that is, the clan had already acquiesced, and there might be many complicated reasons behind this. , but to a large extent it may be due to the illusory "treasure".

He felt Uncle Qi's fist mark rushing towards him with boundless killing intent. Suddenly, his body lost all strength, and the powerful pressure made him breathless.

However, just for a moment, some warmth suddenly fell on him, the pressure disappeared in an instant, and his whole body felt warm.

Fang Yingxing stood nearby, his pupils dilating rapidly. There was a figure blocking the way of little Fang Yingxing, but Fang Yingxing could not see her body and face clearly, it was very blurry.

However, it could be vaguely seen that it was a woman. She struck casually, and Uncle Qi was directly knocked away. The so-called body protection skill was penetrated as easily as paper. As for Fang Hu, he stumbled away. Went to find his father.

The woman gently pulled up Xiao Fang Yingxing. Golden light spread over Fang Yingxing's body. Almost instantly, the wounds on Xiao Fang Yingxing's body were completely healed.

He made a grateful voice "Thank you very much, may I ask who you are..."

Fang Yingxing couldn't see the woman's expression, but for some reason, he felt that the woman was smiling, her voice was ethereal, and she said to little Fang Yingxing, "Your name is Fang Yingxing, I know about you."

She paused, thought for a moment, then touched Xiao Fang Yingxing's head, and a gentle voice came.

"As for what you want to call me, just call me Gao Ren."