Chapter 679, Where You Are, I'll Be There!

Chapter 679, Where You Are, I'll Be There!

What is Heavenly Dao Realm?

This state of affairs is difficult to describe in words, only examples.

The black dragon, one of the three dragons of Huaxia, is the Heavenly Dao Realm, the Divine Dragon, one of the three dragons of Huaxia, is the Heavenly Dao Realm, and the Mo light enemy in the peak moment is also the Heavenly Dao Realm----

In a place like Swallow Dock, where masters gathered, after Mo lightly ascended to the Heavenly Dao Realm, he actually overwhelmed the entire Swallow Dock talent. And he is known as the first person in the martial arts of Yanziwu in a hundred years---- the most genius and the most rebellious existence.

In other words, in the hundred years of Yanziwu, which specializes in visiting the Tao with martial arts, there has only been one Mo Underestimating Enemy, and only such a Heavenly Dao Realm master has been produced. Even so, it has already made the people of Yanziwu feel that this is really a very remarkable thing---- which shows the rarity and rarity of Heavenly Dao Realm masters.

They are gods, they are warriors, but they are far away from the world of rivers and lakes.

Have you ever seen a divine dragon compete with other martial artists? Have you ever seen a black dragon appear in the mortal world? Have you ever seen ---- Mo underestimate the enemy, and he can be regarded as a relatively close to the people of the Heavenly Dao Realm. Of course, that was also the state of life that began after he was abolished by Shenlong. When he was still a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, what he was best at was to wander the four seas with one person and one sword, cut all the grievances, and challenge the masters of the world---- such as picking the 36 islands of the Oriental Ocean in a row.

However, no one had ever told Fang Yan that Mr. was a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

His grandfather Fang Huwei didn't say it, his senior brother old drunkard didn't say it---- no one in the entire Swallow Dock said it.

If Mr. is not a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, then what is the matter with the realm gap between them---- present?

If Mr. was a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, how could such a shocking thing be hidden from everyone?

"Sir---- is it the Heavenly Dao Realm?" God knows what kind of mood Fang Yan was in when he asked this question. He had a sense of grievance that kicked the iron plate, and more of a sense of powerlessness to help it.

If Mr. is from the Heavenly Dao Realm, what is the significance of his return to the ---- this time apart from self-inflicted humiliation?

The answer you want, the so-called truth---- I'm afraid you're going to be drowned in Mr.'s powerful force deterrence, right?

"Heavenly Dao Realm?" Mr. 's face showed a thoughtful expression, and he said uncertainly, "I'm not Heavenly Dao Realm. ”

"Isn't it?" The big stone in Fang Yan's heart fell to the ground. In the past, Fang Yan felt that the stronger Mr. was, the better, and it was best to be the first in the universe. Even if Ultraman or Transformers came, they couldn't beat him---- but now he didn't want Mr. to be too strong. If Mr. is too strong, or even strong enough to be a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, his father's blood feud will never be avenged, right?

"It's not. The gentleman seemed to have finally figured it out, and his attitude became affirmative, and he said, "One foot stepped in, and I felt bored, and I pulled it back." ”

"------" Fang Yan's heart suddenly blunted, as if he had been hit hard with a heavy object. His face was also aching.

One foot stepped in, and then pulled it back by himself---- did he think of Tiandao as going to the mall zoo?

Fang Yan hadn't found the critical point of breakthrough yet, and he didn't know what kind of state it was like to climb the Heavenly Dao. The old drunkard never talked to him about this topic, but judging from some of the situations described by Ye Wenrou, the way of heaven is a state of mind after accumulation----- and the way of heaven is the process of breaking through oneself and finding oneself. Of course, the most important thing is that the way of heaven is the process of forgetting oneself and serving the Tao wholeheartedly.

One side is a pure land, a smile is a dust. One thought is pure, and the heart is a lotus flower.

Let there be nothing else in your world but the Avenue of Heaven.

Ye Wenrou's shackles were too affectionate, so it affected her Heavenly Dao advancement.

However, because she was reluctant to cut off her relationship with Fang Yan, she not only failed to break through, but also suffered from the Heavenly Dao's backlash, possessed by demons, and was almost 'burned to death' by the volcano in her body.

Because Fang Yan sacrificed his life to save him, Ye Wenrou escaped this catastrophe. Even so, she was still weak and could not move for a while.

This is the truth of the Heavenly Dao, and this is the power of the Heavenly Dao.

How powerful is Mr. to be able to freely transform within the Heavenly Dao Gate and leave at any time?

"If someone says that to me, I must think he's crazy. Fang Yan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said out loud. But this sentence came out of the mouth of the gentleman, and I believed. ”

The gentleman smiled indifferently and said, "Little cub, you have confidence in me at this point. ”

"But that doesn't work either. The gentleman said. "I still want justice. ”

Fang Yan held on to the wall with one hand and got up from the ground.

The gentleman frowned, looked at Fang Yan and said, "What if I don't give you an answer today?"

"Then I'll stand here. Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "Standing here and being beaten to death by you." ”

"Meaningful?" the gentleman's brow furrowed even deeper, and even his face became serious. It seemed that in his opinion, Fang Yan's choice was a foolish thing.

"Makes sense. Fang Yan said extremely firmly. "I can't kill you, I can't get an answer, but I can defile you---- I defile you with my death. Stain your reputation, stain your reputation, stain your image, stain your totem of Swallow Dock---- whenever others mention you, they will think that you killed a talented young man. You killed another student of Yanziwu for the sake of your own murderer disciple----- your image will collapse, your credibility will go bankrupt, your authority will be questioned, no matter whether you say it or not, everyone will think that you are a murderer in their hearts----"

"Is this your revenge?" Mr.'s face was gloomy, and he was about to wring out the water, and said: "This is your method of revenge against your father's enemy? This is your style of dealing with the crisis Fang Yan, you usually boast that you are a rare smart person, but your performance today is simply disappointing----- such Fang Yan, it is better to simply let me kill with a sword." ”

Fang Yan walked towards Mr. step by step, and said with a smile: "What can I do? What can I do? You are Mr., the person I respected the most in the past except for my grandfather, and the person I think is the most powerful except for the old drunkard---- when I was very young, I called you Sir, and I want you to be my master." When I grow up, I want to go to the school to be a teacher, I want to inherit your mantle---- although my wish has not been fulfilled, but you are still my husband. I thought to myself, teachers all over the world should be like you. ”

"Even later, I went to Huacheng and became a teacher by chance, but also because I was subconsciously influenced by you---- I thought, I can't be Mr. Yanziwu, or Mr. other children---- after all, there will be some people like you, and there will always be some places that are looking at you---。 You see, you are in such a position in my heart, how can I use such means against you?"

"You're right, I'm a guy who doesn't like to play cards by common sense, I can use intrigue against you, I can ambush poison, or whatever---- I have ten thousand ways to get revenge. However, that person is you, Mr. Swallow Dock. So I'm not willing to do that. ”

"The general dismounted, the prime minister got off the sedan chair, and my grandfather said this to me when I was just sensible. Although I don't quite understand what it means, I am subconsciously proud of this sentence---- Swallow Dock has the pride of Swallow Dock to protect, and Mr. has the face of Mr. to protect. I am a member of Swallow Wood, I am proud of this collective, I don't want to be an alternative to this collective, and I don't want to be a shame to this collective. So, I'm coming back in the open, and I'm standing in front of you with dignity----"

The gentleman's brows finally relaxed, and a pair of eyes looked thoughtfully at Fang Yan, who was walking towards him step by step.

"Please give me an answer, sir. Fang Yan stood at the door, stood in front of Mr., and said loudly.

The gentleman stood outside the door, separated only by a threshold between him and the gentleman.

"Sir, give me an answer. Fang Yan said pleadingly. "Bai Xiu, why did he kill my father?"

The gentleman held the enamel jar in one hand, and the other hand turned into a sword again.

Thunder Sword!

"Stop----" a thick voice roared.

"You old ---- fellow---- stop me-----" the man's angry voice said. Even in such an angry state, he didn't dare to use dirty words in front of his husband. It can be seen that Mr. usually has a deep prestige.

"Sir, what are you doing here, do you have something to say-----" Chen Yanqing said with a smile on her face. As a public official in the ministry, I also practice a two-skin face that is not easy to get angry when I usually work.

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As he spoke, a group of young people ran in front of Fang Yan and blocked him in front of Mr. with their fat or emaciated bodies.

Ye Fengsheng, Li Xiaotian, Chen Yanqing, Wang Kaixuan, Ruan Qian---- except for Zhu Zidan, who was far away in Beihai, all the members of Yanziwu's first men's Tiantuan Huamei male team were all there, and they blocked Fang Yan one by one.

Ye Wenrou then arrived, seeing the blood on Fang Yan's face, the dust behind him, and the depression on the courtyard wall, his expression was cold, but he didn't say anything.

She just walked to Fang Yan's side, stretched out her little hand, and held Fang Yan's blood-stained big hand.

Fang Yan wanted to break free, but she held it tightly.

Fang Yan made force, and she also made force.

She used her small behavior to express herself to Fang Yan, where you are, I will be there.