Chapter 0133: Futu Cultivator (3/4, Supplement 1, Ask for Subscription)

() The banana boat rowed across the sea and docked on the beach, causing a wave that splashed on the beach and disappeared in an instant......

Fang Shiyu put on a loose T-shirt, jumped off the banana boat, and strode in front of Ji Xuefeng and Christine.

"Christine, cousin!"

Fang Shiyu smiled dryly and greeted Christine.

Christine wanted to dodge, but she couldn't avoid it, so she slowly took off her big sunglasses from the bridge of her nose, looked at Fang Shiyu a few times, and smiled calmly, "Cousin, long time no see!"

Fang Shiyu nodded, "Yes, I really didn't expect to meet you here." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ji Xuefeng and frowned slightly, "This is ......"

"Uh, he's my boyfriend, Ji Xuefeng!"

Ji Xuefeng is confused with a capital letter, clam, boyfriend, I am being boyfriend again?

"Boyfriend?"

Fang Shiyu was a little disbelieving and stared at Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng raised the brim of his cap, looked at Fang Shiyu with a pair of sharp eyes, and did not speak.

"Christine, don't lie to me, I've been back home for a while. It's not the first time I've heard of the name Ji Xuefeng......"

Fang Shiyu paused slightly, "I have long heard of Ji Xuefeng's name, and it is like thunder. In addition, I also heard that Ji Xuefeng is a master, I wonder if I can ask for a few tricks?"

Christine knew that she had lied and was exposed by Fang Shiyu.

Of course, she knew in her heart that since her cousin Fang Shiyu went to study at Harvard, he liked herself.

Akari and secretly have expressed it many times, and they have openly pursued Christine.

It's just that Christine refused.

This level of relationship, Christine did not say it to Ji Xuefeng.

However, from Fang Shiyu's look at Christine, he guessed it.

How many tricks do you know?

Are you sure your brain isn't in the water, boy?

A martial artist like you, compared to the cultivation power of a floating slaughter like me, is not at the same level at all.

Don't think that participating in a world-class kickboxing tournament and winning the championship is very good.

Society will only be crueler than you can imagine!

"I'm going to check for my cousin Christine to see if you can qualify to be his boyfriend......"

Ji Xuefeng's eyes as sharp as an eagle shot at Fang Shiyu, and he smiled indifferently contemptuously, "Fang Shiyu, right?"

"Listen to me, first, I'm not Christine's boyfriend, you don't need to be sour and sour to knock over the vinegar bottle;

Fang Shiyu really thought that he had misheard, and the capillaries in his body were congested.

Since he was given the title of Wenwu Shuang, it is like a primary school student who has won the three good students.

It seems that he is really different from others, with a halo on his head, and this Ji Xuefeng dares to despise himself.

He shook slightly, moved his muscles and bones slightly, the tendons and flesh on his body were trembling, and his bronze complexion brought out his copper skin and iron bones.

The joints of the body made a "crunch" sound, staggered a step, and put on a formation, "Ji Xuefeng, what are you bragging, see the real chapter in kung fu!"

Ji Xuefeng was really not in much of a mood to learn martial arts with Fang Shiyu, and glanced at him lightly, "Boring!"

After saying that, he walked straight away.

Fang Shiyu had been despised like this, and roared in a low voice: "Ji Xuefeng, today, you have to fight, and if you don't fight, you have to fight!"

As he spoke, he took the first step, clenched his fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, took a few steps, and clenched Ji Xuefeng's vest with a fist.

Ji Xuefeng relied on the coldness behind him, slightly turned his body sideways, urged the dantian airflow, and turned around.

A palm split, a "tower-shaped" qi erupted from his palm, and it slashed towards Fang Shiyu's face.

"Ji Xuefeng, don't!"

Christine exclaimed in surprise and stopped Ji Xuefeng.

"Whew!"

Like a hurricane, a strong tower-shaped air flow swept through Fang Shiyu's face, and his hair stood on end.

Ji Xuefeng's palm stopped an inch away from Fang Shiyu's front door, and when he heard Christine shouting, he raised his hand and collected the momentum.

Not only Fang Shiyu, but even the two female bodyguards of black and white butterflies who followed behind Fang Shiyu and did not leave an inch were also stunned.

The two exclaimed, "Yu Shao!"

Almost at the same time, he pounced on Ji Xuefeng.

Christine frowned slightly, glared at Fang Shiyu, and reproached: "Fang Shiyu, you still don't tell your people to stop!"

Fang Shiyu blushed, looked embarrassed, waved his hand, and called black and white butterflies, "Black and white butterflies, stop, retreat!"

The two female bodyguards had no choice but to glare at Ji Xuefeng angrily and retreated.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the air was as solemn as if it was suffocating.

Fang Shiyu never dreamed that Ji Xuefeng would defeat him with just one move.

In other words, if it weren't for Ji Xuefeng's mercy, that one would have been split down with ten successes, he would have been finished a long time ago and went to report to Lord Yama.

Regarding Ji Xuefeng's martial arts cultivation, there were four words swirling in his mind: terrifying!

Ji Xuefeng ignored Fang Shiyu, took a step, and walked forward.

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Shiyu hesitated, shouted, and walked forward quickly, blocking in front of Ji Xuefeng.

Christine also followed, and immediately her face sank, and she said unhappily: "Fang Shiyu, have you made enough trouble?"

Fang Shiyu's face turned red, "Ji Xuefeng, I want to make friends with you, please don't dislike it, no, I'll worship you as a teacher, please teach me martial arts......"

Ji Xuefeng and Christine were dumbfounded, they really couldn't figure it out, which one was Fang Shiyu?

"That, in ancient times, apprentices were all kneeling and kowtowing, I ...... I ......"

Fang Shiyu blushed, and "pounced" and knelt in front of Ji Xuefeng all of a sudden, and this kneeling made Ji Xuefeng even more stunned.

This...... What kind of game is it?

"Master is above, the apprentice has kowtowed to you!"

Fang Shiyu didn't care whether Ji Xuefeng agreed or not, and kowtowed.

Ji Xuefeng turned to the side, didn't pay attention to Fang Shiyu at all, and sighed to Christine in a flat tone: "Christine, your cousin, is not lightly ill, do you see if you are sent to a mental hospital somewhere, treat it well, don't give up!"

Christine smiled awkwardly, "Ji Xuefeng, this ...... He ......"

Ji Xuefeng waved his hand and walked away.

Christine had no choice but to follow him away.

The black and white butterflies hurriedly stepped forward and helped Fang Shiyu up, frowning, "Yu Shao ......"

Fang Shiyu looked at the distant backs of Ji Xuefeng and Christine, a chill passed over her face, and she turned sideways to the black and white butterflies and said, "Black and white butterflies, immediately contact Lingtai Fang Cun and tell Alexander that the cultivators of the Eastern Futu have found it." ”

The black and white butterflies hesitated, and wanted to ask more, Fang Shiyu sank his face, "What's the matter?"

"No...... No, Yu Shao, how do you judge that he is a cultivator of the Eastern Futu?" the black butterfly bit her lip and asked in a low and fearful manner. Fupin Chinese