"You are Lu Xuanling!" Fang Xiuwen asked.

"That's right, if you don't return all the lost artifacts today, don't blame me for going on a killing spree. Lu Ping was already carried away by anger, and the thought of his kind parents in prison made him angry.

"Lu Xuanling, we didn't go looking for you, you dared to send it to the door automatically, let's count the hatred of the third master together today. I don't know which Fang family's clansmen suddenly shouted.

However, Lu Ping didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were just staring at Fang Xiuwen.

"Mr. Lu, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us?" Fang Xiuwen tried not to think about the matter of the third senior brother, if he also lost his calm, I am afraid that today's matter will be out of control.

"Misunderstanding? Could it be that you want to say that you didn't steal those artifacts?"

"Exactly. ”

"Fart, didn't you steal it, could it be that An Changxuan did it himself?"

"It's possible. ”

"Haha...... The dignified Fang Clan's sect master actually used such a ridiculous excuse to shirk his responsibility, then let me ask you, why is An Changxuan like this?" Lu Ping asked.

Fang Xiuwen was stunned for a moment and said, "I really don't know about this. ”

"Okay, I've heard enough of your nonsense, I've given you a chance, Fang Xiuwen, if you don't hand over the stolen things again, don't blame me for letting your Fang clan return to dust. ”

Fang Xiuwen was just about to speak, when a voice floated in: "It's really a big breath, I haven't walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and my family is really underestimated." ”

I saw an old man with gray hair, stepping into the air, like a mortal immortal in the sky, fluttering in front of Lu Ping.

"Second Master!" all the Fang clan members shouted in unison.

It turned out that this person was the second of the three masters of the Fang family, Fang Wen Er.

"Second Senior Brother. "Although Fang Xiuwen is the sect master, it can be seen that Fang Wener still has to use the old name.

Fang Wener nodded, and bowed his hand to Fang Xiuwen, which was regarded as meeting the sect master, and then turned his head to look at Lu Ping and said: "This little descendant is really handsome, I didn't expect to enter the realm of grandmaster at a young age, it is really a great luck for me to cultivate martial arts, but this heart is too ruthless, today I will take your master to teach you a lesson, so that you can understand some rules." ”

Fang Wener slapped a palm lightly, this palm seemed to be windless and waveless, and even a mosquito couldn't shoot to death, but the Fang family all understood that the second uncle's palm was different from someone else's.

Other people's palms are a speed, and for the strong, once they are familiar with it, they can easily dodge.

But Fang Wener's palm is different, he doesn't use a real palm, but a palm wind, the most important thing is that his palm wind can be fast or slow, left or right, up or down, can be recovered, free combination, infinite changes.

Fang Wen'er flew out with two palms in a row, thinking that he would make Lu Ping suffer a little, but when the two palms were close, there were two muffled bangs, and only two layers of golden halo flashed around Lu Ping's body, and the palm strength disappeared.

Fang Wener was slightly different at first, then smiled slightly, and said, "Interesting, interesting, could it be that the little brother has cultivated the Gang Qi to protect the body? But why is this Gang Qi golden? It's weird." ”

"Gangqi body protection!" Everyone present gasped after hearing these four words, this Gangqi body protection is not a simple kung fu, even if it is a grandmaster, not many people can successfully cultivate, but as long as there is a gangqi, let alone manpower, even a pistol will not hurt a bit.

At this time, a clansman muttered in a low voice: "No wonder, no wonder the Third Master Ancestor died at the hands of this thief, it turns out that he has become a grandmaster." ”

Fang Wener, who was still leisurely and leisurely before, suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, turned his palm into a claw, and with a fierce force, the clansman who spoke flew over out of thin air like a marionette, and landed under Fang Wener's hands.

"Boy, what did you just say?" Fang Wen'er stared at the clansman viciously like a star, as if he was about to be eaten alive.

"II...... The second ancestor, spare his life, the second ancestor spare his life. ”

"Fart! I ask what you just said? What's wrong with the third child?"

The clansman was frightened, and said tremblingly: "Third Master Ancestor, Third Master Ancestor was killed by that Lu Xuanling. ”

"Hey!" Fang Wener shouted, and the clansman flew out like a kite off the string, crashing into the wall unconscious.

"The third child, how could the third child be killed by this kid? Xiuwen, is it true?"

Fang Xiuwen nodded.

"Okay, good, good!" Fang Wener shouted three times.

"Boy, if you kill my third brother, today I will make you pay for your blood debt and avenge my third brother!" Fang Wener shouted, waving his palms at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

Lu Ping sneered, didn't explain, and then flew up and hit Wen Er's palm head-on.

In the air, a continuous golden flash and the ensuing thud resounded throughout the hall.

Countless palms were bounced off by Lu Ping's defensive magic weapon and splashed in the hall, and the children of the clan who cultivated a little lower didn't have time to parry and dodge, and they were knocked to the ground one after another.

Fang Wener, who was born with a reckless character, was diametrically opposed to his third brother, and now that his cultivation is high, his heart is only slightly more mature, but as soon as he heard that the third brother is dead, the kind of fiery character who does not hit the south wall and does not look back has been resurrected again.

All of a sudden, in the entire hall of the Fang family, there were wounds and hiding, chairs, tables, bottles, basins, ...... Clanging to the ground.

Fang Xiuwen saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he shouted: "Second Senior Brother, go out and fight!"

Fang Wener is crazy, how can he care about this, he wants to avenge the third brother with all his heart, and his palm strength is even more fierce.

Lu Ping originally thought that his magic weapon should be easy to deal with this Fang Wen Er, but no matter how powerful his defense was, he couldn't withstand the continuous attack, and that Fang Wen Er's body method was really not slow, and he really couldn't catch him overnight.

So Lu Ping put away the magic weapon, jumped up, and flew out.

Fang Wener saw that Lu Ping was dodging his attack, and immediately laughed wildly: "Haha...... Protect your body, but so, watch me break your body into thousands of pieces. He flew out with it.

In the hall, there was finally silence, and the injured clansmen stood up with each other's arms, and they all sighed at the strong martial arts of the second ancestor.

And those cultivators have all followed, grandmaster to grandmaster, this is a duel that is rare in a hundred years, if you miss this time, I am afraid that there will be no chance in this life.

As for whether Fang Wener won or lost, no one thought about it at all, in their minds, in this world, there was only one person who could win Fang Wener, that was Fang Wenyi, who was known as the number one master of the Fang family, but Fang Wenyi had not been out of the test for decades, and even Fang Wener didn't know what was going on with his eldest brother now, so the number one in the world was naturally Fang Wener.

However, when Fang Xiuwen ran outside with a group of elders, he saw Fang Wener covered in blood, panting, and looking like he was about to run out of oil.