The first time he refined his body, he actually had such an unexpected gain, Fang Bai was so excited, he couldn't help but stand up from the rock, and let out a long roar from the sky.

A wisp of true essence was born in his body, and Fang Bai's conscious strength doubled, and his body's coordination and ability in all aspects were greatly improved.

He jumped off the rock, and as a result of his excitement, he stepped on the "Eight Desolate Steps of the Divine Elephant" and played the "Tiger Roaring Thunder Fist".

His footwork is steady and flexible, and there is a faint sound of breaking the air between his fists and feet, and he has some authority.

At around 5:40, Fang Bai went down the mountain and went home.

On the way home, Fang Bai was still running all the way.

When he arrived at the front of the house, Fang Bai paid attention to the time, it was about six o'clock in the morning, which showed that the time taken to return was a little shorter than when he went, which was a small improvement.

Although the first time he made some achievements in refining his body, Fang Bai knew that if he wanted to completely change his physique, it would not happen overnight, let alone overnight, and perseverance was the king.

The door of the house was hidden, and there was a sound in the kitchen, wafting wisps of fragrance, apparently the mother Yangmei was busy making breakfast.

"Fang Bai, why did you come back from outside? Oh, why are your clothes all wet? What did you do?"

When Fang Bai entered the courtyard, it happened that Yangmei came out of the kitchen and saw that her son was wet all over his body, and Yangmei was taken aback.

"Mom, I went for a run. Fang Bai smiled and said, "My body is too weak, and if I don't exercise, I will be wasted." ”

"Exercise is a good thing, but you have to do it gradually! Look at you...... Hurry up and take a shower, change your clothes and go out to eat. ”

Seeing her son's tired sweat and panting, Yangmei couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

"Got it. ”

Fang Bai entered his room with a smile, and after finding a set of clothes, he went into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, he sat in the courtyard in dry clothes, the warm morning sun shining on his body, Fang Bai only felt that the hundreds of millions of pores on his body were full of comfort.

After the meal, Fang Bai put a few pairs of Chinese medicine that he had sorted out last night into the basket in front of the bicycle, said hello to his parents, pushed the bicycle out of the house, and met Zhou Dabai in the old place, and the two went to the medical school together.

When he was still thirty or forty meters away from the gate of the medical school, Zhou Dabai suddenly stopped his bicycle and stopped Fang Bai.

"Fang Bai, don't go yet. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Mao Qiangdong and his brother ......" Zhou Dabai pouted at the entrance of the medical school, and said angrily: "Mao Qiangdong of ****, he can't beat us by himself, so he will move his brother here, or is he not a man?"

Fang Bai squinted his eyes and looked forward, only to see Mao Qiangdong and a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old standing side by side under a big tree on the left side of the entrance of the medical school.

The young man was wearing a small black vest and a small small head, taller than Mao Qiangdong, and his burly figure with bulging muscles was daunting.

Most of the students who came in and out walked around the two of them.

Mao Qiangdong stood beside the young man with an irrepressible look of excitement on his face, his eyes wandering among the students entering and leaving the medical school, as if he was looking for some target.

The two of them look six or seven points alike, and they look like brothers.

"Mao Qiangdong's brother is called Mao Qiangwu, it is said that he learned kung fu in Shaolin Temple for a few years, and after he came back, he worked as a coach in the 'Shenlong Martial Arts School' in the west of the city, and he also opened a 'Shenlong Martial Arts Hall'......"

When Zhou Dabai said this, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his face became a little unnatural.

Zhou Dabai is not afraid of fighting, but it depends on who the object of the fight is.

If he is a student, he is naturally fearless, but he will inevitably be a little frightened when he faces the existence of "Shaolin disciple" and "martial arts school coach".

"Dabai, are you scared?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid? ha...... Are you kidding...... Haha......"

Zhou Dabai laughed dryly.

"Don't be afraid, let's go, we'll meet the two brothers in the past. ”

Fang Bai pushed the bicycle and walked towards the two brothers, Mao Qiangdong and Mao Qiangwu.

Zhou Dabai was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed, comforting himself in his heart: "What is the martial arts school instructor awesome? My brother Fang Bai is a ...... taught by a master."

At the same time, Mao Qiangdong at the school gate also found them, and walked quickly with his brother to greet them, and the two sides met in front of a commissary.

"You are Fang Bai?"

It was Mao Qiangwu who spoke, he was half a head taller than Fang Bai, looking at Fang Bai condescendingly, exuding a fierce aura all over his body, and his sharp eyes were a little murderous.

Zhou Dabai and Fang Bai stood side by side, although Mao Qiangwu's attention was not on him, he still felt an invisible pressure.

It feels like a sheep standing next to a lion, and even if the lion doesn't move, the sheep trembles and shudders.

Fang Bai looked indifferent, he casually put the bicycle up, patted a little dust on the corner of his clothes, and nodded: "That's right, I am Fang Bai." Do you have something?"

Fang Bai's composure was somewhat unexpected by Mao Qiangwu.

In Mao Qiangwu's imagination, a medical student who has never seen much of the world, when he sees his murderous and rejuvenating teacher, he should have a panicked expression, not this kind of indifferent and disapproving.

"My brother was beaten by you, and I'm here to ask for an explanation. ”

Mao Qiangwu grinned and smiled.

"It was Mao Qiangdong who picked it first!"

Zhou Dabai defended loudly on the side.

Mao Qiangwu glanced at him and shook his head slowly: "I don't care who picked the matter, I only know that my brother was beaten, and I want to get it back for him!"

"Mao Qiangdong was beaten by me, what's the matter, you come at me!"

Zhou Dabai saw that Mao Qiangwu's eyes were just staring at Fang Bai, worried that he would make a sudden move against Fang Bai, so he immediately blocked in front of Fang Bai and straightened his chest.

Although Zhou Dabai believed that Fang Bai had learned kung fu with the so-called "masters", he didn't think that Fang Bai could beat Mao Qiangwu, so he stepped forward very righteously and wanted to take over this fight for Fang Bai.

Fang Bai saw that Zhou Dabai's voice trembled when he spoke, his face turned pale, and he knew that he was very lustful, so he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Dabai, let me come." ”

"Fang Bai ......"

"In the past, you protected me, and from now on, I will protect you!"

Fang Bai's voice was not loud, but his tone was very firm, and at the same time, he pulled Zhou Dabai behind him with a strong hand, and then said to Mao Qiangwu with an expressionless face: "I am the one who beat Mao Qiangdong, if you want to pay it back, then come!"

From Mao Qiangwu's body, Fang Bai felt a ruthless aura, knowing that this person must have experienced a lot of fights, and he couldn't get blood on his hands.

If they met Mao Qiangwu yesterday and the two of them made a move, Fang Bai might not be Mao Qiangwu's opponent, but now, Fang Bai was at least eighty percent sure that he would defeat Mao Qiangwu.

Although Mao Qiangwu can fight, after all, he is just an ordinary person without any true element, but a wisp of true yuan has been born in Fang Bai's sea of qi.

Although that wisp of true essence was very weak, if it suddenly burst out from between the palms of the fists, it was also a force that could not be underestimated.

"I think back then, people like Mao Qiangdong could destroy millions of people with my breath, but now when I fight with such a person, I have to be nervous and careful...... Alas, who would have thought that an Immortal Emperor who was about to ascend to the Dao would fall to such a point?"

Thinking back to the refreshing scene when he was crisscrossing the immortal realm, God blocking and killing gods, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas, and then thinking about himself now, Fang Bai couldn't help but sigh for a while.