Fang Bai, who was named the "War Emperor" in his previous life, rose to the ranks step by step in the continuous battles, and finally became the invincible Immortal Emperor.

For fighting, Fang Bai had a desire to fight, and when he heard the word "fight", the blood in his body began to boil.

Mao Qiangdong looked at Fang Bai, who was half a head shorter than himself and had a thin figure in front of him, and laughed: "Ouch, you still learned kung fu? I'm so scared! Come on, come on, use your kung fu to beat me......

Smack-

Before Mao Qiangdong's words fell, a loud slap had been given on his left cheek.

Under the action of huge inertia, Mao Qiangdong's body turned in a circle and sat on the ground.

Mao Qiangdong was stunned by Fang Bai's slap, sitting on the ground with his hands on his cheeks, his hair was messy, his eyes were dull, and his expression was miserable, as if he had been blown up by several strong men.

Mao Qiangdong's two companions were also stunned, looking at each other, and they didn't dare to step forward to help for a while.

"I slapped him, and my own palm shook numb and painful...... This body is really weak!"

Shaking his somewhat numb right palm, Fang Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Dog thing, dare to hit Lao Tzu!"

Mao Qiangdong, who reacted, jumped up from the ground like an angry lion, and rushed towards Fang Bai with a shout of "wow".

"Fang Bai be careful!"

Zhou Dabai reminded loudly, and then stared at the field with wide eyes, as long as he found that Fang Bai couldn't beat Mao Qiangdong, he would go up to help.

Fang Bai grinned at Zhou Dabai, stood still, and looked at Mao Qiangdong who hit him like an iron tower, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Die!"

Mao Qiangdong, who rushed in front of Fang Bai, had distorted facial features, his expression was hideous, and in the midst of his roar, he raised his hand and threw a punch, smashing into Fang Bai's chest.

The corners of Fang Bai's mouth twitched, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Slow punches!

Lack of strength!

The scum whose combat power is less than five!

This is Fang Bai's evaluation of Mao Qiangdong's punch.

Although the body that took away the sacrifice was very weak, Fang Bai was the rebirth of the Immortal Realm War Emperor after all, and he still had vision, with his unparalleled combat experience in his previous life, it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary person like Mao Qiangdong.

It wasn't until Mao Qiangdong's fist was about to hit his chest that Fang Bai stepped out diagonally, just right to avoid Mao Qiangdong's fist attack.

At the same time, he has been secretly gathering momentum in the right hand. It also blasted forward like lightning.

Hmm――

Mao Qiangdong was punched in the abdomen, and in a muffled snort, his body staggered back, his back hit the wall behind him hard, and then slowly collapsed.

His body was like a shrimp in a frying pan, curled up in a ball, snot and tears flowing.

Fang Bai actually defeated Mao Qiangdong?

How is this possible?

Fang Bai, who is weak like a little sufferer, against Mao Qiangdong, who is as strong as a cow, shouldn't it be Fang Bai who suffers, right?

That's not how the plot works......

Mao Qiangdong's two peers looked at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded and in disbelief.

"Damn, kill with one punch! Fang Bai, this girl, has you really met a master?"

Zhou Dabai looked at Fang Bai with a ghostly expression, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"Dabai, it's not early, let's go home. ”

Fang Bai didn't look at Mao Qiangdong who was huddled on the ground again, beckoned to Zhou Dabai, turned around and walked out of the alley.

"Oh......"

Zhou Dabai came back to his senses, hurried a few steps to catch up with the whitener, and said excitedly: "Fang Bai, you're not joking, are you?"

"What joke?"

"You say ...... master"

"It's true. How else could I be so powerful?"

"That'...... You introduced me to the master, and I learned kung fu from him. ”

"After teaching me kung fu for a few days, the master Shenlong traveled all over the world and disappeared. ”

“……”

"If you want to learn kung fu, I'll teach you later. ”

"Can you do it?"

"Nonsense, I've got the true biography of that master...... If you don't learn, forget it!"

"Learn, of course, hehe, when I learn kung fu, the two of us brothers will be invincible all over the world!"

Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai's homes are located in the northern suburbs of Zhongzhou City, which belongs to the urban-rural junction.

Looking at the undulating mountains in the north, Fang Bai was secretly happy in his heart.

In his eyes, the land of beautiful mountains and rivers can often condense more heaven and earth vitality, and it is a good place to cultivate.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to find some exotic flowers and plants to assist your cultivation in some inaccessible places.

After breaking up with Zhou Dabai on a crossroads not far from home, Fang Bai followed the memory of the original owner of this body and came to the door of his house.

Pushing open the two mottled wooden doors with red paint, there is a courtyard the size of half a basketball court in front of you.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a jujube tree that is some years old, there are three brick houses on the north side, a kitchen on the east side, a bedroom and a utility room on the west side, and a vegetable field against the wall on the south side, where some seasonal vegetables are grown......

Is this my home in this world from now on?

This small courtyard brought Fang Bai a very warm and peaceful feeling, and Fang Bai suddenly liked it.

In the world where Fang Bai was before, many cultivators cultivated the Ruthless Dao, believing that only by giving up all feelings, with a heart as strong as iron and a heart as cold as ice, could they achieve the Supreme Dao.

However, Fang Bai's cultivation is the Tao of Affection, the family, friendship, and the love between men and women in the world can all become the source of power for his cultivation, and sometimes those emotions can even make him burst out with unimaginable power.

"Fang Bai is back?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from the kitchen on the east side.

This voice was both strange and familiar to Fang Bai at this moment.

Fang Bai walked into the kitchen lightly, looking at the thin back of the middle-aged woman in front of the stove, somehow, the bridge of his nose was slightly sore.

"Mom......"

The word "Mom", Fang Bai naturally called out, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Fang Bai, are you okay?"

Hearing that her son's voice was a little wrong, Yang Mei glanced back at him and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the bike is riding too fast and I'm a little tired. ”

Fang Bai smiled, looking at his mother, who was only in her early forties this year, but had already given birth to many gray hairs, and secretly sighed in his heart.

After his father Fang Gang had a car accident, his mother supported the whole family almost alone, not only to support himself and his sister in school, but also to follow his father's paralyzed father.

Yangmei's health is not very good, although there are no major problems, but small problems continue, especially in recent months, mental blows and physical fatigue, so that she is exhausted, and the whole person looks haggard and old.

But Yangmei is an extremely strong person, all the hardships and tiredness are hidden in the bottom of her heart, and she never shows it in front of her husband and children.

"Don't ride too fast in the future, safety first. You must be hungry, right? Mom made your favorite spicy tofu today, go wash your hands and get ready to eat!"

Yang Mei admonished, turned around and continued to prepare the meal.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Bai answered, washed his hands, moved the square table in the room to the corridor in front of the living room, and then pushed his father, who was in a wheelchair, out of the room.

In my memory, after my father had a car accident, the owner of the car lost a sum of money, but with the follow-up treatment and all aspects of the family's expenses, the money has been almost spent now, and the family's economic situation is still not optimistic.

Fang Bai was a filial son before he was taken away, although the doctors thought that Fang Gang could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, but Fang Bai, who was studying medicine, stubbornly believed that his father would be able to stand up again.

For this reason, Fang Bai before taking the house looked through various medical books in ancient and modern China and abroad, and frantically studied medical skills, hoping to find a way to cure his father's paralysis.

And at this moment, in Fang Bai's opinion, unless a person is completely destroyed, there is no incurable disease, as long as he can re-condense the true yuan, he can repair Fang Gang's damaged nerves and let him stand and walk again.

After eating, Fang Bai talked to his father in the courtyard, and after Yang Mei cleaned up the house, she left home on a battery tricycle with the goods.

Every night, Yangmei would go to the nearby square night market to set up a stall and sell some toys and clothing, and she didn't earn much money, barely enough to support the family's daily expenses.

"It seems that in addition to cultivating in the future, I will also have to find a way to earn money for my family, and denying the promise I made to the original owner of this body is just empty talk. ”

Looking at his mother's distant back, Fang Bai sighed lightly.