Everyone was in an uproar and looked to the second floor.

"Who is that??, let this master provoke him?!"

"Look, isn't that Fang Yuying, how can he sit with Fang Yuying?!"

"No, it's not just Fang Yuying, but also Fang Muye!"

"They are all members of the Fang family, and they are like this...... It seems to be a confrontation. ”

The voices of everyone who were shocked sounded, the so-called gossip can arouse people's curiosity the most, and they said one after another, even Fang Muye could not control this public opinion.

However, what Fang Muye wants is this kind of public opinion.

As long as this public opinion is stirred up, when the other party is defeated, and Fang Yuying will also fail, when the time comes, won't he win Fang Yuying?

As long as you win, the news of this matter will definitely make some wavering people see the direction clearly, so why not?

This is a strategy of Fang Muye, but in a short period of time, without Fang Muye's move, such a game has already been laid out, and the success of this game lies in the master he invited.

Fang Muye stared at Zhang Yue on the stage, as long as he wins, then everything is easy to say, as for losing......

Fang Muye shook his head, even if it was Fang Yuying, who had already broken through to the prefecture level, she was not an opponent when she got to the stage, not to mention that little bastard, what did she have to think about?

So, the victory is in hand, and the matter is certain, Fang Muye thought of this, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the second floor, Fang Yi also saw Zhang Yue's provocation, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out.

"It's okay, I'll meet you. "Fang Yi is a man, he was aroused by blood.

"Eh!" Fang Yuying suddenly said.

"How?"

"This person's strength is a bit scary, you may not be an opponent. Fang Yuying said.

"Rest assured, no one has ever been able to bring me down, not a single one. Fang Yi said emphatically, a bright smile appeared on his face, and then Fang Yi went down to the second floor.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Yi came to the T-shaped catwalk, and only in an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Yi's body, making Fang Yi immediately a dazzling existence.

However, compared to Fang Cai, Zhang Yue's punch to fly his opponent, compared to the other party, Fang Yi's brilliance was a little dim, after all, in the eyes of everyone, he was just a nobody now.

"You are Fang Yi?" Zhang Yue's eight-character eyebrows were upside down, like a knife.

"Any advice?"

"Beat you. Zhang Yue said coldly.

"Well, I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

"Say!"

"Beat you, and then stomp you under your feet. Fang Yi said lightly, he was as calm as water, but in these words, he was the opposite of the opponent, and he did not fall behind in momentum.

But it was this sentence that aroused Zhang Yue's anger, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Yue's face.

The next moment, Zhang Yue didn't say anything, just let out a low roar, and rushed towards Fang Yi like a bull.

Fang Yi smiled coldly, naturally not afraid, and leaned forward to meet him.

In just an instant, the two fought together, and everyone in the audience looked at this scene on the stage, and their faces and eyes were reluctant to blink, because the two on the stage fought each other as quickly as fast, making them feel that this good show must not be missed at all.

At the same time, above the second floor, a woman dressed in red, leaning against the railing, beside him, there was a gentle and elegant man named Song Duan.

"Song Duan, the person below...... Do you really know?" the woman in red also stared down intently.

The woman in red has a graceful posture, there is no doubt that in this Tianjing, her peerless elegance has caused many rich sons and daughters to put moths to the fire in the past, but the moths are dead, and her candle is still lit, and the bright light is shining.

"Well, he is Fang Yi. Song Duan replied.

"Then Song Haoyue was defeated at the hands of this person?" asked the woman in red again.

"Yes. Song Duan kept a slight distance from the woman in red, and said, "I have investigated, this person is already a member of the dragon group, but he is still the lowest-level Jiaolongwei, but there must be something greasy in this." ”

The woman in red smiled, Qunfang lost color, and said, "Naturally, she is tired." Although Song Haoyue is a person who separates the family, she is already a child of my Song Valve, and her skills are not bad, but she was knocked down by this Fang Yi, Song Duan, in exchange for you, can you do it?"

Song Duan was silent for a while, and slowly said four words: "It's a lot of work." ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "Yes, so this person is somewhat interesting, and if it is possible, it is not too much to make friends." ”

Song Duan was a little surprised, and secretly glanced at the woman in red, and found that the corners of the woman's mouth were actually curved, and her smile was like a flower.

On the T-shaped catwalk, the battle between Fang Yi and Zhang Yue has reached a white-hot stage, and it is in full swing.

In the process of fighting, the two did not have the slightest intention of stopping, that is, they collided violently, using their hands and feet together, as if they were fighting, in the eyes of outsiders, their speed was really fast as lightning, and outsiders would only think that this was more exciting than the movie.

But what outsiders don't know is that in fact, between the two of them just now, the moves are deadly methods, and there is no reservation.

"I didn't expect you to be the second stage of the ground level!" A look of surprise flashed on Zhang Yue's face, and then he sneered: "But I am the third stage of the ground level, and you still have no chance of winning!"

"But I'm still standing!"

"I still have no means, Fang Yi, get ready to fall!" The grim smile on Zhang Yue's face resurfaced, becoming more and more intense.

The next moment, Zhang Yue suddenly turned his palm into a finger, and his two fingers were together, like a line, pointing towards Fang Yi.

The so-called pointing, but like a sharp sword, focusing on Fang Yi's throat, chest and other vital parts.

"Wudang Mountain's golden needle finger?!" Fang Yi was moved.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yue sneered, and two fingers slashed out, grazing over Fang Yi's shoulder.

Fang Yi took two steps back, the clothes on his shoulders had been cut out of a piece of cloth, and there was also a blood mark on his shoulder, which showed the power of this golden needle.

Fang Yi was silent, and under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yi took off his shirt, revealing his red upper body, bronzed skin, and some scars that were not shallow or deep.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, because on Fang Yi's left chest, there was a long scar, and even Zhang Yue on the opposite side frowned.

"What, are you a provocation?" Zhang Yue said mockingly.

Fang Yi shook his head.

Zhang Yue's eyes were cold: "Then what do you mean by this?"

Fang Yi looked at him and said, "It's not interesting, I just want you to know that if you fight with me, you will lose completely." ”

Zhang Yue was silent for a moment, and then sneered and said, "Ridiculous!"

The words fell, and Zhang Yue rushed over like a bull again.

On the second floor, Fang Yuying stared down, she saw Fang Yi who took off her shirt, so she frowned slightly, and her jade hand clenched into a fist unconsciously.

On the other side, Fang Muye's face was full of coldness.

"Cheap seed, I'll let you know tonight, this Tianjing ...... Not where you should be!"