Fang Bitong sat beside Jiang Feng out of breath, obviously Fang Cai's competition had consumed a lot of spiritual power.

She closed her eyes slightly, beads of sweat hung in the corners of her eyes, flashing colorful light through the sun, reaching out to wipe away the slight sweat, making her look more elegant and moving.

Jiang Feng on the side was a little stupid:

"Silly buns, what are you looking at?"

A coquettish cry pulled Jiang Feng's thoughts back, Jiang Feng pursed his mouth, scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and smirked:

"It's nothing, I just think it's too good-looking, so I look at it twice. ”

Suddenly, Fang Bitong's face was delicately red, and her shy face was about to be buried in her legs, she turned her head, glanced at Jiang Feng with slanted eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, hooked her fingers, and said with the style of a woman:

"Have you taken a fancy to this girl, can beat me again!"

Jiang Feng shook his head, smiled angrily and said secretly: It's a little fluttering after winning this game:

"I'm you, and you're good-looking. ”

Hearing Jiang Feng do this, Fang Bitong's face suddenly grew long, and he pouted and said:

"What about people?"

"It's okay. ”

"Get out—"

After the "snap", Jiang Feng's back of his head felt a hot pain again.

Just as they were playing, there was another cannon fire on the field, and the second round of the competition began. The teenagers who had finished drawing lots walked into the divided competition venue one by one, and this time, among the five younger brothers Jiang Feng, a teenager named Fang Hong also appeared.

It's just that his current cultivation is slightly lower, only the sixth order of spirit building, but compared with ordinary teenagers, the sixth order of spirit building is not a low level, even if he can't enter the forefront, but there is no problem with getting a good ranking.

"Brother Hong, come on!"

Jiang Xue waved her snow-white hand and kept cheering him on. At the same time, there was a milky sound in the distance:

"Brother, my father and I have come to see you, you must win!"

Jiang Feng followed the prestige, and on the other side of the stand, there was a middle-aged man in black sitting, and in his arms, holding a three-year-old girl, she was shouting at Fang Hong in the field.

As if sensing Jiang Feng's gaze, the middle-aged man in black turned his head to look at Jiang Feng, and smiled slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Jiang Fengzun The other party is elder, clasped his fists with both hands and returned the salute, and at the same time thought in his heart: That person should be Fang Hong's father, I heard that their family is a side branch of the Fang family, Fang Hong's father has fostered him in his own family since he was a child, hoping that his son will be able to get ahead, and now seeing his son's appearance on the martial arts field, he should be extremely proud in his heart.

"Get ahead, this Fang family is not the previous Fang family......

Jiang Feng glanced at Fang Wenxing in the stands, and saw that he was drinking tea by himself, which seemed to be benevolent and moral, but it was actually a wolf's ambition, Jiang Feng couldn't help but take a sip.

The competition on the field had already begun, and the stands had been completely overwhelmed by the shouts, but after Jiang Feng saw Fang Hong's opponent, his heart suddenly lifted.

He didn't expect that the opponent Fang Hong drew turned out to be Fang Wenxin's son Fang Zizhen, Jiang Feng never thought that his opponent would be Fang Zizhen, a ruthless man.

Thinking of the grievances between himself and him, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sweat for Fang Hong. He had already heard that Fang Zizhen had already reached the seventh order of spirit building, and Jiang Feng knew better than anyone how big the gap was between the strength of the sixth and seventh orders.

He hurriedly walked to the front of the stands and said to Fang Hong:

"The other party is the seventh order of spirit building, in this competition, you will not be ashamed to admit defeat directly. ”

But Fang Hong clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Feng, biting his lip tightly.

He turned his head again and glanced at his father and sister in the stands: his sister's tireless fists, the cheering of his milky voice, and his father's hopeful eyes, and he couldn't help but have a hint of determination in his eyes:

"Brother Feng, I know you're good for me, but I still want to try. Originally, I thought that relying on my family would make my life better, but I didn't expect that it would be better to be bullied by pigs and dogs in my family over the years. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have known how much year or month I would have to cultivate now. Now my father and sister are here, and I don't want them to be disappointed......"

Looking at Fang Hong with tears in his eyes, Jiang Feng felt more empathy than anyone else, and understood in his heart what it was like to suffer from the cynicism of the world. He didn't do anything, just silently patted Xia Hong's shoulder and said in a low voice:

"Just do your best, and if your life is in danger, throw in the towel immediately. ”

Fang Hong didn't turn his head, raised his neck to look at the air, trying not to let his tears fall, his chest rose and fell violently:

"Brother Feng, thank you. ”

"All hearts. ”

After finishing, Jiang Feng returned to his seat thoughtfully. His face was full of solemnity at this time, staring at the many teenagers on the stage, without blinking, no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Fang Zizhen's playful laughter came from the opposite side:

"What, the last words of the last words are over? You cheap embryo, you think that if you hold a local chicken, you will really be a phoenix? Go die! Haha......"

"Don't let you be such a Feng brother!"

Fang Hong said with an angry face.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'll let you know now, what is the difference between respect and inferiority, and if you are a cheap person, take it!"

Fang Zizhen took a step forward, relying on his cultivation to be higher than the other party, wanting to win with one blow. Fang Hong saw the other party's punch coming, but he was not afraid of him, and punched out, colliding with each other.

After all, the other party's cultivation was higher than Fang Hong, and after a punch, Fang Hong was shocked back a few steps, and his fingers trembled with pain. But as soon as he thought of his father's expectant eyes and his lovely sister, Fang Hong's heart suddenly rose with infinite strength, and he fought with Fang Zizhen again.

Although Fang Hong was at a disadvantage, his father in the stands was very excited in his heart.

He didn't expect that his son would one day be able to compete with the descendants of his family on the same stage, and he could fight for dozens of rounds, which made him able to brag about it when he returned home, which was a big thing for the glorious lintel.

They were originally a very inconspicuous side branch of the Fang family, and Fang Hong's father was only a sixth-order cultivator of the Spirit Building, he tried every means to send Fang Hong into his own family, in order to let his son get more cultivation resources, after all, there were more opportunities here.

Seeing his son's appearance now, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. Thinking about the decision I made a few years ago was really right.

But he didn't know at all that his son had only reached the point where he was today because of Jiang Feng, and he was kept in the dark, and he really thought that the Fang family was such a generous family of goodness.

With the passage of time, the competition on the stage has completely become one-sided. At this time, Fang Hong was completely relying on his own breath to support, the gap between the strength of the sixth and seventh orders of the Spirit Building was too huge, and it was not easy for him to hold on until now.

"Trash, die!"

With Fang Zizhen's loud shout, he punched out, without the slightest reservation, Fang Hong no longer had the strength to dodge, and fell to the ground with a punch.

Fang Hong was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body trembled a few times, and he stumbled to stand up again, his face was covered with blood, he looked up at Fang Zizhen, and grinned:

"I throw in the towel!"

Hearing Fang Hong admit defeat, Jiang Feng let out a long breath, and his hanging heart finally fell. And the father of Shang Hong in the stands, although he saw his son lose, but his heart was full of excitement, to be able to fight with the descendants of his family to such an extent, it really gave him a long face, and there was no shame in losing.

Suddenly, Fang Zizhen's fist ignited a raging fire. In his opinion, a low-level subordinate actually fought with his master, which was simply a slap in the face, Fang Zi was really angry and said:

"You are just a dog of the Fang family, you are a lowly person, you still dare to fight with me, let you know now who is the master. ！”

Fang Zizhen punched out, and the Fang family's peerless Cloud Splitting Fist slashed through a fiery red match, right on Fang Hong's chest.

With a "poof", a stream of blood gushed out. Fang Hong was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed down from the tall martial arts arena.

"Don't ...... Brother ......"

There was an exclamation from the audience, but it couldn't be stopped.

Fang Hong never thought that when he had already admitted defeat, Fang Zizhen would dare to make such a heavy hand.

In the stands, the moment became quiet, and the commotion just now completely disappeared, turning into a deathly silence......

And Fang Hong's father stared at Fang Hong in the audience, as if he was stupid. Just now, he had an excited expression, but at this moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, his throat was as dumb as if he was dumb, and he couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, a child's voice broke the silence, and a three-year-old girl, breaking free from her father's arms, came to Fang Hong crying, and kept pushing Fang Hong's corpse:

"Brother, brother, don't die, woo...... Yue'er came to see you, and you still have to take Yue'er out to catch demon beasts, brother...... Wow wow. ”

The girl hugged Fang Hong's corpse to death, crying sadly. On the stands, some people were secretly wiping their tears, although they were extremely angry, but after all, this was the Fang family, known as the four major families, and no one dared to act rashly, just sighed quietly:

"Alas, I just heard that this young man had admitted defeat, but ......" an old man said sadly, hiding his face.

"There's no way, who let the other party be the descendant disciple of the Fang family!"

"His father is the most powerful candidate for the next head of the family, who dares to offend him, you haven't seen the people in the torture hall, are they all turning a blind eye, alas, this is the ...... to kill"

Everyone only dared to talk loudly, but no one dared to speak out loud, otherwise Fang Hong would be their end.

At the same time, a young man in the stands walked down slowly with heavy steps, he half-knelt in front of Fang Hong's corpse, and gently took the girl in his arms and said:

"Yue'er doesn't cry, your brother is just asleep, I'll help you wake him up in a while. ”

"Really...... Really?"

There were still tears on her long eyelashes, and when she heard Jiang Feng say this, she suddenly became brighter.

Jiang Feng looked at poor Yue'er, with a bitter face, holding back tears, and nodded:

"Then you have to leave first, I will help your brother heal, be with your father first, and then come back to your brother later. ”

"Yes!"

The girl nodded vigorously, Jiang Feng picked her up and handed it to the middle-aged man in black beside him.

Jiang Feng felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, he didn't want Fang Hong to leave his sister with such a last face, after all, the other party was a three-year-old child.

Fang Hong's father's face seemed to have aged a few years all of a sudden, and at this time he was so grief-stricken that he burst into tears, and his son, who was still proud of his life just now, had turned into a dead corpse at this moment. Looking at his son lying on the ground, his heart was like a knife, like an ant devouring his heart.

How could he not know that Jiang Feng was coaxing his daughter, he wanted to rush to the stage to fight Fang Zizhen for his life, but he didn't dare, even if his son was killed, he wouldn't dare.

According to the ancestral teachings of the Fang family, if he dares to commit a crime, then the family will completely wipe out his ant-like side branch.

The middle-aged man wept on his back, half-kneeling on the ground, his fingers trembling and caressing his son's bloodstained and dusty face, his fingers cracked, and even the nails of his fists were buckled into the flesh without knowing it. But even so, he could only endure it, because behind his back, he was carrying dozens of lives on his back.

At this time, the other four teenagers also rushed over, looking at Fang Hong lying on the ground, the corners of their eyes were already moist, on weekdays, they were the most inferior existence in the Fang family, they could only huddle together to keep warm, and now that they were gone, the grief in their hearts was naturally empathetic, maybe this was their own end.

Jiang Feng raised his neck and closed his eyes, trying not to let his tears flow out, waved his hand and said hoarsely:

"Carry him down, wash him well, and let our brothers walk cleanly. ”

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, the other four people immediately burst into tears:

"Brother Feng...... We ......"

"I hate it......" Fang Changxin was the oldest, and he punched the ground, splashing dust.

At this time, the four of them felt how useless they were, their good brother was gone, and they could only cry silently. They clenched their fists and gurgled, but they knew that in front of the huge Fang family, everything was in vain.

Jiang Feng's face was dark and blue, and his face was gloomy and he walked onto the martial arts stage, while Fang Bitong on the side was already frightened, and hurriedly shouted:

"Feng, what are you going to do, you are not from the Fang family, come down!"

At this time, he turned a deaf ear, and walked to the martial arts stage by himself, staring at Fang Zizhen with a gloomy gaze, which was terrifying. And the spiritual power around him suddenly became completely violent at this moment, the corners of his clothes were blown hunting, and his black hair was flying in the wind.

Fang Zizhen looked at Jiang Feng, who was approaching him step by step, and was completely panicked. He knew that he was no match for him at all, so he was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said tremblingly:

"Jiang Feng, you bastard, what do you want to do, you are not from the Fang family, what are you doing here, don't ..... Don't think ...... Thought I was scared...... I'm afraid of you. ”

Jiang Feng, who had endured it for a long time, finally broke out completely at this moment, and Fang Hong's confident and resolute gaze in front of him, a warm and warm smile like the sun, appeared in front of his eyes again.

What a boy!

Jiang Feng roared angrily, muttering in a low voice and then turning into a loud roar, looking around and roaring loudly:

"Why...... Why, he just wants to prove himself, what's wrong with him, you high-ranking families, treat human life like a mustard, and what do you rely on? Tell me!"

He looked up at Fang Zizhen suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were cracked like madness.

Seeing this, Fang Bitong's heart had completely risen to his throat, he had never seen Jiang Feng Ruci's appearance, this was simply going to be violent, knowing what he would do out of the ordinary.

There was another low roar, and a powerful demon beast aura burst out in an instant, and two strange wolf patterns instantly covered his eyes.

Suddenly, a frenzied demon beast aura permeated the audience, and strong winds blew indiscriminately around, frightening the Fang family elders who were referees on the side to retreat again and again, and Jiang Feng roared angrily:

"You guys are so poisonous!"

On the high platform in the distance, the faces of the head of the Fang family and many elders changed suddenly, and they all stood up at once, staring at the martial arts platform below, and the other clans also got up one after another, all with a look of surprise on their faces.