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A lonely boat floated on the Li River, and Zhang Shicheng stood with his hands in his hands and closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he was adjusting his mood for the upcoming big war.

The blue waves are rippling, and the lonely boat drifts with the waves, shuttling in the morning mist, looming.

"General, is he here?" asked Liu Simiao, who was standing on the shore in the distance and peeking at the Li River, with some trepidation.

"Not yet" Fang Cheng exhaled his true qi, as if a sharp sword broke through the air, making a popping sound.

"Then are we waiting here?" Liu Simiao is a little old after all, and he is a little timid when he encounters big things.

"You guys go back, it's good to have me" Fang Cheng glanced at him, a little disliked this sleek middle-aged man.

"General, I mean it's better to find a place to sit and have morning tea."

"It's okay" Fang Cheng raised his feet and left the riverside and walked in the direction of the commercial street.

Liu Simiao looked at him a little speechlessly, just now he was just polite, but he didn't expect Fang Cheng to be a straight gut.

So, the two found a Cantonese tea restaurant on the commercial street by the river and sat down, eating morning tea while watching the movement on the riverside.

The morning sun is rising, and the golden light is shining. In the direction of the upper reaches of the Li River, a black and white cruise ship suddenly appeared.

Fang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the cruise ship had three blood-colored characters on it, which was really high-profile.

On the cruise ship's splints, a burly middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, as if sensing their presence, and looked up at this side.

"He found us" Fang Cheng put down the crab roe soup bun in his hand and whispered.

"Huh?" Liu Simiao was still a little confused.

Fang Cheng was silent, this situation meant that the worst result had appeared, Zhao Kuo had not only broken through the boundary between heaven and man, but also had a deep realm.

If he hadn't been here today, I'm afraid that next year today would be Zhang Shicheng's death day.

"I don't know which friend is coming, can you come and talk about it?" Zhao Kuo's voice sounded in the ears of everyone who practiced martial arts within a radius of ten miles.

Zhang Shicheng, who was on the wooden boat, suddenly changed his face when he heard this, like a mourner, and the ambition that he had finally aroused was also exhausted.

"Remember to pay later," Fang Cheng explained, then got up and walked to the door of the restaurant.

As soon as Liu Simiao was about to speak, he found that he had disappeared without a trace, so he had to swallow all the words blocked in his throat back into his stomach.

"Woo" Fang Cheng appeared on the Lingyu splint in an instant, standing ten meters away from Zhao Kuo.

This is a distance that is more suitable for real people to test each other.

"Spring and Autumn?" Zhao Kuo asked tentatively.

Fang Cheng nodded, acknowledging his identity.

Zhao Kuo's face suddenly felt a little more happy, after achieving the real law body, he was in high spirits, and even the rumored Spring and Autumn giants didn't pay much attention to it, and after planning to solve the grudge, he went north to the capital to ask for a governor.

Now that Fang Cheng's arrival is in harmony with him, he should take this opportunity to test the strength of the Spring and Autumn Period, so as not to be bored when he gets it.

"Zhao Kuo, you should be ambushed for your serious crimes, do you have any last words to leave now?" Fang Cheng didn't know when there was an unsheathed horse leather short knife in his hand.

"Hahahaha" Zhao Kuo laughed when he heard this, looking at Fang Cheng's expression as if he was looking at an idiot.

"If you want Zhao's head, let's get it!" He slammed his feet, forced the cruise ship under his feet to stop in place, and with the huge force of the shock, Zhao Kuo's whole person flew towards Fang Cheng like a freshly discharged cannonball.

"I don't know whether to live or die," Fang Cheng's voice remembered in his mind.

At the same time, Zhao Kuo saw a dazzling white light burst out from his hand, and a strong sense of crisis made the cold hairs on his body stand up, but he had no way to retreat at this time.

"Snort" as if the blade of a knife pierced the sound of a rice bag, Zhao Kuo looked at Fang Cheng who was close in front of him in amazement, and inserted the ordinary short sword into his chest.

A powerful suction force came from the cold blade, quickly seizing his vitality, Zhao Kuo felt cold all over his body, and then a strong feeling of dizziness hit.

"I ...... I am not reconciled!" Zhao Kuo roared as he exhausted his last strength, his expression becoming extremely hideous and terrifying, like a demon returning from hell.

"Plop" Fang Cheng pulled Duan Dongliu out of his chest, raised his hand and pushed Zhao Kuo, the tall man immediately fell on top of the splint, and a pool of blood quickly formed under him.

……

When Liu Simiao and Zhang Shicheng returned to the city center with Fang Cheng in the car, they still couldn't believe it, the joy of victory came too quickly, as if everything happened in a dream.

Zhao Kuo died too suddenly, and before he even had time to exert his combat power as a martial arts real person, he was stabbed by Fang Cheng (Chen Yanqing), and this knife directly took his life by virtue of the characteristics of breaking the east.

But no matter what, whether it was Liu Simiao or Zhang Shicheng, the eyes that looked at Fang Cheng became fanatical...... The strength of this big man is by no means as simple as a real martial arts person, and it is unknown whether he will return to the truth and return to his old age.

"Don't make a public announcement of this," Fang Cheng's voice came from the back row.

Liu Simiao's hands suddenly trembled, and he almost crashed the car into the barrier.

"Yes, General" Zhang Shicheng immediately responded, he was both respectful and afraid of Fang Cheng.

"The rest of the Spirit Feather Sect is no longer afraid, I hope you can satisfy me. ”

"General, we will definitely do our best to share your worries," Liu Simiao immediately patted his ass.

Fang Cheng smiled, "Sect Master Liu, I heard that your daughter seems to be doing things for the Spirit Feather Sect as well."

Liu Simiao's face was suddenly bloodless with fright, and he glanced in the rearview mirror, trying to observe Fang Cheng's expression.

"If Liu Siqi can take down the entire Spirit Feather Sect within three days, it's not impossible for her to stay."

"General, please rest assured, the dog girl will definitely do her best to take down the Spirit Feather Sect and clear all obstacles for the general" Liu Simiao couldn't hear Fang Cheng's drunken intention was not in wine.

Although I don't know what this one has in mind, it's always right to do what he likes.

"Okay, in three days, I'll go to you" Fang Cheng accepted it when he saw it, and the whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air.

"Waiting for the general at any time, Liu will definitely be waiting for him"

But obviously, Liu Simiao's sycophants slapped a ball of air, and he didn't respond for a long time, and the atmosphere in the carriage became a little awkward for a while.

After half a ring, Zhang Shicheng coughed fakely, "Brother Liu, general, he's gone." ”

Liu Simiao often breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Zhang, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and if we follow the general in the future, there may not be no possibility to go further"

Zhang Shicheng also nodded thoughtfully, "Well, the strength of the general...... It's unfathomable. ”