"Senior brother... You're going to get trouble for Master just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]" Duan Muyun chased after him and said with a look of annoyance.

Fang Shaobai was slightly stunned, he knew that Duan Muyun had always been smiling, but he didn't agree with Duan Muyun's thoughts, Fang Shaobai said: "Blindly showing weakness is the source of trouble." ”

It's just a few disciples who guard the door in the hall, why don't they stop others, but they just block the disciples of Blowing Cloud Peak, it's not because Hong Zheng doesn't have a disciple who can handle it, and the real prestige can't match his identity, so that he can't recruit good disciples, and Blowing Cloud Peak is not as powerful as others.

How to blow Yunfeng before, Fang Shaobai didn't care.

But he is now a disciple of Blowing Cloud Peak, and unless it is necessary for strategy, he will never show weakness easily.

Fang Shaobai knows too well, if he shows weakness too much, he will really be weak, and at that time, any cat or dog will dare to ride on top of your head and.

Just like when he was in the Fang family, he was forced to show weakness and avoid the oppression of Du Ruhui's mother and son, so that those family servants and the like did not take him, the real eldest young master, in their eyes.

Looking at this time, after a lot of commotion, is there anyone in the Fang family who dares to bully him?

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying.

This is the root of man's inferiority.

To sum up, it is nothing more than four words: bully the soft and fear the hard!

Looking at Fang Shaobai's resolute and determined expression, as well as the fierce aura that had not completely dissipated, Duan Muyun didn't know what to say, he just had a faint feeling that this Senior Brother Fang, who had already been "famous" in the Cloud Sea Sect before entering the Cloud Sea Sect, after arriving at Blowing Cloud Peak, I am afraid that Blowing Cloud Peak would be as calm as before.

"Let's go, senior brother."

Moments later, the two entered the record office in the inner hall.

I don't know what day it is, but there are more than a dozen people who have just become inner disciples waiting for the record in the record office of this inner hall.

It's not as simple as you coming, you can report your name to the inner hall and then record it in the book.

This record in the inner hall must also go through an important procedure, that is, inquiry.

Before the record, a special deacon will take the person to an ashram and ask all the details of the person who will be recorded, including their origin, family, how many masters they have worshipped, and their detailed cultivation status.

Anyway, it is a very cumbersome thing to be questioned, but the door rules are like this, and no one can avoid this procedure.

Therefore, when Fang Shaobai came to the record office, more than a dozen people who were ready to be questioned were still waiting in line. And the inner brothers and sisters who came with them were bored, some found a place to meditate, some silently learned martial arts, and some happened to be familiar with each other and simply gathered together to fart and chat.

Fang Shaobai also had to queue up.

He doesn't care if he is in line or not, anyway, he has all kinds of ways to endure the torment of waiting. I walked to the end of the line and sat down to meditate.

What he realized was the fire system lodging product beginner martial art that Hong Zheng gave him, the Nine Burning Anger Lotus Strike, and when he came, he was prepared, and digested this martial art jade slip in advance, that is, he was ready to seize the time to comprehend and turn it into his own combat power as soon as possible.

Duan Muyun saw that Fang Shaobai sat down directly, and he didn't make a sound, he stepped aside, and was also ready to meditate. Listening to the scriptures in Neiwutang today, there are also some gains, but these gains must be further pondered by his own time before they can really be stabilized and settled.

"Hey, isn't that Duan Muyun of Blowing Cloud Peak, I heard that Fang Shaobai, the future uncle of our Yunhai Sect, has been accepted by Blowing Cloud Peak, is that person Fang Shaobai?"

"Hmph, I guess that's it, that Fang Shaobai doesn't look good, why is his luck so good?"

"Isn't there a good father, I heard that Fang Shaobai's father, Fang Hanxiao, was also a disciple of the Yunhai Sect in his early years, and he also had a good relationship with the sect master, doesn't this rely on this relationship Fang Shaobai can have this shit luck?"

"Hmph, don't really say it, I heard that the surname Fang is very crazy, he just came to Yunhai Sect and violated the door rules and was punished by the torture hall to go to the Demon Cloud Valley to take up his duties, and some time ago I heard that he had died in the Demon Cloud Valley, and this actually appeared again, it is really God's eyes."

A few inner disciples who were chatting found out about the arrival of Duan Muyun and Fang Shaobai, and they suddenly lost their interest in chatting, and one by one they showed jealous and hateful eyes, sweeping around Fang Shaobai's body, obviously with bad intentions.

Several people suddenly put their heads together and whispered in pieces, and it took a while for a young man in blue clothes who looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old to stride towards Fang Shaobai.

The blue-clothed young man came to Fang Shaobai's side, turned around and grinned at the inner disciples, raising an evil smile, and several inner disciples also smiled and winked their eyebrows.

The young man in blue turned around, and actually stretched out his hand and slapped it towards Fang Shaobai's head, although it didn't look like a deadly attack, and the strength was not great. Don't forget what Fang Shaobai is doing at the moment, he is in meditation.

As an inner disciple of the Yunhai Sect, it is impossible not to know that once a person is in meditation, he must devote himself wholeheartedly to it, and he cannot tolerate the slightest disturbance. Once Jingwu is disturbed, it is very likely that some mysteries that have been finally realized or even the opportunity to make a breakthrough will dissipate directly, and a period of painstaking efforts will be in vain.

It is absolutely taboo to disturb other people's meditation.

At the beginning of martial arts cultivation, everyone absolutely understood this truth.

However, this young man in blue actually took advantage of Fang Shaobai's quiet enlightenment to slap Fang Shaobai's head, this is not clear that he deliberately wants to disturb and destroy Fang Shaobai's enlightenment, knowing the consequences, his heart can be punished.

In Fang Shaobai's quiet consciousness, the martial soul was keenly perceived and suddenly sensed the external disturbance, and a spirit made Fang Shaobai wake up on the spot, but the moment he woke up, what he saw was the hand of the young man in blue who slapped his head.

The pupils of Fang Shaobai's eyes contracted violently, and a wave of anger erupted uncontrollably, "Is your head pretending to be, and you are deliberately here to destroy my Jingwu!" ”

Fang Shaobai roared angrily, shaking around in an instant, and the violent sound waves hit the air with obvious ripples. All around him, there were people like Fang Shaobai who were sitting and meditating, and they were awakened by this violent anger, and they all looked at the place where the loud shouts were heard with doubts and annoyance.

What I saw was the young man in blue because he didn't expect Fang Shaobai to feel so sensitive, he woke up before he patted his head, but his hand didn't have time to be withdrawn, so he froze in front of Fang Shaobai's door.

"Xu Yunming, what is he doing, he actually deliberately sabotaged other people's Jingwu, he is crazy?"

No one can understand what Xu Yunming thinks, only shock, only anger, put himself in his shoes, no matter who is deliberately destroyed in Jingwu, it is absolutely impossible to control his emotions.

Fang Shaobai had already bounced up angrily, his blood was boiling because of this wave of anger, as if a fierce fire was boiling, his body was as strong as a demon beast, every capillary pore was expanding, and a terrifying fierce aura emanated, almost turning into a pale blood-colored smoke visible to the naked eye.

Fang Shaobai looked as if he was surrounded by blood and qi, and he shook his right hand and grabbed at Xu Yunming's wrist, which was still frozen in mid-air.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't..."

Duan Muyun nearby had already been woken up, and seeing that Fang Shaobai was actually angry and made a move, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he was so anxious that he roared.

Fang Shaobai turned a deaf ear, his eyes were almost glowing red and stared at Xu Yunming, and his hand grabbed Xu Yunming's wrist quickly and fiercely.

Xu Yunming also reacted, and instinctively withdrew his hand, but he didn't expect Fang Shaobai's speed to be too fast.

That's right, at this time, Fang Shaobai's speed of shooting was completely a kind of violent madness. This is the kind of madness that he once envied when he challenged the man in black in the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, and only relied on the strength of his whole body to explode directly.

This kind of madness is completely based on a very strong physique, and this speed is more terrifying and dangerous than the speed that can only be achieved by performing martial arts. Because this kind of outburst has become a kind of physical instinct, and the speed that needs to be used to use martial arts is still necessary to mobilize Yuan Force after all, even if it is a skilled and hot martial art, it is inevitable that there will be a time difference, and this time difference cannot be compared with instinct at all.

The people around him definitely didn't even have time to blink an eye, and they were horrified to see that Fang Shaobai actually clasped the wrist of Xu Yunming, who had cultivated to the realm of martial spirits, with a completely inhuman outburst.

And at the moment of the buckle, blood burst out, Fang Shaobai actually frantically tore Xu Yunming's wrist alive, click, that kind of brutal voice mixed with Xu Yunming's screams, and the people around him all changed their faces drastically, their hearts were full of horror, and their eyes were horrified.

Half of the torn and shattered arm fell in a rain of blood, as if it had turned the small world around it into a kind of terrifying world, making people feel nightmares.

Xu Yunming quickly fell...

In an eerie silence, you can clearly hear the sound of gasping for air...

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