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Just as Fang Yuan came to the eagle dog and was about to make a move, a cold voice sounded from behind him,

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"Huh?!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming towards his heart!

"Huh~"

At the moment when that sense of crisis hit, Fang Yuan's feet suddenly exerted force, and a close lean bumped into the eagle dog!

"Bang!"

Don't look at Fang Yuan's muscles are not as developed as bodybuilders, but the moment the eagle dog in front of him was hit by his personal backrest, there was an illusion of being hit by a speeding train!

A series of bones shattered from the eagle dog, and his body flew upside down like a sandbag!

"Poof~"

After landing, the eagle dog spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and fainted mentally!

At this moment, Fang Yuan had already turned around, instinctively threw a punch, only to hear a muffled snort, Fang Yuan and the other figure took a step back at the same time!

Stopping his figure, Fang Yuan stared at the figure that appeared in front of him, a solemn look appeared on his face, at this time, he was the first real master he had encountered since coming to Huaguo!

The person opposite was dressed in a black suit, looking to be in his forties, with resolute lines on his face, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his white hair was meticulously combed towards the back of his head, exuding a cold momentum all over his body, which made people feel chills in their hearts!

And at this time, this man had annoyance in his eyes,

"Boy, Lao Tzu has already told you to stop, didn't you hear?!"

Facing the oppression of his momentum, the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth turned up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face,

"How old are you, and I have to stop when you say stop?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, a sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face,

"Young man, I know that your skills are good, but I don't know if your master has taught you, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!"

Fang Yuan plucked his ears,

"It's still the same sentence, my master didn't say anything, it's your turn to teach me?"

"Hmph, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stepped on his feet, and the whole person rushed to Fang Yuan like a ghost!

"Huh~"

In the next moment, his palm suddenly slapped out, and it shrouded Fang Yuan's heart!

"Smack~"

"Papa~"

Facing his opponent's palm, which was as fast as lightning and as solid as gold and iron, Fang Yuan's right hand waved again and again, blocking his palm in front of him at every critical moment!

"Smack~"

With ten palms in one breath, the middle-aged man exhaled and opened his voice, and his hand suddenly increased his strength, and he took the palm wind and slapped it towards Fang Yuan's head!

If this slap is confirmed, Fang Yuan's bones don't seem to be damaged, but the cerebellar brain stem and the like inside will all be shattered into tofu scum under the action of the power of penetrating the bones!

When the palm of his hand was about to touch the top of Fang Yuan's brain, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth turned up, and a cruel sneer flashed in his eyes, boy, dare to snatch Lao Tzu's shadow position, this is the end!

It turned out that this person was Gu Li's personal guard, the shadow! He had a full view of the scene where Gu Li recruited Fang Yuan, and seeing that his position was about to be replaced by this young man, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to come up and shoot him to death immediately!

Seeing that there is a chance to solve this competitor, how can he still keep his hands?

Just when he was proud in his heart, thinking that Fang Yuan was going to die, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and at the same time, he stretched out his palm and cut down on Fang Yuan's neck again, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao!

But before he could touch Fang Yuan with his hand, Fang Yuan had already rounded his arm and smashed him to the ground!

"Bang!"

With this loud bang, the whole hall trembled!

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was smashed to the ground, and their hearts couldn't help twitching, as if it was themselves who were smashed!

Letting go of the middle-aged man's hand, Fang Yuan snorted coldly,

"It seems that you are right, there are really mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people......"

Hearing his words, Gu Li, who had already sat back in his seat, became more and more gloomy, and the eagle dogs around him usually boasted to themselves one by one, what calmly left under the siege of several bandits, and what single-handedly stopped a team of drug dealers......

"All TM is a lie!"

When Gu Li was secretly scolding in his heart, Fang Yuan had already come to the table and stared at him condescendingly,

"Gu Dashao, thank you for your hospitality!"

After saying this, Fang Yuan was about to turn around and leave in Gu Li's ugly expression, but as soon as he turned around, a palm had already slapped in front of him, and in a hurry, he could only rely on instinct to raise his palm and slap the other party!

"Bang!"

One side was a purposeful sneak attack, and the other side was a hasty defense under surprise, the shadow stood motionless in place, Fang Yuan was directly slapped by a palm and smashed to the table!

"Wow~"

After bringing the expensive candlesticks and tableware to the ground, Fang Yuan slid out of the ground for more than two meters before it stopped!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Yuan raised his head, staring at the middle-aged shadow with a surprised expression on his face, the power of that palm just now was comparable to the previous ten palms!

"Qi Warrior?!"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, the corners of the shadow's mouth turned up, and a smug smile appeared on his face that was difficult to hide,

"Boy, you are really a master, and you actually know the existence of qi martial artists!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a faint layer of blood shrouded in the palm of his hand. 【Phoenix Update, please search f/h/x/s/c/o/m】Seeing his blood-colored palm, the pupils in Fang Yuan's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"It's you!"

Hearing his inexplicable words, Shadow sneered,

"I don't know what you're talking about! Boy, give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow, be loyal to the boss, and I'll spare your life! Otherwise......"

Hearing his words, Gu Li showed a reserved smile on his face, picked up his wine glass and raised it to Fang Yuan, waiting for his submission.

"Ahem~"

Facing the arrogant shadow, Fang Yuan clutched his chest and struggled to get up from the ground, if it wasn't for his own injuries, how could the shadow palm hurt himself?

"Boy, have you figured it out?"

Hearing the shadow's words, Fang Yuan sneered,

"A qi martial artist who has just started can only use three moves with qi, and he dares to be so rampant?"

“……！”

Hearing Fang Yuan's call to break his weakness, the shadow's face sank, and he said angrily:

"Even if it's three palms, it's enough to slap you to death!"

As he spoke, he stepped under his feet, and the whole person jumped up like a harrier, and a faint layer of blood-colored mist shrouded in the palm of his right hand, and it slapped towards Fang Yuan's heart!

There was a blood-colored palm wind on his palm, which seemed to empty the air of the entire hall, and everyone felt a stagnation in their chests, a churning in their stomachs, and the food they had just eaten almost poured out!

Facing this palm, Fang Yuan clenched his right fist, and subconsciously wanted to swing his fist, but after hesitating, he finally let go of his fist, and with a mistake in both palms, he met the shadow's palm!

At this moment, the shadow noticed that Fang Yuan had only used his right hand when he fought with him before, and he had never moved his left hand at all!

He actually forced himself to use a killer weapon with just one hand! Such a young man with great potential must not stay! Thinking like this, he urged again, and the blood on his hand suddenly became a little thicker, and it shrouded towards Fang Yuan!

"Die!"

"Bang!"

"Boom~"

Fang Yuan's palms and the shadow's blood-colored palms collided together, and this time it was Fang Yuan's turn to fly back upside down like a kite with a broken string, directly hitting the pillar in the hall!

"Click~"

Because the force of the impact was too strong, there was a crack in the position of the Yuan's back above the pillar, and Gu Li and his eagle dogs couldn't help but smoke cold!

Is this still something that people can do?! I'm afraid this pillar can't be broken with a sledgehammer, right?! Can it be smashed by someone?

Finished...... This Fang Yuan is dead......

The concrete pillars are cracked, it's strange if he doesn't die, you really think his body is made of iron!

Just when Gu Li felt sorry for the loss of such a good helper, Fang Yuan, who was leaning on the pillar with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, staring at the shadow,

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Hiss~"

"What?! You're not dead?! ”

"This, this can't be!"

Everyone looked at Fang Yuan with an evil smile on his face, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face!

Even the shadow with a b-expression on his face like a generation of grandmasters with his hands behind his back stared at him with incredible eyes,

"How is that possible! You were hit by my Shura, but you didn't die!? Could it be that you are also a qi warrior?! ”

Speaking of this, even the shadow himself was frightened, this is impossible, absolutely impossible, he has practiced hard for forty years, and he does not hesitate to spend his essence and blood before he will touch the edge of the qi martial artist, which already makes him proud!

Those of his junior brothers, the first to touch the edge of the qi martial artist, were also in their thirties, and that was a long, long time ago. How old is this young talent? Eighteen? Twenty?

A young martial artist of about twenty, this, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world if this was to be spread?!

When the shadow was full of shock, a contemptuous sneer flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes,

"At this point, it's about the same as tickling me! There's one last palm, and I'll give you another chance! ”

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, a resentful look flashed in the eyes of the shadow that was beating wildly,

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! I want you dead! ”

With a roar, the shadow suddenly stretched out his palm, the blood on it was even thicker, and the oppression brought to everyone was several times greater than before!

"Die! Shura Palm~"

With a low shout, the shadow took a difficult step and slapped it towards Fang Yuan's chest!

The expression on his face was painful, as if it would take all his strength to make this slap! The fact is also true, at this time, his palm weighs more than a thousand catties in his opinion!

"You should also feel honored to die under my forty years of penance, die!"

“……！”