Chapter 415: Conspiracy
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Tian Ji stood in front of the two cars at the starting line, counted three aloud, and then waved his raised right hand down, shouting "go", and the Mercedes-Benz sports cars of Maserati and silver Sรจ headed forward like cannonballs.
Mercedes-Benz started at a speed not as fast as Maserati, at the beginning, Fang Mutian was ahead of Yu Renjie, and along the way, Fang Mutian found from the rearview mirror that the Mercedes-Benz behind had been running at a decent speed, and he didn't plan to overtake, as if he wasn't racing.
Fang Mutian frowned, and he was even more sure in his heart, Yu Renjie must have no good intentions when he asked him to race a car, and he had a plan, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to work hard with one leg as a bet.
Seeing that the other party had other thoughts and had no intention of racing, Fang Mutian also lowered his speed, but he always maintained the lead and led the Mercedes-Benz sports car. Seeing Fang Mutian slowing down, Yu Renjie in the Mercedes-Benz sports car sneered, but he had no intention of overtaking, so he ran behind the Maserati.
And Fang Mutian and the others ran on the road at such a speed, which made the people on the side of the road stunned, and they couldn't help frowning. What kind of flying car is this? It's a bit faster than a normal race, but it's a far cry from a speeding car.
Everyone doesn't understand what Che Huang is doing, is it because the opponent is too vegetable? Doesn't interest him? It must be so, you see, the speed of the car emperor is so slow, the Mercedes-Benz behind is still so slow, there is no ** overtaking at all, and there are many opportunities to overtake without overtaking, doesn't this show his technical dishes?
Tian Ji and the others at the foot of the mountain frowned when they heard the information reported back by people in various positions on the mountainside through the walkie-talkie.
"What's going on? What kind of game is this? Mu Tian's speed is only a hundred yards, and the Mercedes behind him is not overtaking, what is that guy trying to do? Tian Ji said with a frown.
"Could it be that bastard is a newbie who just got his driver's license, rookie? If so, how dare he compete with Brother Fang? Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation? Xu Jie said puzzled.
"After he heard Brother Tian's bet, he dared to compare with Brother Tian, and from the current situation, his purpose is not to compete, but to have other schemes." The fat man said in a deep voice.
Hearing the fat man's words, Liu Shijing was even more worried, judging from the current situation, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that Yu Renjie had a ghost in his heart and had other purposes.
Even everyone else also talked about it, and they all felt inexplicable about this situation, and they all wanted to know what was going on, and they thought it was another jingcai game, but now it's like this.
"Let's go, let's go up and have a look." Tian Ji said in a deep voice.
The fat man and the others nodded, for fear that something would happen to Fang Mutian, so everyone got into the car and drove towards the top of Longpan Mountain. Although they now know that the other party is a martial artist, they are like ants in the eyes of the martial artist, and it doesn't make much sense to go, but they can't care about it so much.
There was nothing wrong all the way, Fang Mutian was always in front of him, Yu Renjie followed behind, there was no intention of overtaking, just like that, it took more than eight minutes for the two cars to arrive at the top of the mountain.
Fang Mutian stopped the car and got out of the car, and Yu Renjie also stopped the car and walked out of the car.
Looking at the situation at the top of the mountain, Fang Mutian suddenly frowned, he found that the people who were on the top of the mountain before were all knocked unconscious on the ground, and now there was only one middle-aged man dressed like Li Mingming's Taoist priest, standing aside with a sword in his hand, obviously a disciple of the Hidden World Sect.
This is a master.
This was the first feeling that the middle-aged man gave Fang Mutian, he knew that this middle-aged man must be with Yu Renjie, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and said to Yu Renjie: "You lose, leave your legs." โ
Yu Renjie sneered: "Idiot, it's all now, you still think about Lao Tzu's legs, do you think Lao Tzu's legs are so good?" โ
Fang Mutian raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Do you want to deny it? โ
"Yes, Lao Tzu just wants to deny it, what can you do to me?" Yu Renjie said disdainfully.
Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll come and get it myself to see if it's really that difficult to get." โ
After speaking, Fang Mutian stepped forward and rushed towards Yu Renjie.
Seeing this, Yu Renjie was immediately shocked, and his body hurriedly retreated to the rear. He was very clear about Fang Mutian's strength, and he had also learned from Qi Tianren that Fang Mutian's strength had reached the peak of an intermediate martial artist, and it was definitely not something that he, a junior intermediate martial artist, could fight against.
And, just as Fang Mutian was about to rush in front of Yu Renjie, the middle-aged man on the other side also rushed out and slashed at him with a sword.
Fang Mutian's body stopped suddenly, and then retreated violently, failing to catch Yu Renjie or letting the other party hit him.
"Who are you?" Fang Mutian steadied his footsteps, his eyes staring at this middle-aged man who suddenly rushed over.
"Young people, don't be so arrogant, don't think that your strength is good, you think that you are the first in the world, in this world, there are many people who are stronger than you." The middle-aged and arrogant other party Mu Tian said.
"There are many people who are stronger than me, although my strength is weak, but not everyone can handle it, even if your strength is strong, even if you fight for my life, I will not let you have a good time." Fang Mutian said coldly.
He could see that the strength of this middle-aged man was very strong, and he was not weaker than the Blood Fang and Arya he had seen before, so if the other party was really so protective, it would be a tough battle tonight.
"Very good, very bloody." The middle-aged man nodded and said: "I heard that you are a genius, I have seen a lot of geniuses, and I admire you very much, so if you kneel down and apologize to Xiaojie, I will let you go, otherwise, I don't mind strangling a genius tonight." โ
Yu Renjie had a helper, and immediately laughed and said: "Boy, quickly kneel down and admit your mistake to me, if I am in a good mood, maybe I will let you go." โ
"Now that you know that I have blood, do you think it's the kind of person who kneels to survive? Tell you, I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, and if you want to kill, you have to show your real skills. Fang Mutian's voice was cold, and he said, "Idiot, you want me to apologize to you, you can dream." โ
"Uncle Shi, kill him." Yu Renjie was furious, this bastard couldn't tell the status quo, and he was so arrogant, didn't he know how powerful Uncle Shi was? It's like looking for death.
"Junior, since you are looking for death, then it's no wonder that I bully the small." The middle-aged man said with a high-sounding voice, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Fang Mutian to kill him.
Fang Mutian was stern, he knew very well that the other party's strength was much stronger than him, if he fought hard, he could only find death, if he wanted not to be killed by the other party, he had to make the other party pay a painful price, so he had to be opportunistic.
Of course, he also knows that even if he is opportunistic, the chance of success is not great, but at this time, he has to fight, it's not that he is a fool, his brain is in water, because Yu Renjie is sincere to find him trouble, and if he retreats, it will bring unimaginable trouble to his family, so at this time, knowing that the other party's strength is very strong, he can't back down.
The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, and he soon rushed in front of Fang Mutian, swinging his sword and slashing towards Fang Mutian. It was impossible for Fang Mutian to stand and wait for death, although the other party's speed was very fast, he could still see the opponent's movement trajectory clearly, and he was very confident in his own body.
Fang Mutian kicked the ground, his body quickly retreated to the rear, in the process, although he had only just fought, he found the weakness of the other party, that is, the opponent's body was not good, far inferior to him.
This is also very easy to understand, the quality of the "Three Stacks of Clouds" that Fang Mutian exchanged is not low, and after the exchange, the "Three Stacks of Clouds" mastered is Dacheng, you know, if you want to practice a cheats to Dacheng, it is extremely difficult, even if a monster with a talent against the sky, it will also take a lot of time, and the quality of "Three Stacks of Clouds" is not low.
In this world, except for Fang Mutian, who is open, there are not many other special people, martial arts masters, like him, who really master a secret book to Dacheng, and even few are pitiful.
The middle-aged body cheats are not bad, but as Fang Mutian guessed, he did not practice to Dacheng, but only mastered Xiaocheng, his strength is the same as the blood teeth, he is a high-level martial artist, and he can achieve such strength, and his talent is also very good, but don't look at this person as a middle-aged person, in fact, his real age is not small at all, and it will definitely scare many people when he says it.
Fang Mutian's body quickly retreated towards the rear, he now knew the opponent's weakness, so as long as he grasped the opponent's weakness and took it by surprise, it might bring amazing results.
The middle-aged man was also stunned when he saw that his blow failed to hit Fang Mutian, he knew from Yu Renjie that Fang Mutian was an intermediate peak martial artist, but he was a high-level middle-level martial artist, and he actually failed to hit the other party, which made him a little unbelievable.
And Yu Renjie on the side also widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and shouted frantically in his heart: How is it possible? How could this bastard dodge Uncle Shi's attack?
"I thought your strength was very good, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Fang Mutian sneered.
"Really?" The middle-aged man was also angry, it was a great insult for a middle-level martial artist to dare to speak to him like this.
The middle-aged man rushed forward again, waving the sword in his hand, like the water of the Yangtze River, continuous, and like a rain of flowers falling from the sky, impermeable to the wind, and launched a fierce attack on Fang Mutian.
Fang Mutian's heart sank, and his body drew phantoms in the night sky, quickly dodging the attack of the middle-aged. The middle-aged attack is extremely powerful, let alone counterattack, if it weren't for his body against the sky, I'm afraid he would have become the soul of the other party's swordsman by now.
But even so, Fang Mutian was hit by the opponent's long sword several times, although the injury was not very serious, the place where he was scratched by the sword was already wet with blood.
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