Chapter 172: Father and Son Show Strength (2)
But everyone didn't expect that Yang Yan's 'essence' divine power was only two or three out of ten, and if all of them were used, I am afraid that Fang Zhe Han's kung fu would become the second Ouyang Hao in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was so frightened by Fang Zhehan's crazy appearance that they held their breath, and later, finally two people went up and pulled him out. Glancing around the silent practice room, Fang Haoting said again. "Everything just now, everyone must have seen it clearly, Zhe Han's skills are not as good as others, and he provokes in every way, this has violated the family rules, so let him enter Mingzhe's room for a period of one year!"
The so-called Mingzhe Room is a method of punishing the erring clansmen that has been handed down by the Fang family, that is, to let people enter a stone house of about ten square meters, as long as they enter it, they are not allowed to meet with anyone within the specified time limit, and only reflect on their own mistakes in it until the time limit expires.
"Is there anything else you want to know?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Fang Haoting said calmly. But seeing that everyone had their mouths closed, he continued. "Don't worry, Zhe Han is only slightly injured in his 'spirit', and he will be fine after a few days of rest. If it's all right, let's go back to dinner. ”
"Wait a minute, old master. Just as Fang Haoting was about to get up, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, the voice was not loud, but it seemed relatively calm. Looking at the source of the sound, I saw a man in his fifties slowly walking out, jumping lightly, and jumping onto the round platform.
The person who came was dressed in earthy yellow 'colored' clothes, which was plain and unremarkable. The whole person looks nothing special, but the eyes that are as quiet as a lake give people a great sense of stability.
"Old master, Shaoqing wants to compare with the Chengqiu brothers, I don't know if it's okay. Shaoqing saluted Fang Haoting, and then said.
"Shaoqing, if you have the same idea as Zhe Han, then let's end here today, if you just want to learn from each other, you can't defend yourself. Fang Haoting smiled, glanced at Yang Chengqiu, and then said.
Fang Shaoqing, his status in the Fang family is not low, in addition to Fang Yunan replacing the position of imperial marshal, the Fang family also has five generals who lead the army of 100,000, and Fang Shaoqing is one of these five generals. Xiu Wei was already at the peak of the second level of the Sword King, and he may have been a little arrogant in his heart, but in front of Fang Haoting, he still behaved very humble.
"Then I don't know ...... Brother Chengqiu" Seeing that Fang Haoting did not object, Fang Shaoqing turned to look at Yang Chengqiu and asked calmly. Although he couldn't see Yang Chengqiu's cultivation clearly, judging from the aura emanating from Yang Chengqiu's body, it didn't seem to be thick, as if it was not much different from an ordinary sword king, but how did he know that once he broke through to the Sword Venerable, the sword qi in his body could be well converged, preventing the sword qi from dissipating inadvertently.
"Yes!" Yang Chengqiu didn't say much, just said two gently, but the moment he spoke, Fang Shaoqing's scalp suddenly felt a tingle, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Yang Chengqiu cautiously.
But the words he said were like water spilled out, and if he wanted to regret it at this time, he didn't seem to be able to pull the general's face. What's more, Yang Chengqiu had already walked slowly towards him.
"General Shaoqing, please. Yang Chengqiu took a few steps forward, and the other party Shaoqing simply saluted and said.
"Okay!" Fang Shaoqing was surprised when he remembered the strange speed of Yang Chengqiu's father and son when he started to come out, but he had to send it and looked at Yang Chengqiu cautiously. However, after waiting for a while, I didn't see Yang Chengqiu move, and he still maintained the posture of please.
"Then you're welcome!" Fang Shaoqing said softly. At the same time, his figure flashed, and a strong wind swept towards Yang Chengqiu like a meteor catching up with the moon. Yang Yan is so strong, Yang Chengqiu must be no worse than that. The moment he made his move, Fang Shaoqing integrated half of the 'essence' divine power into his sword qi.
The whirring wind kept approaching, but Yang Chengqiu still didn't move as if he didn't notice it. Among them, only Fang Haoting's heart has the bottom, and Fang Yuetian, who was protecting Yang Yan for a while, also pinched his heart at this time, if this punch continues, Yang Chengqiu will probably be seriously injured and defeated.
Yang Yan stood next to the round platform, with a hint of indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Fang Shaoqing's body continue to approach Yang Chengqiu. At this time, only he could understand what kind of mentality Yang Chengqiu had. When the two of them came to the Fang family, except for a few people who were happy, the rest of the people were all dissatisfied, if they were not conquered from the bottom of their hearts, I am afraid that in the future, the Fang family would also become real outsiders.
The yellow 'colored' sword qi instantly 'pumped' the air around him, bringing a shallow scorching heat, and suddenly blowing Yang Chengqiu's hair, along with his clothes, whirring. Just when the fist was almost next to Yang Chengqiu's face, in the entire practice room, it was suddenly as if entering a furnace, the air instantly became tyrannical, and the temperature directly rose several degrees. It's a hot day.
The red 'color' sword qi surged out like a flood, instantly enveloping Yang Chengqiu's body inside. And Fang Shaoqing's fist was attached to Yang Chengqiu's 'chest' alive, as if there was a big mountain in front of him, and he couldn't advance half a point at all. The sword qi above the fist continued to leak around, and under the sizzling sound, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the fist.
Bang......
Yang Chengqiu smiled at Fang Shaoqing, his body was suddenly retracted, and then released in an instant, the sword qi around his body was like a rubber band, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Shaoqing was shocked out, fortunately, Yang Chengqiu did not use all his strength, but Fang Shaoqing had already retreated to the edge of the round platform at this time, and it seemed that with a little more strength, he would fall.
The red glow on Yang Chengqiu's body was instantly retracted, and he smiled lightly at Fang Shaoqing, turned around and walked towards Yang Yan, and at the same time, smiled at Fang Haoting. He didn't know where Fang Shaoqing's so-called competition just wanted to really understand how many catties and taels he had, and maybe he wanted to give himself a dismount.
Fang Shaoqing on the other side, except for shock, didn't seem to notice the blood mark on the upper right, and his entire arm hung straight down, as if there was a lack of bones. Of course, it's not really broken, it's just a short period of paralysis. He never thought that his attack would not be able to withstand the toss so much, and he would be defeated by a single defense, so you can imagine how strong the real attack is.
Red Mang!
At the moment when Yang Chengqiu turned around, everyone present opened their mouths wide and looked at Yang Chengqiu in surprise. The red rays that burst out in an instant were not the mark of the Sword Venerable. Many people who had the same idea as Fang Shaoqing suddenly felt dry and swallowed their saliva subconsciously.
started with a Yang Yan, and now a Yang Chengqiu. The figures of the two of them, as well as their names, were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts, even Fang Yuetian was no exception, but he didn't expect that Yang Yan, who had broken through a month later, had actually broken through again and entered the realm of the Sword King. I didn't expect that Yang Chengqiu would enter the ranks of Sword Venerable in such a short period of time. All of this seems to be inseparable from the arrogance and persistence in their bones.
After a long time, Fang Haoting slowly stood up. Fang Yunan, who was beside him, actually forgot to help him. Fang Haoting coughed lightly and said slowly. "Who else wants to compete with their father and son?"
And I'm tired of living, aren't I?!
"Old master, let's go back to eat, or it's cold, we have to have a few drinks with Brother Chengqiu, I haven't seen him for so many years, we should celebrate it." "Almost all the voices in the crowd rang out like that.
Fang Haoting smiled, glanced at Fang Shaoqing, and then said. "Since everybody says so, let's go back. ”
After a while, the entire practice room was calm again, and on the round platform, a drop of bright red blood quietly emitted a faint light......
"Come on...... Brother Chengqiu, I toast you!"
"Brother Chengqiu, why don't you give face, come on, let's have another drink!"
In the hall, everyone scrambled to toast Yang Chengqiu, and the influence of a sword venerable was enough to make them throw everything away. What's more, if you have a good relationship with Jian Zun, the road in the future will naturally be much easier!
Yang Chengqiu and Yang Yan were still sitting on both sides of Fang Haoting, and on both sides, they were Fang Yunan and Fang Yuetian. There were a few others, the five generals.
"Brother Chengqiu, if there was anything wrong with me before, please don't mind, come and I will respect you!" Fang Shaoqing's right hand was wrapped in snow-white gauze, and at this time, he raised the wine glass with his left hand, stood up, and said to Yang Chengqiu.
"Brother Shaoqing, Chengqiu really can't drink anymore, I'm afraid I'll get drunk if I drink it again. Yang Chengqiu hiccuped and said embarrassedly. The "chest" and "color" are also slightly red, like a faint sunset.
"Brother Chengqiu, are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Fang Shaoqing said with a frown. He naturally knew that Yang Chengqiu understood that he had ulterior motives, but if Yang Chengqiu didn't accept his toast, it would naturally mean that Yang Chengqiu already had a mind about him.
"Brother Shaoqing, where is it, Chengqiu really drank too much, if he ......" Yang Chengqiu thought very simply, he did drink a little too much.
"Then we'll do it. Fang Shaoqing hurriedly grabbed the conversation and said.
"Okay, uh...... That's it. Yang Chengqiu said with a hiccup, and his vision seemed to slowly become a little blurred.
Seeing that Fang Chengqiu agreed, Fang Shaoqing's face was excited, and he touched Yang Chengqiu's arms with the arms in his hand, and before touching them, a faint yellow 'color' light instantly appeared around the wine glass, Yang Chengqiu squeaked in his heart, squinted his eyes, and quickly held his arms tightly with his index finger and greeted him.
Yang Chengqiu shook his head helplessly, took the lead in drinking the wine in his hand, and then shook his body and fell on the table. And the wine glass in Fang Shaoqing's hand was quickly covered with cracks, and in a crisp breaking sound, the wine glass instantly turned into a pile of fragments and scattered on the ground.