[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Chapter 228 embattled

Fang Jie glanced at the beggar in the cold, secretly thinking that in order to achieve the goal, this person can really do anything, it seems that the beggar has decided to completely sever the relationship with Shangguan Haoran, suddenly, he thought of the beggar gang in the original book, whether it is "Tianlong" or "Shooting the Condor", there has always been intrigue and disputes, the so-called forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, this is the reason......

While thinking so, he looked at the situation on the other side, and found that it seemed that it was because he heard that the leaders of the two sects were going to have a private duel, and the battle gradually subsided.

"It seems that the remnant sword and the horizontal sword laughing sky, these game messengers have spared no effort......" Fang Jie sighed, and then thought of the beggar beside him, thinking that he was also a game messenger, why is the difference so big? Doesn't the game system consider character when choosing messengers? Or is it that cold-blooded and ruthless, decisive in killing, and uncompromising means are also a kind of comprehensive ability?

While Fang Jie was observing the decadent blood less, the decadent blood was also noticing him, he didn't seem to take Shangguan Haoran in his eyes at all, but became interested in Fang Jie standing in the back row, because he was too familiar with someone, even if he was disguised, he could always feel a little bit, especially in terms of temperament, some people's temperament was very special and unforgettable.

Seeing that the decadent blood was not looking at himself at all, Shangguan Haoran, who was angry, couldn't help but snort coldly, and after the decadent blood was less than that, after glancing at Fang Jie twice, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, you slapped me back then." Didn't I also give a big mudra, and I don't know if the mark on your chest is still there, if not, I can help you deepen your impression today. ”

"Humph!" Speaking of this, Shangguan Haoran has always been haunted by it, and was mentioned again by the decadent blood Shao. Immediately snorted coldly and said: "Conspiracy, what is there to be proud of!" Didn't you kill me too? ”

"Yes......" Decadent Blood Shao sighed with great regret: "Back then, Boss Fang asked me to let you go, but today I was treated as capital by you, but it's a pity, ridiculous, it's a pity, it's pitiful......" sighed Here, Decadent Blood Shao glanced at Fang Jie again.

Hearing this, Shangguan Haoran immediately became dumbfounded. I was both skeptical and shocked, and I didn't know if what the decadent blood said was true. And Fang Jie smiled with satisfaction, and said in his heart that this kid is very powerful, he has learned seventy or eighty percent of his bickering, and he ...... Looks like you've found me? It's not a small thing!

The beggar on the side looked thoughtfully at the decadent blood and lack of blood, and after finding that the other party didn't seem to be telling a lie, he looked at Shangguan Haoran again, and saw that his face was red and white, and he believed it ninety percent. Secretly wondered: "Why did Fang Jie deliberately let him go? There is no reason, the beggar only guessed that Fang Jie was a master sent by the Blood Knife Sect, but he didn't think that it was Fang Jie himself, after all, so many years have passed, and the two have not been connected at all for a while, but after the decadent blood shao proposed the name Fang Jie at this time, the beggar among the beggars had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Jie, and couldn't help but ask in secret: "...... you Isn't it Fang Jie? ”

Fang Jie smiled noncommittally and did not reply. And the beggar couldn't help but ask again: "Okay, if you don't admit it, forget it, anyway, even if you are Fang Jie, you don't have any conflict of interest with me now, I just want to find out one thing, was it you in the first place...... Oh no, was it Shangguan Haoran who Fang Jie deliberately let go? If so, why? ”

Truly. Now there is no intention to compete for what candidates for the local Jay. There is no conflict of interest with the beggars. Otherwise, the local dialect. There will be no chance of cooperation this time. Therefore, Fang Jie didn't mind taking the opportunity to strike at the other party: "I heard this matter mentioned by the high-level of the Blood Knife Sect. Shangguan Haoran was indeed Boss Fang who deliberately let him go. The goal is to hang you on that tree. I didn't expect you to hang for five or six years. All the good youth is wasted......"

Seeing that the beggar's face became more and more ugly. Fang Jie couldn't help but joke: "But it's not too late to repent now...... Actually, it's the same as falling in love. Strongly twisted sweet potatoes are not sweet. Once the honeymoon period has passed. No matter how well you train. There will inevitably be contradictions. So no matter whenever. They should all keep themselves strong. She can't live without you......"

In the beginning. The beggar's face is full of black lines. But I heard the latter half of the sentence. I couldn't help but light up my eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Yes! You're right! Looks like even if I raise another puppet, it's useless! It's better to ...... It's better to ...... I'll be the leader of this beggar gang myself! ”

"This ......"

Fang Jie didn't expect his words to have the opposite effect. If you have no use value. That's next. The situation is very bad...... Think about it. The beggar is the messenger of the game. How can he be the head disciple of the sect? That's impossible!

I am in doubt. Suddenly, I heard the beggar in the middle of the beggar laugh: "Tomorrow morning, you copy my human skin mask." Knock down Shangguan Haoran for me. When the time comes, I will be the head disciple of the sect. Hey, hey, hey! ”

Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that if he was to seize the first disciple of the sect for the other party, then strictly speaking, it was really not the beggar among the beggars who became the first disciple of the sect, nor was it the real first disciple of the sect.

However, this problem has nothing to do with him, since he still has use value, since the exchange conditions have not changed in essence, then there is no need to worry, anyway, when something goes wrong, it will be a headache for the beggar, and it is his business?

Thinking of this, Fang Jie smiled and said, "I don't care, it's the same for whoever I help...... However, when the time comes, you will become the head of the sect, so don't forget my benefits. "Of course, God knows this matter, you know it, I know it, I don't want to offend you, in case the matter is poked out, I am the unlucky person." After the beggar gave him a warm look, he suddenly smiled and said, "You, you must be Fang Jie, haha, your appearance can be changed with a disguise technique." The voice can be changed with onomatopoeia, but the intonation, tone, way of using words, demeanor, and expression cannot be changed! With your foul mouth, I'm sure it's you! ”

Fang Jie still smiled noncommittally, did not admit it, did not deny it, but asked rhetorically: "If I am really Fang Jie." You don't want revenge? You know, Fang Jie has killed you several times! ”

"Ha, you're revealing again!" The beggar couldn't help but laugh and said, "You only killed me once in Victory Mountain, how many times?" Of course, if you add the time you killed me before, how many times in front of you...... Hey, a wise man thinks a thousand times, there will be a mistake, so don't pretend! ”

Seeing that Fang Jie's face changed. The beggar smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry! There is a saying that there are no permanent friends. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests! There is no conflict of interest between me and you at the moment, but we have mutual value...... Fang Jie, Fang Jie, I am confident now, you will definitely be able to defeat Shangguan Haoran! ”

Hearing this, Fang Jie was not pretentious, smiled confidently, and shifted his gaze to the field. I want to take this opportunity to understand Shangguan Haoran's underground details first.

At this time, the decadent blood Shao and Shangguan Haoran have already fought, one is a quasi-super RMB player, with all the mastery of the Blood Knife Gate, and basically 450 levels, and after the careful cultivation of the remnant sword and the horizontal sword Xiaotian, the tactics and combat skills are not what they used to be, and the other is the first master of the beggar gang, with nine palms in the eighteen palms of the dragon, and each palm has also been practiced to level 400. It is equivalent to level 400 proficiency, whether it is the power of the martial arts itself, or the attack speed and strength brought by various bonuses, each palm is enough to open the mountain and crack the stone!

The Decadent Blood Shao still uses the Blood Knife Knife Method, but his current Blood Knife Knife Technique has long been incomparable, despite this, judging from the quality of his martial arts alone, the Blood Knife Knife Technique is by no means the opponent of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending. But here's the thing. Shangguan Haoran didn't learn all the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and in the original book, Guo Jing learned the eighteen palms of the dragon and owed three palms, but he couldn't exert his true power. Not to mention that he owes nine palms, and his internal strength is also lacking in heat, and during the second sect first apprentice ring competition, the two did not have a chance to meet, although the decadent blood is the seventh, and Shangguan Haoran is the ninth, but strictly speaking, it is difficult to judge who is more powerful.

"Who do you think will win?" Seeing that the two of you have been going back and forth for a long time and have not been able to distinguish a winner or loser, and they can't even tell who has the advantage, the beggar couldn't help but ask Fang Jie.

After observing for a while, Fang Jie sighed lightly: "It seems that the decadent blood will be lost." He went from one extreme to the other...... In the past, he always liked to use tricks, but now it's better, just don't use it, it's overkill

"You don't understand that, do you?" The beggar retorted: "The master has a move, his life hangs by a thread, he generally uses ordinary moves, if he uses a trick, there is a busy state, either you die or I die, that is gambling, the real master, should be good at grasping small opportunities in the process of fighting, whoever catches the opponent's mistake first, who will achieve the final victory!" ”

Fang Jie glanced at the beggar, shook his head and said, "This is generally the case, but you don't look at what ordinary moves Shangguan Haoran used?" Kang Long has regrets? Wyvern in the sky? See the dragon in the field? Shocked? Can this still be considered a normal move? It's more than a trick! The Blood Knife Gate is not known for its internal strength, if it goes on like this, there is no chance of winning with less decadent blood, even if it is not ground to death, it is a serious injury if it is touched slightly, rather than a dead end, it is better to fight, or there is a chance of winning......"

Hearing this, the beggar couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Then you...... Did you win against Shangguan Haoran? ”

"What do you say?" Fang Jie knew that the other party was worried about the position of the leader of the beggar gang, so he glanced at the beggar in the beggar with a smile: "If he has learned all the eighteen palms of dragon descending, and has practiced to level 500, then I will definitely not be able to win, but I can ...... nine moves independently" Speaking of this, Fang Jie shook his head and smiled, and did not say any more.

Seeing that Fang Jie didn't want to say more, the beggar couldn't help but be anxious, and was about to put a few more words out, when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Oh no, the Mingjiao has been killed from the south, and the leader of the Mingjiao shouted that he wanted to fight with Haoran Boss alone......"

Before the words fell, many people shouted: "The Sun Moon Divine Sect has also been killed from the north, and there is a man named Qu Qingyang who said that he wants to invite the elders to listen to him blow the flute......

Hearing these shouts, Diguan Haoran, who was struggling with the Decadent Blood Shao, couldn't help but feel confused, and was almost slashed by the Decadent Blood Shao, and couldn't help but think of four words in his heart: embattled!

(The number of chapters in the past two days has been wrong, thank you for the reminder from enthusiastic readers, this time it should be right, right?) Khan a ...... ）

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