Fang's Manor, a decorated antique academy.

An old man with gray hair, deep furrows on his face, and a few long strands of beard was sitting on the Taishi chair behind the desk, flipping through an old book bound in thread.

However, the old man was uneasy, and after reading a few pages, he dropped the book, sighed, and stood up to go to the courtyard to breathe.

This old man is Fang Jing's grandfather, the Fang family's Optimus Prime, Fang Yilong, a Dark Strength Perfection Martial Artist, and he is only one line away from entering the realm of a half-step grandmaster.

The Fang family has been in an eventful time recently, and he is also very irritable.

Fang Yilong raised his eyes and looked ahead.

I suddenly noticed an unfamiliar figure standing in the room with his back to him.

Fang Yilong was shocked, the long beard on his mouth couldn't help but tremble, his old eyes widened, he was a dark strength consummation martial artist, he didn't find out how this person in front of him entered the house, how could he not be surprised, if this person sneaked up on him, he would probably be dead.

Fang Yilong stabilized his mind and said secretly: Xu was distracted just now, so he didn't notice this person entering the house.

"Who are you who dare to trespass on our Fang Clan's manor?" Fang Yilong regained his composure and said coldly.

At the same time, he secretly grabbed a treasure knife placed on the knife holder, ready to defend at any time.

The figure turned, revealing its true face.

This is a young man with a flat head, his face is like a knife and an axe, giving people a sense of perseverance, his eyes are as bright as stars, staring at Fang Yilong without blinking, and said lightly: "My name is Chen Xian, and I am the boyfriend of your granddaughter Fang Jing!"

In the tone, no emotion can be heard.

"Please leave our house immediately, from now on, Fang Jing will cut off all relations with you, she will marry the Wu family early tomorrow morning. Fang Yilong said coldly.

The corners of Chen Xian's mouth curled slightly, outlining a wisp of uninhibited smile, and said: "The purpose of coming here now is to ask you to withdraw from the marriage contract with the Wu family, if you don't do it, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

"Haha, young man is so arrogant!" Fang Yilong was furious when he heard this, and laughed angrily, the furrows on his face trembled sharply, and he shouted: "You want me to withdraw from the marriage, ask me about this treasure knife in my hand, and disagree!"

Bang dang!

The words fell, the sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light shone brightly.

Whoosh!

With the sound of a sharp breaking wind, Fang Yilong held the treasure knife tightly, bringing up dense knife shadows, and attacked and killed Chen Xian.

He wants to give the guy named Chen Xian in front of him some colors to see, so that the other party knows what it means to respect the elders and what it means to know that ginger is old and spicy!

The shadow of the knife was heavy, the murderous aura was pervasive, and it was suffocating, and the bead curtain in the room was captured by the knife qi and shook violently.

Chen Xian stood in place and didn't move, and he didn't mean to make a move, but an uninhibited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a monkey, watching Fang Yilong play with a knife.

Fang Yilong looked at the expression on the young man's face, his anger burned even more, and he shouted: "Kneel down for me!"

He kicked the ground, with the help of the power of the rebound, his body flew high, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down towards Chen Xian's head.

Fang Yilong is confident that with one of his knives, even if it is a big stone in front of him, he can split it in half with one knife.

When the treasure knife was still two feet away from Chen Xian's shoulder, Fang Yilong turned the blade and faced Chen Xian with the back of the heavy knife.

Although the young man in front of him was extremely arrogant and had no one in his eyes, Fang Yilong didn't want to kill the other party, he just wanted to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

Airplanes~~~

The heavy back of the treasure knife hit Chen Xian's shoulder fiercely, and with a buzzing sound, a whirlpool immediately appeared there, slowly spinning, absorbing the attack energy of the treasure knife.

Chen Xian stands there as steady as a rock for thousands of years, letting the east, west, north and south winds, stormy waves, and I am as immobile as a mountain.

Fang Yilong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that his treasure knife didn't bring the slightest harm to the other party.

"Carving insect skills dare to be embarrassed!"

Chen Xian let out a faint mockery, and leaned out a hand, with his index and middle fingers spread apart, and clamped it on the treasure knife.

When Fang Yilong saw the young man making a move, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw the treasure knife, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't pull the treasure knife.

This treasure knife seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, however, where there was a mountain in front of him, it was obviously just a young man who poked out two fingers.

"Give me a !!," Fang Yilong shouted.

The true qi at the dantian surged out, surging out, gathering towards the hands, and the tendons and veins on the arms were bulging like green snakes, trying to break free from the shackles of the flesh and skin.

At this moment, Fang Yilong was full of a sense of domineering power.

But there is no use for eggs!

He tried his best to feed, but he still couldn't pull back the treasure knife that was held between the young man's fingers, and sweat rolled out of his forehead, filling the furrows on his face.

"Crush me!"

Chen Xian said lightly.

As he spoke, his two fingers were slightly forced, clicking, clicking, clicking, with Chen Xian's two fingers as the center, there were immediately cracks, and a spider web stretched towards the entire blade at a rapid speed.

In the blink of an eye, the entire blade of the treasure knife was covered with dense cracks, like a weathered stone.

Whew!

Immediately afterward, the entire treasure knife turned into powder, and fell in a row, covering the ground with a layer of silver glittering metal powder.

However, Fang Yilong, who was holding the sword, was unscathed.

At this moment, he was stunned, staring at Chen Xian with a pair of old eyes, like a lifeless sculpture.

Chen Xian glanced at the old man, turned around and walked towards the outside of the house step by step, each step was at the same distance, as if he was measuring the earth with his feet.

"Your granddaughter, I'm married. You quit the marriage of the Wu family, the Ke family dares to embarrass your Fang family again, I will let him be destroyed!"

Fang Yilong came back to his senses, and the terrifying young man named Chen Xian had long since faded out of sight, but the other party's voice sounded in Fang Yilong's mind.

Poof!

Fang Yilong's knees weakened, and he knelt down in the direction of the gate, and said in fear: "Fang Yilong respectfully obeys the Sect Master's decree, thank you for the Sect Master's grace not to kill!"

At this moment, in the heart of the old man of the Fang family, he was already convinced that Chen Xian was a legendary grandmaster.

Only the power of the grandmaster can shake the treasure knife into powder with two fingers, and under the grandmaster, let alone shake the treasure knife into powder, even if it is broken, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

His knife is made of a special alloy, which can be described as sharpening iron like clay.

After a while, Fang Yilong suppressed his frightened emotions, and his chest was full of excitement: Fang Jing's granddaughter was actually favored by a mysterious young grandmaster, and the grandmaster wanted to marry her, this was really Fang Jing's creation, and it was also the creation of the Fang family!

Fang Yilong immediately asked his subordinates to call the core members of the family to discuss matters in Huwei Hall.

"It's the third watch in the middle of the night, what did the old man call us for?"

"Is it for Fang Jing's niece, tomorrow's marriage?"

"No, isn't Fang Jing's niece's marriage already ready!"

“......”

The core members of the Fang family, in Huwei Hall, muttered quietly, and Fang Jing's father was also full of doubts.

At this time, Fang Yilong, who was full of white hair and a few long beards, walked into Huwei Hall and sat on the first seat.

He glanced at everyone and said majestically: "Tomorrow, Fang Jing and Wu Dajiang's wedding will be canceled!"

"What?"

"Old man, this can't be helped! We have been suppressed by the Ke family, if the wedding is canceled, it will be a slap in the face of the Wu family, which will make the Wu family unhappy, and if we suppress us again, our family will ...... There is no place to die!"

"Yes, old man, take back your life!"

“......”

As soon as Fang Yilong's words came out, the scene exploded, and many people objected.