Chapter 401: Tiger Devouring
Hearing Fang Nan's words, Ye Xingyuan immediately ordered to go down, and his men quickly cleaned up the edge of the island, a courtyard connected to the sea water.
Crash! Crash!
The dim waters under the lights constantly lap against the shore, making the sound of waves crashing.
The seven people who had eaten a sumptuous dinner, led by the servants, walked slowly to the courtyard by the sea.
The main reason was that Fang Nan was walking slowly, and the other few people couldn't wait for a long time.
"Second brother, why are you waiting, hurry up!"
Fang Qian urged before and after running.
"Just a few steps away."
Fang Nan said helplessly.
Several people are so enthusiastic, he is really uncomfortable.
Under Fang Qian's strong pull, Fang Nan finally arrived in the courtyard slowly.
The courtyard, which is connected to the sea, was originally an outcropping plaza and was mainly used for events held by people living on the island.
There is also a pier on the shore that can be used to park boats such as yachts.
If a foreign head of state comes to live here, a reception banquet is usually held here.
Due to Ye Xingyuan's orders, this place had been cleaned up, and Fang Nan even saw some traces of musket cutting.
That is, in order to make room for the two of them, many facilities here were directly forcibly cut.
Originally, there were two yachts parked in the port, which were gifts from Ye Xingyuan to Fang Qian, but now they were also driven away by the staff.
Nearly 100 headlights around are all turned on, and the courtyard illuminated is like daylight.
"It's moving fast!"
From Fang Nan's dialect, and then a few people walked here, it only took ten minutes before and after, and they could have such a degree, which made Fang Nan a little admired.
"Big brother, this place is nearly 100 meters long and wide. It's spacious enough! Ye Xingyuan said.
Fang Nan glanced around and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”
"Then let's get started!"
At the end, Ye Xingyuan arrived in the center of the field with an impatient lunge step, and then moved his muscles up and down, like an athlete who was about to play.
Fang Nan, on the other hand, was unhurried, and first blessed Fang Qian and the others with a defensive technique.
"Stay in the light film and don't go out, lest you mislead you!"
Fang Nan gave an order, and then walked to the other side of the field.
After Ye Xingyuan finished exercising, he took a few steps back, keeping a distance of about fifty meters from Fang Nan.
"Big brother, we're fine, you can't use all your strength!" Ye Xingyuan mentioned again uneasily.
"Don't worry, I can still bully you."
"That's good."
Hearing Fang Nan confirm again, Ye Xingyuan was relieved and put on an attacking posture.
The left hand is stretched forward in a claw, the right hand is pressed down in a claw, the body is slightly sideways, the legs are slightly bent, and the toes are gripping the ground.
Ye Xingyuan made a standard martial arts gesture.
Ye Xingyuan can be regarded as a family origin, and his ancestors can be counted as hundreds of years ago, according to Fang Nan's inquiry about Wolf Xingjun, he even knew that their family could trace back to that mysterious court.
Although the family must have lost a lot of inheritance later, Ye Xingyuan did not have a sixth mother at the age of seven or eight, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, whether it is Ye Xingyi or Ye Xingyuan, they have a good foundation in martial arts.
At least Fang Nan would never be able to put on such a standard attack posture.
Although there is also knowledge of martial arts in the immortal dao inheritance, Fang Nan doesn't have enough time to learn spells at night, so he has kung fu to learn martial arts.
In the immortal civilization, the mainstream is not martial arts, but spells.
Giving up spells and turning to martial arts is to abandon the basics and chase the end.
The few battles that Fang Nan had experienced since his cultivation were not won by subtle moves, but by absolute strength.
This is exactly the characteristic of spells, and Fang Nan also likes this feeling, so he doesn't plan to learn an immortal martial flow.
So after Ye Xingyuan put on a posture, Fang Nan still stood there loosely.
At first glance, although Ye Xingyuan was old, he completely suppressed Fang Nan in terms of momentum.
However, everyone present knew the situation of the two, and no one would think that Ye Xingyuan would suppress Fang Nan.
Even if Ye Xingyuan himself didn't believe it, he didn't think it was contemptuous of Fang Nan's appearance.
"Big brother, I'm going to go! Don't be careless! ”
"Come on! Come on! ”
Fang Nan waved his hand disappreciatively.
The power of his divine thoughts had long been arranged around his body, and Ye Xingyuan couldn't escape his induction no matter how much he attacked.
Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Fang Qian and the others, who were shrouded in defensive techniques, immediately became nervous when they heard the conversation between the two Rao.
Fang Qian's white hands were even more clenched into pink fists, clenching them tightly.
She looked even more nervous than she was.
Lin Wan tried her best to adjust her breathing, trying her best to use her sixth sense to sense the state of Liangrao.
The name of the sixth sense is very high, but it is actually spiritual power.
Ordinary people have weak mental power, so they feel that it is mysterious and mysterious.
But for a person like Lin Wan, who already has a certain foundation of strength, the use of spiritual power is much clearer.
Able to do something that seems wonderful to ordinary people, such as feeling the strength or weakness of the target's body breath.
Lin Wan's sense of Ye Xingyuan in her spirit was very clear, cold, fierce, and domineering, like an ancient divine beast.
This is the natural temperament brought by Ye Xingyuan's White Tiger bloodline, and Lin Wan's sense is not a problem.
But Fang Nan's induction made Lin Wan's brows tightened, and she was a little confused and confused.
Under her spiritual sense, Fang Nan's position did not have the slightest breath, as if it was empty.
If it weren't for the eyes to see it, she would have thought that there was something wrong with the mental induction that she usually tried and tested.
"When I saw him for the first time, I only felt the breath on his body, ethereal, uncertain, but at least I could feel it."
"It's really puzzling to me right now!"
"That's probably the gap!"
Lin Wan sighed in her heart.
At this time, Ye Xingyuan's attack finally began to be launched.
Boom!
Ye Xingyuan stomped under his feet, and the entire courtyard was shaken, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Fang Nan like lightning.
In Lin Wan's mental induction, Ye Xingyuan's body was like a volcano erupting, and the sleeping ancient beast suddenly woke up.
A black and white white tiger beast shadow appeared on Ye Xingyuan's body, and Ye Xingyuan's claws were up and down like a real tiger opening its mouth of blood, wanting to swallow Fang Nan in one gulp.
This is the phantom under Lin Wan's mental induction, and in Fang Qian's feelings, she only felt that the earth shook, and as soon as she saw a flower, Ye Xingyuan had already arrived in front of Fang Nan, and her two hands were extremely fierce and grabbed Fang Nan's abdomen.
For the phantom emanating from Ye Xingyuan, he couldn't see it at all.
Tiger Eat!
Cracking sound!
Ye Xingyuan's two claws were like a tiger biting, devouring everything, and the air was torn apart under this grasp, making an explosive sound.
Swish!
For Ye Xingyuan's fierce attack, Fang Nan's body bent, as if he had no weight, and flashed to the side lightly.
Ye Xingyuan's attack, like a fierce tiger, found nothing.