The audience was stunned!

Resisted!

People can't believe their eyes, how can they resist it?

Fang Yan's eyes were full of anger.

One move, but it didn't solve this bastard.

This result, he can't accept it in any way!

He was just about to continue attacking, but Fang Tuo stopped him sideways, his face was very cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Yan, do you want to regret it?"

Fang Yan was stunned, and his breath was discharged.

I can't make any more moves, this is a promise, if it angers Fang Tuo, not to say it's him, it's his whole family, they all have to suffer!

As if he had suddenly aged twenty years old, he said weakly: "I will keep my promise if I lose!" But, as you say, in seven days, I will definitely want him to die!"

Fang Tuo smiled and said playfully: "Whatever you want, after seven days, he will participate in the big competition in the outer courtyard, so you'd better be a little more restrained these days!"

"What? He participated in the Outer Courtyard Competition?" When Fang Yan heard this, he immediately felt much better.

The day after tomorrow, I went to participate in the outer courtyard competition, and if I didn't die, I had to be seriously injured.

In his eyes, Fang Zheng was already a dead man!

And why should you care about a dead man?

In seven days, no one can break through from the fifth to the eighth.

In this way, Founder is a dead end!

The crowd dispersed, Fang Lin was carried away, and Fang Zheng went up to the second floor.

There was a pain in my chest, and the palm just now was really powerful.

The day after tomorrow, Yae is enough to kill him easily!

The outer courtyard is a big competition, and there will definitely be a master like a cloud at that time, and there will definitely be many seven-fold and eight-fold characters.

In seven days, how to improve one's realm is a difficult problem.

But he was not discouraged and did not give up.

Isn't there seven days left? He still has a chance.

Since God let him be struck by lightning and knocked off the cliff by Shen Nan to be immortal, what miracle can't happen?

When he went up to the second floor, there were special personnel to follow him to prevent him from taking the scriptures away without permission, and also to give him guidance on which scriptures were suitable for him to read.

This person is about thirty years old, with an indifferent face, and his strength is six times the day after tomorrow, and the other party is very disdainful, and his eyes are always full of ridicule.

His name is Fang Shen, he knows what happened downstairs, he sees the contradiction between Fang Yan and Fang Zheng in his eyes, and feels that it is his opportunity to be promoted, and he will clean up this kid well, Fang Yan must have appreciated it greatly after knowing it.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts do you want to see?" he said coldly.

Fang Zheng looked around and said, "I want to see, the record of the Dantian Qi Sea!"

Fang Shen thought that Fang Zheng would definitely see martial arts for the first time, but it turned out to be something very ordinary.

He pointed to the top of the first row of shelves and said, "The ones on top are!"

Fang Zheng took a copy and opened it to take a look, his eyes suddenly blinked, and the contents of the book were actually imprinted into his mind at lightning speed, and he couldn't forget it.

The eye of insight gave him a surprise, he could actually do ten lines at a glance and never forget it!

He quickly finished the whole book, memorized the contents, and his understanding of the dantian qi sea can be said to be perfect.

This is a good opportunity, seven days, he didn't have time to waste all his time here, just read all the books here, anyway, it didn't take much time.

He picked up the books one by one, flipped them to the end, and closed them at the end, and replaced them with the next one.

Fang Shen rolled his eyes at the side, his face full of disdain.

This kid is clearly just looking at the flowers, I really think how powerful he is, it turns out to be a fancy shelf.

Ben was still thinking about how to clean up the other party, but now it's better, just let him go, look like him, and be hell if he can learn something useful.

If he can learn by reading books like this, he just goes to eat.

Soon, Fang Zheng came to the front of the martial arts scriptures, the same is true, he quickly picked up one and put down the other, so fast that Fang Shen stared at him deadly, for fear that he was deliberately playing tricks and wanted to secretly take the scriptures into his pocket and take them out.

Luckily, that didn't happen.

"Serpentine Fist", "Leopard Claw Gong", "Qingfeng Jue", ......

A martial art technique was quickly imprinted into Fang Zheng's mind, and the detailed cultivation methods were all firmly memorized.

"Haha, isn't this kid here to be funny, it's okay to read like this?"

"Just pretending! He wants to be able to see what is famous, and Lao Tzu will give him shoes!"

Many people on the second floor laughed when they saw Fang Zheng like this.

Fang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention, time was tight, and he didn't have time to waste with them.

The sky was completely dark, and he had finished reading the scriptures on the three rows of shelves here, and nearly a thousand kinds of martial arts existed in his mind, and he could use them whenever he wanted.

He looked at the other row of bookshelves, and the other party said, "Is it also martial arts over there?"

Fang Shen said weakly: "Over there is the introductory common sense of alchemy and refining, do you see that there is a fart? If you don't have a martial artist, it's a chicken rib." ”

Alchemy and refining weapons, you must reach the strength of a martial artist before you can use this ability, in the Fang family, no one is qualified to use it, because there is not a single martial artist.

These exercises are just put there for show, and no one has been paying attention to them.

They didn't bother to clean it, and they were all dusted.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay to take a look!"

As he spoke, he walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book on alchemy, and blew off the dust on it.

The contents entered his mind in the blink of an eye.

His eyes lit up.

Nima, the elixir is so magical, it can quickly increase the cultivation of a martial artist.

For example, there is an elixir called "Zengling Pill" recorded in this book, which can increase the strength of the power for five years after taking it.

If he found a treasure, he quickly picked up the next one, quickly flipped through it, and wrote down all the contents.

"Strengthening Pill", taking it can increase the body's defense!

"Wind Pill" can double the speed of the body within a quarter of an hour of taking it!

"Washing the marrow pill", after taking it, can enable ordinary people to open up the sea of dantian qi and step into the ranks of martial arts.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed, although his father had not told him, but he could see that his father was unwilling to be an ordinary person, and he also wanted to cultivate martial arts.

For an hour, he finished reading the scriptures of alchemy, and then looked at the scriptures of alchemy.

Fang Shen dozed off against the bookshelf next to him, feeling very bored.

Ben was still thinking about how to clean up Fangzheng, but he didn't get the chance, this waste thing is simply here to spend time, and he doesn't need to deal with it at all.

He yawned, feeling a little unhappy, it's almost time to get off work, this kid is not finished yet, do you want to stay up late with him?

After another half an hour, just when he was about to lose his patience and get angry, Fang Zheng grinned at him and said, "I'm fine!"

Then, Fang Zheng turned and left.

Fang Shen was so angry in his heart, waste things, causing himself to stay up late, he actually wanted to leave like this?

"Wait! Are you leaving?" he yelled at Fang Zheng.

"Anything else?" Fang Zheng said confusedly.

"Search your body, make sure you don't have a scripture on you before you leave!" Fang Shen sneered, the opportunity had finally come!

Fang Zheng also knew the rules, and the search was to prevent the scriptures from being taken out of the Scripture Pavilion.

Fang Shen pretended to search on him, suddenly looked furious, searched out a martial art book from Fang Zheng's body, and shouted loudly: "Bold, you dare to steal the scriptures!

His voice was loud enough, and there were more than a dozen people on the second floor who didn't leave, and they all attracted them, and one person rushed up downstairs, it was Fang Yan.

"Elder Fang, this waste Fang Zheng hid the scriptures on his body and wanted to steal them!" Fang Shen reported the situation in a serious manner.

Fang Yan glanced at him approvingly, then looked at Fang Zheng with a gloomy face, and said, "Fang Zheng, you knowingly broke the rules of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and now no one can protect you!"

You can't deal with Fang Zheng openly, so it's always okay to find an excuse, right?Fang Tuo only told him not to take revenge for his grandson's matter, but now it's not a personal matter, it's a family rule, and Fang Tuo won't use it when he comes.

More than a dozen people present all looked at Fang Zheng, full of disdain.

All kinds of mocking voices are endless.

"Look at this waste, you actually stole the scriptures, and your brain was caught in the door panel, right? Don't you know that this is a big sin?"

"Don't say that, don't they all say that he is a waste? The waste must be here just looking at it and not being able to learn anything, so he wants to steal the scriptures back and read them slowly! Even if his brain is too stupid, he dares to make this kind of mistake, which is really disgusting!"

"According to me, he should be killed on the spot, stealing scriptures and books is a capital crime!"

......

Fang Yan's eyes were full of cold light, and he said coldly: "Fang Zheng, you shameless waste! Today, the old man will correct you according to the clan rules!"

The murderous aura was overflowing, and the cold air in the pavilion on the second floor was suddenly born.