Mu Xiaomei's shouting came, and the movements in Xiang Yunfeng's hands stopped abruptly.

And at this moment, Fang Baisheng's head was only one centimeter away from the ground, if he smashed it down this time, Xiang Yunfeng's terrifying power was afraid that he could kill Fang Baisheng in an instant.

Xiang Yunfeng slowly retracted his momentum and let go of his palm, Fang Baisheng had already fallen to the ground with a thud.

"Yun Feng, you have changed, you have really changed, do you think, this person is still you?" Mu Xiaomei asked coldly.

Xiang Yunfeng was slightly stunned: "I ......"

"You've already lost, you're just unwilling, and then angry, crazy, do you think it's a victory to use the power of a half-step red yuan level to oppress the other party, use all your overlord power, and win against an old gentleman who has not reached the blue yuan level? You weren't like this before, Xiang Yunfeng in the past, dared to face his own failures, he was a kind, and at the same time a little silly big boy, and more importantly, his courage, you are indeed stronger than before, but you don't even dare to admit your failures, you are no longer the Xiang Yunfeng I know Mu Xiaomei. Mu Xiaomei said coldly and walked out.

Xiang Yunfeng didn't chase him out, he looked down at his hands, and then clenched them tightly.

"You, the heir of the overlord power? Is it a descendant of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu? Fang Baisheng stood up and asked with a shocked face.

"What? Isn't it like? Xiang Yunfeng asked.

"Like, it's too similar, or you worship me as a teacher, right?" Fang Baisheng was so excited that he didn't even care about his demeanor, he was like a poor ghost who saw a treasure, with a face full of hope.

That's right, Fang Baisheng is actually a crazy person, he is an idiot, a real martial idiot.

He has no talent in martial arts, and he has cultivated all his life, and his kung fu is only the peak of the Qingyuan level, and the blue yuan level seems to have become an endless luxury.

This is also the fundamental reason why those strong people in the martial arts look down on him.

But it is such a weak person, but he has been concentrating on martial arts, yes, it is different from another realm of martial arts, martial arts realm.

Heaven is fair, He always closes a door for you and opens a window for you.

Fang Baisheng succeeded, he created his own martial arts, and later perfected him and systematized them, thus creating an incomparably great martial arts and becoming a generation of grandmasters.

But, just like in real society, a weak person who brags about his greatness in front of a group of strong people will only be treated like a madman.

There is not even a person to refute him, because those people are not willing to look at him at all, and ignoring it is more terrible than rebuttal, and it will completely destroy a person's faith.

And today, Fang Baisheng finally met the person who could realize his great ideals, that's right, this person is Xiang Yunfeng.

If the overlord power is combined with his own comprehension of martial arts, then in this world, there will be an incomparably powerful god of war.

"Young man, worship me as a teacher, I will teach you how to maximize your skills, I will teach you how to restrain the heart that is violent because of the bloodline, I will teach you how to beat out the strength several times or even ten times, I will teach you the subtle way of body, do not waste a trace of strength, dodge and attack accurately......" Fang Baisheng said excitedly, almost excited old tears.

"Who gave you confidence? So that you are a Qingyuan-level weakling, and dare to accept a half-step Hongyuan-level powerhouse as an apprentice? Xiang Yunfeng looked at him disdainfully.

"Martial arts." Fang Baisheng said seriously.

"Hmph." Xiang Yunfeng smiled disdainfully, brushed him away, and walked straight forward.

"You have to believe me, what I said is true, I can even let you defeat the peerless powerhouse of the red yuan level with the strength of a half-step red yuan level." Fang Baisheng is still fighting.

He faintly had a hunch that this might be the only chance to carry forward the martial arts he had studied all his life, and if he didn't seize this opportunity, his life's work would be buried in his old body, and he would never be able to show it to the world again.

Because of Fang Baisheng's words, Xiang Yunfeng's footsteps stopped, he turned his head and asked in a cold voice, "Have you seen the monstrous methods of a Hongyuan-level powerhouse?" ”

In a word, Fang Baisheng, who asked, was speechless, yes, he hadn't seen it, and he was not qualified to see it, a Hongyuan-level powerhouse could decide the life and death of tens of thousands of people with every move, which was far higher than his identity.

With a plop, Fang Baisheng knelt down: "I beg you, worship me as a teacher, I can really make you strong, my martial arts must be carried forward." ”

Xiang Yunfeng snorted coldly, didn't care about Fang Baisheng who was kneeling at all, but walked straight out.

To be honest, in the face of this scene, He Penghui and others were more or less confused.

And at this time, Hu Meier's mobile phone rang.

It was a member of the Nightingale who called.

"Captain, they're coming." Said in a deep voice.

"Someone from the Battle Tiger Hall?"

"Well, a huge convoy has blatantly driven into Gimhae City, and they don't seem to take us seriously at all."

Hu Meier hung up the phone and glanced at He Penghui and the others.

Xuanyuan Lin already understood what he meant, he walked to Fang Baisheng's side and helped him up: "Master, we still have something to do, leave first, you can rest for a while." ”

With that, the three of them walked out of the martial arts hall together.

On the street, Mu Xiaomei walked alone on the road, with a worried and solemn look on her face.

And her sexy figure, as well as the worry on her face, soon attracted a group of little hooligans.

"Hey, beauty, alone?"

"Get out." Mu Xiaomei said coldly.

"Yo, in a bad mood? Angry? Dumped by your boyfriend? How about playing with our brothers? ”

Mu Xiaomei slowly turned her head, and the cold gaze in her eyes made the hearts of several little hooligans tremble.

Mu Xiaomei used to be one of the two fierce generals under Lei Laohu in Xicheng District, Lanxing City, and she was as famous as Yu Wanshan, although her kung fu was not as good as Yu Wanshan, but she was also in the middle of the Lan Yuan level, but she was very powerful.

"You are looking for death." Mu Xiaomei struck out with an elbow, hitting the little rascal's chest and sending it flying several meters away.

At the same time, she took a step back, distanced herself from the other rascals, and then leaped to her feet, her long legs swept through the air, sweeping all four or five of the rascals to the ground.

This perfect skill immediately attracted the attention of many people.

And a convoy passing by the street also noticed this scene.

In the first car, the three-eyed eagle looked at Mu Xiaomei, and then turned his head: "Xuehua, there is a woman with good skills over there, if you guess according to the information, it is suspected that Hu Mei'er of the Nightingale team of the Canglong Group Security Company should you do it?" ”

Mo Xuehua looked at it casually, and then was slightly stunned: "It turned out to be a Lanyuan-level master, Three Eyes, you go down and take her down and stop the car." ”

(End of chapter)