"Put on your clothes first, and talk slowly!"

Fang Heng took out two wide animal skin cloaks from the storage bracelet and threw them to Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er.

Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er put on their cloaks and felt much warmer when they landed. The two of you say a word to me and explain the truth of the matter.

Originally, the number of dormitories in Wufu was limited, one room for every four people.

Some disciples did not want to live with others, so they resorted to violent means to drive their roommates away.

Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er were driven out by other disciples.

Understanding the reason for the matter, Fang Heng's fingers tightened, and he sneered: "Robbing the dormitory actually grabbed my head, hum, it's a bit interesting......

"Brother Heng, otherwise, let's go find that Elder Qin Yi. Fang Xiaohu snorted and proposed.

Fang Cai'er also frowned, and said softly: "Young Master Heng, these people have lived here for a long time, and they have already formed a group. When we first came here, it was not appropriate for us to clash with them. ”

Immediately, Fang Cai'er told Fang Heng about Fang Xiaohu's beating.

Fang Xiaohu was kicked out of the dormitory, he was angry, and wanted to ask for an explanation, but he was beaten by two disciples.

At that time, the entire courtyard, and the rest of the more than 30 disciples in the residence, gathered on the side, onlookers applauded.

"Oh, more than thirty onlookers?" Fang Heng was a little surprised.

"Yes, Young Master Heng, there are many of them, we should still explain the situation to the person in charge of the Martial Mansion and let them uphold justice. Fang Caier said.

"Alas, you two......" Fang Heng sighed lightly.

Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er at this moment reminded Fang Heng of his naïve and ignorant self in his previous life.

He felt the need to teach the two children.

Stretching out his hand, Fang Heng patted Fang Xiaohu's shoulder, looked at Fang Cai'er again, and said, "Xiaohu, Cai'er, you two are not children anymore." ”

"You have to understand that the world is cruel. Killings, bullying, all sorts of unfair things, happen every day. ”

"If this kind of thing happens to us, blindly tolerating it will not only fail to solve the problem, but will make the other party more arrogant. ”

"As for getting managers to help...... Indeed, on the premise that the rules are perfect, managers should be asked for help. ”

"But in today's situation, the resources of the Wufu dormitory are scarce, and the rules themselves are not perfect. If you complain to the manager, it will only make the manager think that you are incompetent. ”

After listening to Fang Heng's words, Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er glanced at each other, thoughtful.

"But...... Brother Heng, there are many of them, we ......" Fang Xiaohu looked embarrassed.

"That's what I'm going to say to you. More people is not the key, strength is the key!"

Fang Heng's voice was low: "Only with strength can you control your destiny and win the respect of others!"

After speaking, Fang Heng no longer cared about Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er, and under the surprised gaze of the two, he walked towards the center of the square.

In the center of the square, there is a large bronze bell that is full of people.

Every morning, someone will ring the bronze bell and call on the disciples to get up early to practice.

Walking in front of the bronze bell, Fang Heng didn't think about it, and directly began to push the bronze bell and slammed it hard!

Knock - Knock -

The sound of the bell is dull, and in the quiet of the night, it is particularly harsh.

A moment later, all the nearby dormitories began to shout and curse.

"Who's ringing the bell in the middle of the night?"

"Is there something wrong with your head?"

One after another, the disciples of the Martial Mansion, dressed up, walked out of the door, cursed, and gathered around Fang Heng in the center of the square.

"Brother Heng......"

Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er hurriedly ran to Fang Heng's side, being stared at by so many people, both of them turned pale with fright.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for death, don't knock it!" a strong man in the crowd raised his eyebrows and scolded sharply.

Fang Heng didn't answer, but still struck the bronze bell violently.

"Are you deaf? Lao Tzu told you not to knock!" The strong man's heart was on fire, his eyes widened angrily, he strode forward and slapped Fang Heng on the back of the head.

Fang Heng didn't look at it, and turned around with a sword.

Soul Swordsmanship!

The black light in his palm flowed, condensing into a black short sword. The short sword is sharp, stabbing the strong man's arm and breaking his tendons!

As soon as Fang Heng's soul power was retracted, the black short sword immediately dissipated into nothingness.

"You...... You stinky boy!" the strong man clutched his bleeding arm, shocked and angry, and retreated again and again.

Then.

Fang Heng finally stopped ringing the bell and turned his gaze to all the disciples present.

"Who the hell are you, stinky boy, and why are you ringing the bell here in the middle of the night?" someone asked.

Fang Heng smiled coldly, in the face of the coercion of so many disciples, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his momentum did not fall behind in the slightest.

Fang Henglang said loudly: "I am a new disciple. Someone injured my companion this evening, and I hope you will take the initiative to stand up and give me an explanation. ”

After hearing Fang Heng's words, everyone looked at each other.

Then burst into laughter.

"I thought this stinky boy was sacred, and after a long time, it turned out to be just a new disciple!"

"Hey, Ah Xiong, Ah Leopard, someone wants to take revenge on you, why don't you come out and 'receive' it?"

"Wow, it's so fierce, it's scared to death! I don't know how thick the sky is, stinky boy, don't be like your companion later, you will be beaten to cry!"

"Haha-"

Everyone laughed and mocked Fang Heng.

With a shrill laugh, two strong men with the shape of a bull walked out of the crowd and came to Fang Heng.

The two of them crossed their arms and stood there like two hills. Under the moonlight, their bodies formed a large black shadow, pressing down towards Fang Heng's head.

Seeing these two culprits, Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er couldn't help but shudder and hid behind Fang Heng.

"Stinky boy, even if you dare to talk to our brothers, you are tired...... Uh-"

Ah Xiong grinned and looked disdainful, but he was only halfway through his words when he suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Fang Heng was like a hungry wolf, striking out like lightning, and swept towards Ah Xiong's knees with one kick.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and Ah Xiong's knees were broken, and his legs showed a strange reverse twist.

"My legs—" Ah Xiong fell to the ground, clutching his legs and rolling in pain.

"Stinky boy, you!" Ah Leopard's eyes were shocked, he didn't expect Fang Heng to make a move so quickly!

He was about to fight back, when he suddenly saw a blurred black shadow that pounced on his lower abdomen.

"Wow-" Ah Leopard was hit in the lower abdomen, his eyes protruded, and his mouth spurted blood, and the dead dog flew backwards like a dead dog, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"What?!, boy, good...... What a quick punch!"

The laughter of the crowd came to an abrupt end with Ah Xiong and Ah Leopard falling to the ground.

Everyone looked shocked and stared at Fang Heng with an unbelievable gaze.

Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er were also shocked, their little faces glowed red, and they cast a rather admiring gaze at Fang Heng.

"This new stinky boy is not easy to mess with......"

"Hmph, Ah Xiong and Ah Leopard's uncle is our martial arts tutor, this kid first came to the martial arts mansion, and he seriously injured the two of them, but I'm afraid that life will not be easy in the future. ”

"Gone, gone! They're all gone, go back to sleep!"

Many disciples were talking about leaving.

But at this moment......

"Did I let you go?" Fang Heng suddenly snorted coldly.

True Qi was condensed in the sound, like a thunderbolt blooming, which made everyone's hearts startle and pause.

"What else do you want to do, this stinky boy!" everyone glared at Fang Heng angrily.

"Brother Heng, he ......" Fang Xiaohu and Fang Cai'er were also a little puzzled. Aren't the culprits Ah Xiong and Ah Leopard all knocked down?

Fang Heng stared at everyone and announced lightly: "I want to tell you that from this moment on, this courtyard belongs to me. ”

"All of you, disappear for me immediately, or you will bear the consequences. ”