Chapter 8: Turning Defeat into Victory

Fang Yun groaned slightly, finally looked at Fang Heng's eyes, and said seriously: "I should go all out!"

The corners of Fang Heng's mouth were hooked, and a smile appeared: "Okay, brother, I hope you can remember what you said!"

Fang Heng still remembered that in his previous life, Fang Yun was defeated in the hands of Lin Qianxue because of his soft-heartedness and pity for the jade, and he was not lightly injured.

In this life, Fang Heng used words to inspire Fang Yun's belief in victory, hoping that he would not repeat the mistakes of his previous life.

"Xiao Heng, don't just talk about me. Can you figure out how to deal with this meeting?"

Fang Yun glanced at Fang Heng's wrist worriedly: "You are injured and have not recovered, you really can't do it, you will go to the martial arts arena later, just admit defeat." ”

"If your father had known the truth, he would not have scolded you. ”

According to Fang Heng's request, Fang Yun did not tell Fang Tiannan about Fang Heng's wrist injury.

"Brother, don't worry. This time, I will go all out and get the reward of the 'Earth Group'!" Fang Heng's eyes flashed with essence, full of confidence.

Huiwu, considering age, is divided into two groups: heaven and earth.

With seventeen years as the boundary, the older ones belong to the heavenly group, and the younger ones belong to the earth group.

The heaven group and the earth group are ranked separately and the rewards are set separately.

Fang Yun is eighteen years old this year and is divided into the heavenly group. Fang Heng is sixteen years old this year and is divided into the local group.

"Xiao Heng, you ......"

Fang Heng's confident attitude made Fang Yun a little puzzled.

Fang Yun knew very well that with Fang Heng's strength, it would never be possible to get a reward.

But then, Fang Yun was relieved.

"Okay!It's best to get the reward, even if you can't get it, it doesn't matter, if you work hard, you won't regret it!" Fang Yun's eyes were full of encouragement.

"However, Xiao Heng, do everything according to your ability, don't be reluctant to ......," Fang Yun added.

Just as the two brothers were talking.

Not far away, a group of young disciples of the Lin family walked over.

"Tsk, I heard you right? There is only one weight of the Tongmai Realm, and the Fang family's famous waste, and he also wants to get the martial arts reward?"

"Fang Heng, I'm afraid you're living in a dream!"

A young man from the Lin family with a frivolous demeanor, his chin raised, his eyes disdainful, stared at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng glanced at this person, his face slightly gloomy.

This person's name is Lin Zejun, a disciple of the Lin family.

As the follower of Lin Qianxue's younger brother "Lin Qianjiang", Lin Zejun is a bully, arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he bullies the disciples of the Fang family a lot.

And today, he was even more in front of Fang Yun, openly laughing at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng said coldly: "Whose rope is not tied properly, and put you here to bark indiscriminately? So arrogant, your master knows?"

At the same time that Lin Zejun brought people over, the young disciples of the Fang family also gathered over and stood beside Fang Heng.

"Brother Fang Heng scolded well, you Lin Zejun is just a dog under Lin Qianjiang's hands!" Fang Xiaohu, a fourteen-year-old disciple of the Fang family, glared at Lin Zejun angrily and scolded.

"Fang Heng is a member of our family, how can he be belittled by you Lin Zejun at will?Brother Fang Yun, teach this arrogant guy a lesson!" another Fang family disciple echoed and scolded.

Within the Fang family, there has always been unity.

Even though Fang Heng's cultivation was lowly, there had never been a disciple of the Fang family who had any disparaging meaning towards him.

Lin Zejun's behavior undoubtedly aroused the anger of many Fang family disciples.

Even Fang Yun, who had a gentle personality, glared at Lin Zejun with a calm expression.

"You...... You ......" Lin Zejun didn't expect that Fang Heng was so popular in the Fang family, his throat moved, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back.

"Bully the soft and fear the hard things, hurry back to your master, don't be an eyesore here!" Fang Heng scolded sharply.

"Okay, Fang Heng, you have a kind! Why don't you rely on your brother to support you? I will go to the martial arts arena and see how I repair you!"

Lin Zejun's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and threw down a cruel word, and he was about to leave.

Outcome......

But he bumped into another team of young disciples of the Lin family head-on.

As soon as he saw the person who was the leader of this group of young disciples, Lin Zejun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Young Master Qianjiang." ”

Fang Heng stared at it, and saw that the "Young Master Qianjiang", fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a black robe, his face was pale, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a feminine and cruel aura between his eyebrows.

It is Lin Qianxue's own brother, Lin Qianjiang!

Lin Qianjiang has a cold and arrogant personality, he is only sixteen years old, and his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Tongmai realm, and he is the most outstanding genius boy of the Lin family in recent years.

"Shameful thing!"

Lin Qianjiang stared at Lin Zejun coldly, which scared Lin Zejun into a cold sweat, and he almost fell to his knees.

No longer caring about Lin Zejun, Lin Qianjiang walked straight to Fang Yun.

"My sister has something to look for you, let you come over. Lin Qianjiang looked at Fang Yundao.

"Qianxue looking for me?"

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, I know, I'll go over now." ”

After speaking, he was going to follow Lin Qianjiang and leave together.

But at this moment......

Fang Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Yun!

"Lin Qianxue wants to find my brother, why don't you come over in person?" Fang Heng looked directly at Lin Qianjiang and asked loudly.

Lin Qianjiang's brows furrowed, ignoring Fang Heng, and continuing to say to the other party: "I have already brought the words, it is up to you whether to go or not." ”

After speaking, he took many Lin family disciples and turned to leave.

From beginning to end, Lin Qianjiang didn't look at Fang Heng.

"Xiao Heng, Qianxue, she ......"

"Brother, the martial arts will start soon, and there are still many people in our family who want to ask you about martial arts. I think you should stay here and give you advice. Fang Heng interrupted Fang Yun and said Kankan.

Fang Yun's personality is too gentle and not good at refusing.

For this reason, Fang Heng decided to mobilize everyone's strength to prevent him from going to see Lin Qianxue.

"Brother Heng is right, Brother Yun, I have a martial arts problem to ask you for advice. ”

"Brother Yun, stay here and stay with us!"

Fang Heng's method worked immediately.

Many Fang family disciples echoed each other, not wanting Fang Yun to leave.

"Uh...... Okay, okay, I'm here to stay. Qianxue shouldn't blame me for this little thing. Fang Yun smiled casually.

And at the moment.

Fang Heng stared at Lin Qianjiang's back, his face was as gloomy as water, and he secretly clenched his fists......

......

......

An hour later, all the high-level figures of the Fang family and the Lin family arrived.

The triennial meeting of the two major families of Fang and Lin has officially begun!

The first thing to do is the Heavenly Group Martial Arts.

The Lin family and the Fang family each sent young disciples over the age of seventeen to ascend to the martial arts platform and compete.

Because the Fang family had Fang Yun, a sevenfold genius of the Tongmai Realm, after a few competitions, the situation showed signs of one-sidedness.

The disciples of the Lin Jiatian group, most of them were in the fourth or fifth level of the Tong Pulse Realm, and very few people could survive the three moves in Fang Yun's hands.

Boom!

It was another of the simplest Fang family fists, and a disciple of the Lin family was hit in the back by Fang Yun and fell off the martial arts platform.

"Concession. Fang Yun arched his hand and smiled kindly at the Lin family disciple.

The Lin family disciple's expression was gloomy, he stared at Fang Yun with hatred, got up, and left silently.

Meanwhile.

On the viewing table.

"Yun'er, this kid is not only a high cultivator, but also has a measured shot. Okay!Tiannan, your son, okay!" Fang Shouzheng, the head of the Fang family, stroked his beard and praised repeatedly.

Fang Tiannan was the great elder of the Fang family, and when he heard the head of the family's praise, he also felt that there was light on his face, and he was very satisfied with Fang Yun's performance.

After more than a dozen competitions.

Fang Yun won all the way and made it to the final battle.

Opposite the fighting platform.

Lin Qianxue has shown her figure!

"Hmph, it's finally this slut's turn!"

Offstage, Fang Heng saw this scene, his spirits perked up, and his eyes became fierce.

"Brother, you must remember what you told me! But don't be as ......merciful as you were in your previous life."