"Poof. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Chen Xianrong couldn't react at all, he was kicked by that foot, turned his head back, and fell into the lake. The teacup he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, and after a few turns back and forth, the tea was spilled.

Fang Dayuan was stupid, Xie Chaoyu was stupid, and even the steward who was standing on the side was stupid.

"Grandma, it turns out that you are Chen Xianrong, Lao Tzu is looking for you, you said that you have a good life, but why do you come to me to trouble me if you have nothing to do. First go to Giethoorn Village, that Lin Zhiyuan was sent by you. and Yang Jingye, who even asked him to go to Changning County to arrest people, I didn't know that Changning County was my territory. You dared to send someone to arrest me last night, you're really used to it. Fang Hong jumped up directly and scolded Chen Xianrong in the water.

And as he spoke, the phantom image of a river was reflected in his eyes, and the waves were lapping, and a god with a human body and a snake tail was suspended above the river.

At the same time, a whirlpool slowly rose at the bottom of the lake, turning into a dragging force and enveloping Chen Xianrong's body. However, as soon as this current touched Chen Xianrong, it immediately retreated, and the thoughts that Fang Hong used to restrain him also became scattered.

Fang Hong was startled, opened his eyes, and found that in the top of Chen Xianrong's head, a huge white and flawless lotus flower appeared, and his luck was churning, and at the core of the lotus, it was glowing with golden color.

Luck is like gold, this can already shine in the land of a mansion, however, this luck does not belong to Chen Xianrong himself, but is forcibly promoted by the followers of the White Lotus Sect.

This is also very understandable, just like some great Confucians in the world, maybe they don't have any official positions themselves, but their disciples are all over the world, and they are also revered by countless people, so that their luck will be propped up, and all evil will not invade. Of course, many Confucians themselves have a heroic spirit, and their own aura is just masculine, and they are not afraid of evil.

Chen Xianrong is almost like this, he is the master of the scriptures, and the followers of the White Lotus Sect respect him, which leads to his luck is also very strong. After all, this White Lotus Sect can survive under the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court for so long, and its own strength is still quite strong.

"It's unlucky. Fang Hong didn't expect this change, the most important thing was that Chen Xianrong's luck was hidden and not obvious, and even he didn't see through it.

"Master, how are you, master?" The steward was almost scared to death, and hurriedly went to pull Chen Xianrong up, Fang Hong's coming down was too sudden, and the methods were too shameless. In this game between the two sides, how can anyone push people into the water? It is not a child playing a scoundrel.

"Go down too. Fang Hong stepped forward and kicked the butler up, kicking him into the water. The steward tossed twice in the water, and finally came to the surface. This Jinling is close to the Yangtze River, and there are many people who know how to water, even if they are not very familiar, but at least they can't drown.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and kill this old thief, kill a hundred. Fang Hong stood on the top of the pavilion, just not letting Chen Xianrong come up, as long as Chen Xianrong approached, he kicked over.

But Fang Dayuan and Xie Chaoyu were still stunned, what is this, they didn't do this. Even if everyone doesn't look at each other correctly, they won't push people into the river, and they plan to kill people in the water after pushing.

The most important thing is that this is Biliuzhuang, which is Chen Xianrong's territory, so if there is such a stir, where is their way to live, and the things that were originally reasonable are not accounted for. If you go to someone's village to make trouble, you deserve to be killed.

"Come, come, catch them, they have pushed the Lord into the water. The steward who was kicked into the water by Fang Hong raised his throat and shouted, when more than thirty people came running from the side, these people were dressed in black, holding sharp blades, all of them were powerful, and there were almost no weak hands.

"You rebel, I'm really going to be by you. Fang Dayuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Hong, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, this pushed Chen Xianrong into the water, that is, offended people to death, Chen Xianrong under the rage, who knows what he will do.

They are all in the Huxin Pavilion, and the road leading to the outside world in the Huxin Pavilion is just that, and the thirty or so people have already walked from that road, and they can't get out at all.

"What are you afraid of, I've learned the formula from Agui for a few days. Fang Hong didn't care, although there were many people here, but these people didn't have a lot of luck to support, he wasn't afraid at all.

"Don't mess around, you stand behind me in a while, and I'll take you out. Fang Dayuan pulled Fang Hong behind him, while he himself rushed out in stride, running towards the thirty or so people.

In Fang Dayuan's opinion, what can Fang Hongxue's fake style do, learning martial arts is to lay a foundation from below, you kid will float after a few days of learning, tiger or tiger. In the end, he is still reluctant to give up his son, since this kid has made this big mistake, then he has to bear it.

Fang Dayuan has also practiced martial arts, and his strength was not weak when he was young, and he has slacked off a lot over the years, but he feels that he is stronger than Fang Hong no matter what.

"Alas. Fang Hong held his forehead with one hand, why didn't his father believe that he was very powerful, and he still wanted to show his hand.

At this moment of sighing, Fang Dayuan had already rushed forward and smashed a punch into a person's body. Fang Dayuan's body is fat, and this strength is not small, if he smashes it with a punch, he can't stand it.

However, his punching method is obviously a lot more rusty, and when he punches out, he no longer has that indomitable momentum. After all, when people reach middle age, they have more things to think about, and they lose the enthusiasm of their youth.

The man in front of him, a little concerned about Fang Dayuan's identity, put away the knife with his left hand, and cut it off at Fang Dayuan's arm with his right hand.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. This is guarding nearby, and the strength is not weak, even if it is not as good as Yang Jingye, but in the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a good hand.

He just looked at Fang Dayuan's posture, and he knew that this Fang Altar Master's kung fu was wasted, and he could take down the other party with just one hand.

"Bang. This person's five fingers grabbed Fang Dayuan's arm, ready to catch him. Although Fang Dayuan knew that he was not an opponent, he still subconsciously struggled.

And the man was about to exert more strength, when suddenly his breath stagnated, and all the blood rushed to his head, and his head roared, and his body immediately stumbled, and he fell headlong into the river, without even a flutter.

Fang Dayuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at his hand blankly, he didn't have any strength at all, how could he knock this person over all of a sudden? Besides, this person's strength is obviously above him, even if he shoots with all his strength, he can't beat it, it's really evil.

However, there was no time for him to think, because the rest of the people had already rushed up.