"Everyone......" Fang Juncai only felt dizzy in his brain, although he had been out all the year round, he had always been left and right, where had he ever encountered such a battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He swallowed hard, trying to explain.

However, where will this gang of fierce and vicious men give him time, with a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed up. The leader was the purple-faced man, who held a wooden stick with a thick bowl in his hand and smashed it down on Fang Juncai's body.

He only used five points of strength, ready to teach people a lesson, and it was over. If he really killed someone, he wouldn't be able to please him, and he wouldn't do this kind of thing that wasn't good for him.

"Whew. Feeling the sound of the wind howling in front of him, Fang Juncai only felt that his brain was booming, it was blank, his body was stiff like a corpse, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

And there was an exclamation all around, this person is so thin, if this stick goes down, I'm afraid that half of his life will be gone. and Ah Gui, his fists are tight, his body is tight, although Fang Juncai is a little shameless, but no matter what everyone says, they are also in a group, so they can't die without help.

And just when he was about to make a move, he stopped again.

"Bang. That wooden stick, which stayed about a foot in front of Fang Juncai's head, couldn't be smashed anymore. Because a big hand as thin as a chicken's claw was grasping at one end of the stick. The whole stick, as if welded, did not shake in the slightest.

"Ah...... How could it be ......" Agui's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at the big hand that was as steady as Mount Tai, and his heart shook wildly. And the owner of that hand was half-squinting at this time, his body was swaying, and there was not the slightest trace of fireworks.

"Master, this is a master!" After practicing martial arts for so many years, it was the first time he had seen such a steady hand, and he didn't even have the slightest trembling muscles, which was simply incredible to him. Because body tremor is a human instinct, especially as people get older, body tremors will become more uncontrollable.

However, what he couldn't understand was why the blood qi on this person's body was so thin, and how could a person who practiced martial arts gain great strength if he didn't have a strong and abundant blood qi.

"Damn, evil door. When the man at the head saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, but in order to prove that he was not timid, he immediately flew up and kicked Fang Juncai's chest.

"Click. Fang Juncai's speed was even faster, and his hands suddenly pinched, like eagle claws, and instantly crushed the wooden stick in his hand, and at the same time, one hand was like electricity, grabbing the man's feet.

"Bang. He came first, and grabbed the man's foot with his right hand. And the man only felt as if he had kicked on an iron plate, and his toes were about to break.

"Fight, beat him to death for me!" The man at the head knew that he had run into hard stubble, but he was not willing to admit defeat like this. Anyway, the other party is alone, can he still beat so many of us?

After he shouted, the remaining dozen or so people rushed forward one after another, and all kinds of sticks in their hands greeted Fang Juncai.

"Not good!" Ah Gui secretly screamed, in the face of such a scene, he could only dodge with his agile skills, after all, it was flesh and blood, if he was hit by a random stick, his body would definitely be damaged.

"Bang bang bang. A series of sticks smashed on Fang Juncai's body, making a series of dull noises that made people have a toothache. However, Fang Juncai didn't realize it, and directly shook his hand and wrenched the man.

Then he took a step forward, as if he had been out of the cage, flying with his fists, seemingly out of order, but extremely fast and powerful, as long as he was hit, he basically let out a scream.

"Horizontal practice of kung fu? Is it an iron cloth shirt?" Ah Gui's palms were a little sweaty, he had heard that there were strangers in this world, a kung fu horizontal practice, the body was strong and strong, as if a piece of iron clothes, the sword was difficult to hurt, originally thought it was a false rumor, it seems that he was sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Just when he was stunned, the battle on Fang Juncai's side was almost over. More than a dozen big men lay on the ground, and Fang Juncai stood in the center, still half-squinting, his face was not red, he was not panting, and he looked like a calm and idle master.

"Run. "These people are almost scared to pee, this is still people, one person fights a dozen, if a strong man with a height of eight feet and a big waist knocks them down, then they can still accept it. But now it is such a thin middle-aged man who is shooting, and the impact on them is too strong.

Fang Juncai put his hands behind his back, walked into the firewood room in the small courtyard, and closed the door. The moment he entered the door, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Gui, close the door. At the moment when Fang Juncai fell to the ground, Fang Hong suddenly opened his mouth and strode into the courtyard, while Agui followed closely and closed the door.

He quietly glanced at the direction of the firewood room, and his heart was awe-inspiring, this is the real master, if he can get a few tricks from his guidance, I am afraid that he will be inexhaustible for life.

"Ouch, I'm exhausted. Fang Hong lay down on the seat, his mind still a little dizzy. Fang Juncai was so brave when he started the fight just now, of course, he used the possession technique to control it, although it only lasted for a cup of tea, it was still quite tiring. Now it's not under his jurisdiction, and even if the divine body can get out of the body, the cost is far greater than at home.

However, fortunately, Fang Juncai was by his side, and he was able to successfully possess him. After all, this old boy shouted every day to report auspiciousness, and he still believed in the existence of the land god in his heart, and he could barely be regarded as Fang Hong's followers, which made him spend a lot less energy. In addition, Fang Juncai's body is relatively weak, his blood and qi are insufficient, and the resistance to possession is relatively small, if he is replaced by Ah Gui, Fang Hong is afraid that he will be burned by the blood and evil qi of that body before he is possessed.

"It's really cheap old boy, I spent twenty incense sticks, enough for your body to be repaired, and you can also get some enhancement through it. Fang Hong poured himself a large bowl of tea and took a big sip.

He had just controlled Fang Juncai's body and received a lot of sticks, maybe when Fang Juncai woke up, there would be many injuries on his body, but the incense remaining in his body would gradually turn into blood and essence, slowly nourishing his body. Overall, the pros outweigh the cons.

When he was possessed, Fang Hong had already investigated, Fang Juncai was tired from running around all the year round, and there were already countless dark diseases in his body, if he could live to the age of fifty according to normal development, God would bless him. But after such a restoration of incense, as long as he does not die, he can extend his life for at least ten years.

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