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Hearing from his sleep that the fighting had stopped, he couldn't help but open his confused eyes.

"Ah, murder!"

When he saw the Thunderbolt Tiger on the ground, which had been dismantled in four pieces, he suddenly trembled and flinched backwards, and tripped and fell to the ground by accident.

If it weren't for the plains here, I guess he would have fallen down in fright......

"Brother Tiger, it's not my brother that I hurt you, it's all that Mo demon, even if you die and become a ghost, don't come to me!"

When he wanted to get up and flee, he suddenly touched the head of the Thunderbolt Tiger, which frightened him into a cold sweat all over his body in an instant, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Hey, can you stop being so cowardly, you are also a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Suddenly, behind him, a master who came to control the flying sword appeared, and he was the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"There's a ghost!"

Fang's derogatory words made him, who was already a little scared, completely burst out of fear, and ran forward with his eyes closed, not caring about any stones or stones.

"Stop!"

Fang Zhenmian was just passing by, wanting to see what was going on. Who knows that except for a dead man and Song Chong, there is no clue at all.

"Brother Hu, just spare me, I really didn't mean to call you. It's all Mo Demon's fault, he must have killed you with the chrysanthemum sword technique!"

Song Chong, who was running ahead, heard Fang's degrading voice, and thought that the ghost of the Thunderbolt Tiger had come to settle accounts with him.

Drops of urine ticked out of his crotch: he was so scared that he peed his pants.

"If you don't stand still, then I'll let you know what will happen to make me angry!"

Fang Zhenmian, who had been chasing for a long time, was really impatient, he just wanted to ask the reason, but Song Chong's state was ......

Yin and Yang Grappler!

A big hand transformed into immortal power, like a five-finger mountain, clasped the face of Fang Yan who was running ahead.

"Don't, don't settle accounts with me, Brother Tiger, you...... Who are you?"

When he knelt on the ground and wanted to beg for mercy, he suddenly saw Fang Yanmian who didn't look like a thunderbolt tiger at all.

"You don't know who I am?"

"I don't know. ”

Smack, a big mouth.

"Do you know?"

"Got it, you're in charge. ”

Song Chong, who was awakened, immediately cried when he looked at the word "Zhangjiao" tattooed on Fang Yanmian's chest.

"Why are you crying, I didn't have much strength to beat you?"

"No, I just ran with a sore leg, a little sad, I didn't expect to chase me for a long time to be the instructor of you. ”

......

"What the hell is going on, come with me one by one. ”

"Yes, Mentor. ”

Song Chong wiped away his tears, and after relieving for a while, he recounted everything he had experienced in the past two days to Fang Zhimi.

Thinking about it now, he was in tears, and the scene of being exploded was still vivid, which made him cry again.

"If you cry again, believe it or not, I'll let you try the chrysanthemum sword technique again immediately!"

As the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he naturally knew what the secret of the Chrysanthemum Sword Technique was, but what he didn't expect was that someone would choose it and practice it successfully.

Although the chrysanthemum sword technique is ruthless, the trick of popping chrysanthemums is also where it is chicken, how can there be so many chrysanthemums in the world.

"Don't!"

Song Chong now has a shadow of this kind of swordsmanship, he is a "generation of heroes" among the apprentice disciples, but when Fang depreciates the face and talks about chrysanthemums, he feels deep fear.

Then he was like a repeater, telling him everything that had happened. Even how he wanted to be in the limelight and was ruined by Mo Demon was carefully explained.

Who knew that after listening to his tragic story, Fang Zhuomian laughed.

"You're really weak, it's enough to provoke people you shouldn't mess with. ”

"Sect leader, I'm your sect member anyway, if you don't comfort you, forget it, and fall into the well, how can I feel embarrassed!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not the old guy who doesn't open his mind. Since you really want to take revenge, then I will give you a powerful exercise cheat, and you can practice well at that time. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Doumian took out the super pirated version he had compiled: the Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits.

The most unbelievable thing is that in order to cover up the fact that he pirated it, he also gave the evil sword technique a compelling name: Sunflower Treasure Book!

If you want to practice magic skills, swing a knife from the palace......

Song Chong, who saw these words at the beginning of the chapter, was stunned.

He didn't know if Fang Zhenmian was teasing him, how could this kind of cheats feel very evil, he had never seen this kind of exercise in more than 20 years of life.

"If you want to practice, take it. If you'd rather live in the humiliation of others in the future, then I won't force you. ”

"Can I think again?"

The two words from the palace made Song Chong a little confused, and he still wanted to marry a wife and have children in the future, and have a harmonious and beautiful family.

"Of course you can, I'll put it there for you first, if you want to practice, go and practice, it will let you know what the real exercises are. ”

"Thank you. ”

He knelt on the ground gratefully, kowtowed three times to Fang Fang, and knelt to see him off.

As for the Sunflower Treasure Book, he really didn't know what to do, and the five big words "cultivation or not cultivation" were deeply entangled in his mind.

"Let's go back first. ”

He hesitated, and finally decided to think about it more, it was too miserable to swing a knife from the palace, and he could think of the feeling of being blown by the wind and being cool.

Just as he returned to the apprentice's quarters and was about to go to bed, he found that his house had been demolished by everyone at some point, and there was still a wooden board in front of the door.

It reads: Harm others will end up harming yourself, big brother.

Bang, Song Chong kicked off the plank.

The main thing is how to look like a tombstone, how can he be calm, it's just too bullying!

"I tell you, one day I will make you respect me, fear me, fear me again!"

"yes, then we'll see!"

Suddenly, all the people who had been bullied by him appeared, and each of them had a lot of rotten vegetable leaves and the like in their hands, and they all threw them at him without hesitation.

There is great strength in numbers, and in a short time he was drowned out by the scolding of everyone and rotten leaves.

Someone even stuck the plank in front of him again, this time looking more like a tomb.

"Hmph, that's what happens when dogs meddle with rats. All of us should take this as a warning, don't learn from him! It's much better to be the new Senior Brother Mo. ”

"Yes, I really don't know how Song Chong has been so stunned for so long, and I blame that we didn't have anyone to take the lead before!"

"Enough of you!"

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