Just as the three of them were feasting, Fang Zheng sensed that a group of people had arrived here, perhaps also attracted by the aroma, he put down the fish and became alert. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yo, who should I be? It turned out to be the lame man in the diligent class~" As soon as the leader came out and looked at Fang Zheng, he opened his mouth to mock......

"There are also dead fat men and little white faces full of affection!"

"Xie Jin, Liang He?" Pang Chong seemed to be very dissatisfied with the visitor.

Fang Zheng also knew them, Xie Jin, Liang He, and a woman on the other side, Zhou Hong, were the three masters except Lu Chengyun, and at this time, they were followed by nearly three hundred disciples of the Tianyuan class. The three of them are fifth-order martial artists, while the others are all third-order martial artists and fourth-order martial artists, and this group is very powerful!

"Such a delicious fish, you enjoy it so exclusively, it's too unkind......" Xie Jin and Liang He took dozens of people and walked directly to the bonfire, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, driving away Fang Zheng and the other three, and a group of people immediately gathered around the bonfire and enjoyed the delicious food, ignoring Fang Zheng and the others.

Pang Chong was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with them, but he was stopped by Zhao Qiang. He held back his anger and Zhao Qiang turned to leave, and at the same time looked at Fang Zheng: "Brother Fang, let's go together......

Fang Zheng knew that this was not the time to conflict with them, so he nodded in agreement.

Xie Jin ate his mouth full of oil, and looked at Fang Zheng and the others: "Slow!"

"We didn't eat a few bites of fish, so we gave it to you, what else do you want!" Zhao Qiang looked at Xie Jin and said angrily.

Xie Jin smiled: "The fish is for us, but our hands and mouths are dirty when we eat, and we don't bring paper, so it's better for you to tear off your sleeves and use it as a paper for us." ”

"You!" Pang Chong snorted heavily, his eyes widened angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!"

"I'll lie to you, what?" Xie Jin stood up suddenly, and the students of the Tianyuan class beside him also stood up together, looking at Pang Chong, all of them looking like they were showing off their might. The rest of the men went round to the three men, blocked their way, and surrounded them.

Zhou Hong stood in the distance, seemingly uninterested in fish and meat, and looked at the situation on this side with a flat face.

Fang Zheng bowed and smiled at Xie Jin, and then said: "If the clothes are torn, you can't wear them, and then go to the Holy Martial Hall to get the clothes, the money is a trivial matter, but the procedures are troublesome......"

"Why don't you use the placket of my shirt to wipe your hands without tearing it off?"

Pang Chong looked at Fang Zheng like this, first shocked and then angry: "Brother Fang, you are such a foxy villain, I guess I misjudged you!"

Fang Zheng ignored Pang Chong and walked towards Xie Jin and Liang He with a smile.

Xie Jin laughed: "Haha, the person who knows the times is Junjie, wipe me clean, and after that, follow me, and you will not be alone here, besieged by that group of wolves, and finally end up with no corpses!"

"Yes~" Fang Zheng nodded, getting closer, but suddenly the wind walked, his figure flashed, and in an instant, he broke through to Xie Jin's eyes, sneered, and raised his palm.

"Smack!", a swift slap slapped straight on Xie Jin's face, this slap, Fang Zheng used all his strength, and also strengthened his strength with the peak realm of rushing energy, and fanned Xie Jin in a circle in place, full of bloody teeth......

"Oops......" Fang Zheng pretended to be stunned: "I wanted to wipe the oil stains on your face, but I didn't think about it, I used too much force......"

"Looking for death!" Liang He was beside Xie Jin, stunned, and scolded, holding the power of one hand, it was the condensation of flames, and it came towards Fang Zheng's head with a palm.

Fang attacked it head-on, stepped back on the wind, and then swept away.

"Give it to me, grab that stinky boy and give me a hard beating!" Xie Jin covered his mouth and shouted angrily.

Fang Zheng smiled confidently, jumped into the air, and punched out!

"Thunder Fist!"

After landing, the footsteps swirled, and he got up again: "Fast as the wind!!"

Forcing the two students back, he looked at Pang Chong and the others: "What are you still doing there, running, being caught, and not being beaten ...... a good meal."

There are three hundred people on the other side, all of them are third-order martial artists and fourth-order martial artists, no matter how strong Fang Zheng is, he can't be an opponent......

The three of them, smeared with oil on the soles of their feet, fled immediately, Pang Chong was a fifth-order martial artist, and Zhao Qiang was also a fourth-order martial artist, both of them were peak instantaneous steps, not to mention Fang Zheng, the popular footwork was extremely exquisite, and those people couldn't catch up at all...... However, Fang was about to take care of the other two, but his speed slowed down again, and after running for three thousand meters, he threw off everyone, but Liang He chased after him.

"What should I do, I'm going to catch up!" Zhao Qiang was a little less timid than Pang Chong, and said very worriedly.

"It's okay, see me deal with him!" Fang Zheng smiled confidently: "You go first, I'll chase you later!"

"No!" Pang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately refused: "Liang He's strength is very expensive, once he fights for a long time, if the people behind him catch up, he won't be able to run." ”

"Your enmity with them is too deep, once you are caught, life and death are unpredictable, I will be beaten at most, or I will come to the palace, you and Zhao Qiang will go first!"

Fang Zheng waved his hand, his feet swirled, and he had already walked towards Liang He, leaving only one sentence: "Listen to my arrangement!" In his words, there was a sense of giving orders, but Pang Chong vaguely felt that it seemed that listening to him was the best choice. As he walked forward, he observed the battle situation.

"Hmph~" Liang He snorted coldly, the person jumped up in the air, stretched out one foot, and kicked with a blow: "Step on the foot of the mountain!"

Fang Zhengxing's eyes trembled: "This kid is also a person who is good at fists and feet, and the rushing strength of the peak realm makes his footwork complement each other!"

In the face of the attack, Fang Zheng stopped by the wind, took half a step back, and kicked heavily on the ground, smashing the ground, shattering the sand and gravel, and bursting out like a rock.

"Flying Yan Palm!" Liang He pushed out with a palm, and the flame turned into a wave of air and swept over, and those flying sand and gravel were suddenly ignited, and under the air wave, like fireballs, they pounced on Fang Zheng one after another.

This Liang He's back move turned out to be a series of blows, and Fang Zheng was caught off guard for a while.

"Star Shield!"

The flint exploded on the Star Shield, making a crackling sound, and after a round passed, the Star Shield weakened somewhat, but it was still well preserved.

"What?" Liang He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, a second-order martial artist, who was hit by his fifth-order martial artist with a series of peak realm four-stage martial arts, was unscathed.

"It must be your treasure!" Liang He looked at Fang Zheng's hand, guessing that it must be that spirit ring with such great power, and he also showed a greedy look in his eyes.

Fang Zheng reached out, and thunder poured in.

"Thunder Fist!"

Under the light of the enemy, Liang He condensed his palm with flames.

"Flying Flame Palm!"

Fists and palms fought, Liang He was numb with one hand, and his body staggered back a few steps, and he looked stunned. At this time, Fang Zheng smiled confidently, stepped forward alternately, and the cold jade sword appeared in the palm of his hand from the spatial domain, and the thunder condensed in his hand was also poured into the long sword at the same time.

"Thunder Sword!"

A sword stabbed violently, forcing Na Lianghe to retreat continuously, but Fang Zheng's sword blade shook, and a sword qi tore out.

"Sword Qi Technique!"