Chapter 157: My Name, Fang Cun!

"Be merciful!"

With a thought, the sword maniac's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, if such a sword is not spared, I am afraid that even ten ground steps will be killed.

It's just that before the words of the sword madman fell, I could only hear it, a dragon hiss suddenly sounded, and a terrifying aura spread silently, and a powerful suction force was swallowed out in an instant! All this is just a blink of an eye, and when all the dust settles, only a click can be heard, and the long sword in Zhang's hand is still broken into two, and the broken sword tip is so leisurely sandwiched between the two fingers of the square inch.

Even now, Fang Cun only stretched out a hand, and the fiery red was still draped on his body, not half messy.

The flame-like red mantle, the piercing person's eyes hurt, and he couldn't even open his eyelids...... "I said, if you insist, I'll give you a chance to make a move, do you, do you want to try again?" looked at the other party lightly, and there was no pride in victory on Fang Cun's face, however, this calm was even a blow to Zhang Zhangmen, and it was even above any vicious ridicule.

"Poof!"

Angry and angry, the depression in his heart could not be released, Zhang Zhangmen was directly angry by this sentence, and the whole person shook for a while, almost fainting.

In this way, recalling the previous sentence of the sword maniac "mercy to his subordinates", it is like what the other party said!

As a result, Fang Cun did not make a killer, otherwise, he could feel that at that moment, if Fang Cun counterattacked, he would indeed be able to seriously injure or even kill him.

But...... At this moment, he simply wished that he was dead, better than this torturous humiliation.

“...... It's me Meng Lang, this friend, since you are also a Heaven Rank powerhouse, why do you hide your strength and trick us?" After a moment of silence, the sword maniac waved his hand, supported Zhang, and said softly at the same time.

This sentence seems to speak everyone's heart, and it seems that only such an explanation can say the past.

Only a strong man of the Heavenly Rank has the strength to defeat the head of the chapter so easily, and can comment on the artistic conception of the sword maniac, and even take others to heart at all.

It's just that a dignified heaven-level powerhouse, why do you want to play the trick of hiding your identity?

Take the simplest matter of that woman as an example, if she had known that Fang Cun had the strength of the Heaven Rank, would she still misunderstand that Fang Cun was teasing her? It is simply impossible, it is impossible to do such a boring thing as a Heaven Rank powerhouse.

It's just that the age of this heaven-level powerhouse is a little too young, right?

Quietly looking at the sword maniac's annoyed look, Fang Cun finally sighed and said softly, "You misunderstood, I am indeed not a Heaven Rank powerhouse. ”

Before, the sword maniac thought that Fang Cun was a junior, so he would appreciate that arrogance, but if Fang Cun was a heaven-level powerhouse who had hidden his identity, then everything he had just done would be like a monkey, and he would become the laughing stock of everyone.

If he had other thoughts, Fang Cun would naturally be too lazy to care what he thought, but Fang Cun could feel that the other party had no selfish intentions at all, purely appreciating or pitying his talent, and wanted to protect himself!

This kind of emotion makes Fang Cun have a very warm feeling, so he will risk exposing his identity completely.

Of course, in fact, when this sentence came out, Fang Cun no longer had the meaning of continuing to cover up, and slowly untied the fiery red mantle on his body, revealing the snow-white robe, the wine jug on his waist was slightly hanging, and the whole person revealed an indescribable sense of elegance and ease.

The sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and Fang Cun's gaze silently fell on the body of the national teacher on the high platform, and said lightly, "National teacher, don't you think that you owe me an explanation?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present couldn't help but gasp at the same time, and their eyes fell on Fang Cun's body again in disbelief.

The thin body and the simple white clothes seemed to be completely different at this moment, revealing a charming charm.

This sentence has undoubtedly completely pushed Fang Cun to the cusp, what kind of identity exists to be qualified, and to have a dialogue with the national teacher like this?

For a moment, everyone, including the sword maniac, felt that their brains were a little insufficient, and their eyes were mixed with mystery, complexity, and ...... Awe!

Occasionally, a few people who reacted quickly had vaguely guessed Fang Cun's identity, and there was a little more incredible shock and respect in their eyes.

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't need to be angry, the old man will naturally give the donor an explanation. There was a wry smile in his heart, and at this time, the national teacher had naturally completely determined Fang Cun's identity, sighed, and slowly spoke.

Before, I always thought that Fang Cun had died at the main altar of the cult, and while the national teacher was relieved, he was inevitably mixed with a little guilt.

Now, Fang Cun miraculously appeared in Wangcheng and appeared under this grand meeting of the Fa, although it made his heart shake, and there was always some trouble, but it also removed the trace of guilt in his heart, and his heart was completely calm.

It's just that this answer, for the others present, is undoubtedly like a terrifying earthquake, and even everyone can't react at all.

If Fang Cun's words came out before, some people thought he was arrogant nonsense, then the words of the national teacher have undoubtedly proved that Fang Cun has the qualifications to talk to the national teacher on an equal footing.

Who is he? For a moment, this question could not help but appear in everyone's minds, and of course, those who guessed could not help but smile bitterly.

Ignoring the others, Fang Cun bowed slightly, then turned to the sword maniac, and said softly, "Shicai, if you ask me my name, I can't answer, but now, it doesn't matter." ”

The smile on his face was still bright, and Fang Cun said softly, "My name...... Square inch!"

The voice was not loud, but the weight of these four words was too heavy and heavy, heavy enough to shock everyone to say a word.

My name...... Heart!

These four simple words were like thunder, blasting in everyone's hearts, and in an instant, all the rumors and news about Fang Cun suddenly condensed in the brain, and then overlapped with the white clouds in front of them, handsome and free, but it made everyone unconsciously have a feeling of shame.

In the Western Desert, before, it was just a rumor that Fang Cun was more of a rumor, this heir of the Emperor Sword, although famous, was not too valued, and in the eyes of everyone in the Western Desert, he was just a lucky and even exaggerated strength of the ground rank boy.

However, now, everyone saw Fang Cun easily break the long sword of a Heaven Rank powerhouse, saw Fang Cun swinging freely in front of tens of thousands of people, and saw him, even in the face of the national teacher, he was not panicked.

At this moment, the name Fang Cun really entered their hearts and made people deeply remember, and it was no longer just a symbol and an empty legend.

Even before, the person who sneered at the other party, at this moment, he had to admire Fang Cun's courage and means.

Changing places, changing anyone, who would dare to stand up in front of so many people?

Of course, the biggest shock in my heart was the sword madman and the head of Zhang and the county lord who accused Fang Cun of being a disciple.

It wasn't until this moment that they really felt that Fang Cun had indeed never told a lie, and he was so calm and free from beginning to end.

As Fang Cun said, he is not a Heaven Rank powerhouse, although he has the strength to defeat a Heaven Rank powerhouse in one move, but he is still not a Heaven Rank powerhouse!

In the face of the sword maniac, he did not make up his name, but bluntly told him, and in the face of the rebuke of the county lord Deng's disciple, he did not make trouble, but explained calmly!

With Fang Cun's identity and strength, do you need to be so low to a so-called county lord? To put it mildly, even if he really did something to this county lord, with his identity and strength, there is no need to apologize, because that is the right that a strong person should have!

In the face of Zhang's ridicule and provocation, he did not teach a lesson in anger, but tried to avoid it lightly, but was forced step by step to the point where he had to take action.

Even if Master Zhang had already had murderous intent against him, all he did was break the other party's sword!

When all this is accumulated together, the image of Fang Cun suddenly became clear in everyone's hearts, which is respectable, admirable, and equally heartbreaking.

And in the heart of the sword maniac, there was an inexplicable emotion.

He could naturally feel that a large part of the reason why Fang Cun's identity was leaked was because he didn't want him to misunderstand.

In terms of strength, even if he is a heaven-level powerhouse, he will not be Fang Cun's opponent, this point, as long as he looks at Fang Cun and defeats Zhang Zhang, he can clearly know!

He is not stupid, he naturally understands how much risk it takes to be exposed with Fang Cun's identity, after all, Fang Cun is now, all the strong people in the world are eager to kill and then quickly exist, the Emperor Sword is like a huge temptation, even if he knows that it is poisonous, it will make countless people ignore life and death.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't know where to start.

With a faint smile on his face, Fang Cun turned his gaze to the county lord again, and said softly, "Now, do you believe that it was just a misunderstanding?" I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you, I'm sorry!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, after saying this sentence, Fang Cun took a leisurely step towards the location of the national teacher, and the fiery red fell to the ground, dazzling.

In an instant, the woman was stunned in place, her teeth biting her lip tightly, although she didn't say a word, she clearly understood that that figure, from this moment on, had been completely imprinted in her heart, indelible!

(To be continued)