Chapter 156: Be merciful!

Do you look down on it?

I have to say that these words came out of the mouth of such a beautiful woman, which was really shocking. However, to everyone's surprise, when Fang Cun heard this, he didn't have the slightest anger or continue to explain, but just shrugged his shoulders slightly and said casually.

"I'm just apologizing to you, but what does it matter if you believe it or not, or if you look down on me?"

Fang Cun has never really been interested in others, there is no way to talk about flirting, for Fang Cun, even until now, he has not carefully looked at what the other party looks like, and for him, the other party is just an irrelevant woman, because of a little accident, causing trouble to others, he can smile and apologize, as for whether the other party accepts, or rather, believe it or not, how to look at him, he will not be taken to heart at all.

There is a kind of pride that is buried deep in the bones, on the surface, he can be the most elegant gentleman, polite to everyone, but this does not mean that he really values you!

Smiling at you, pure courtesy!

"You !!"

was already angry with Fang Cun, as soon as these words came out, it was even more that the feminine Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, if the eyes could kill, Fang Cun was afraid that he would have already been broken into pieces.

"What an arrogant boy!" This attitude made the sword maniac more and more appreciative, and he couldn't help laughing and exclaiming, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Call me whatever you want, or do you want me to make up a name for you?" said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, even the sword maniac couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed bitterly.

In his capacity, and on an occasion like a grand event on the law, even a national teacher would not speak to him in such a tone. With his surname, if he were a different person, I am afraid that he would have slapped him a long time ago, but Fang Cun gave him a very unique feeling, and that arrogance was even more in line with the word madness than him, which made him unnaturally think of himself when he was young, but he unconsciously had a little more regret for his talent, but he was not seriously annoyed.

Others, however, don't think so.

Almost at the same time, the person sitting next to the sword maniac frowned and scolded, "What an arrogant boy, who do you think you are talking to?

Sighing softly, Fang Cun slowly raised his head, "My surname is like this, if you are dissatisfied, it will naturally be up to you, as for whether I understand etiquette or not, it is not your turn to point fingers." ”

"Presumptuous! The vertical son is arrogant, if he doesn't teach you a lesson, won't it make people think that the heaven-level powerhouse is easy to bully?"

Suddenly got up, the aura of the heavenly steps on his body suddenly burst out, and the powerful coercion suddenly crushed towards Fang Cun.

"Wait, Master Zhang, it's just a junior, why do you bother with him?"

His face changed slightly, and the sword maniac immediately stepped out, blocked in front of the man, and said softly.

Fang Cun had just shot out to break the long swords of a few guards, although it looked chic, it was far from what ordinary earth-level powerhouses could do, but compared to the heaven-level powerhouses, the gap was still incalculable after all.

Although it has nothing to do with Fang Cun, it is somewhat regrettable, but I can't bear to see Fang Cun being humiliated by the other party.

"A junior, he dares to be disrespectful to me, if he doesn't teach me a good lesson, as soon as this example is opened, wouldn't anyone dare to kick his nose in the face?"

After a pause, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I understand the rules of the Fa Festival, and I won't treat him like this, it's just to abuse his surname! ”

Although he was annoyed, after all, it was at the Fa Discussion Festival, not in private, dealing with a junior as a Heaven Rank powerhouse, after all, it was not something worth showing off, but it was more appropriate to follow the name of the Fa Discussion Festival and put on a posture of educating the juniors.

"It's just a disciple, how can he have the guts?" the woman who was called the county lord snorted disdainfully, and sneered again, "I think the head of the Zhang family is too exalted of him." ”

As soon as these words came out, wouldn't it suddenly make Fang Cun a little difficult to ride a tiger? If he refuses again, then he will have a reputation as an incompetent disciple, but if he really goes up and fights with a heaven-level powerhouse, and the other party has the intention to make him ugly, how can there be good fruits to eat?

As soon as he thought of this, the sword maniac raised his eyebrows, glanced at the woman meaningfully, and then turned to Fang Cun and said, "Little guy, I see that you have a long sword behind your back, you should also practice sword intent, right?" I intend to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

In the midst of his thoughts, the sword maniac suddenly said such a sentence that caused everyone to be in an uproar.

In addition to preaching, the Dharma Discussion Festival is actually to give these young disciples a chance to apprentice, of course, in most cases, they can only worship a certain sect, as for a strong person with such an identity as a sword madman to personally accept disciples, it is absolutely impossible to meet but not want.

Not to mention anything else, the sentence of the sword maniac alone is enough to make countless people present crazy jealous, compared to it, whether it is the previous conflict with that woman or the friction with the head of Zhang, it is nothing.

If there is no door and no faction, Zhang Zhang's humiliation is naturally unscrupulous, but once he becomes a disciple of a sword maniac, even if he is unhappy, he has to give some face, and he goes down the stairs until the end, as soon as this sentence comes out, it is equivalent to solving all the troubles.

Even the woman's eyes didn't show a little anger and jealousy, the identity of the so-called county lord was definitely not as valuable as the apprentice of a strong man like a sword maniac.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Cun at the same time.

The fiery red dae is even more dazzling and dazzling, like a rising flame.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he bowed slightly towards the sword maniac, "Left sword and right sword, your artistic conception is very good, these words, I have also benefited a lot! It's just that there are still conflicts in the sword after all, and you are only forcibly piecing them together now, in the face of ordinary people, you may be able to rely on that sense of confusion, invincible, but if you meet a real master, the flaws are enough to be fatal." ”

If it weren't for the selflessness of the sword maniac's heart, if he wanted to help Fang Cun out of the siege, Fang Cun would never have said this.

Of course, when I heard these words in the ears of others, it was really ridiculous, a boy of the first level, not only did not receive the love of a sword maniac, but was ashamed to comment on the artistic conception and rules of others, which was simply funny.

"Haha, do you see it? People don't appreciate it at all, or do you worship this kid as a teacher?" With a thick sarcasm on his face, Zhang Zhangmen pursed his lips and stepped out again.

This time, even the sword maniac really couldn't find a reason to speak for Fang Cun anymore, and his face was full of wry smiles.

Crazy, crazy is boundless, even if the sword maniac admires Fang Cun's arrogance, Fang Cun's words just now can't help but make him feel a sense of dislike, and he wants to make Fang Cun suffer some hardships and break his spirit.

Such an arrogant little guy suffers a loss, which is not a good thing.

Unlike everyone, when Fang Cun's words came out, the national teacher, who seemed to care about everything on the field with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly and quietly fell on Fang Cun's body.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, Fang Cun shook his head slightly, but he didn't mean to explain, and quietly turned around and walked back.

"How can it be so easy to go?!" snorted coldly, and between the wave of Zhang's hand, there was a sword qi that blocked Fang Cun's way with great precision, although there was no backhand, but this blow was an extremely clear deterrent, telling Fang Cun that if he dared to continue walking, then next time, the sword qi would fall on him.

With a sigh, Fang Cun slowly turned around, glanced at the national teacher who was squinting slightly on the high platform, and then turned his gaze to Zhang's body.

"I'm not interested in doing anything with you, but if you insist, I'll give you a chance. ”

In one step, Fang Cun calmly jumped onto the stage and spoke indifferently.

Arrogant?

With Fang Cun's current strength, there is really no need to give an ordinary Heavenly Rank any face, if Fang Cun wants to, under the full force of the shot, so that the other party has no chance to make a move, it is not too exaggerated.

"Boy, aren't you going to draw your sword?"

A burst of green muscles erupted in Fang Cun's head, and Zhang Zhangmen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You, you don't have that qualification!"

didn't care about the other party's feelings at all, Fang Cun said lazily, not only did he not mean to draw his sword, but he didn't even bother to take off the big on his body.

Such a posture, such a word, it is not angry that there is a ghost, let alone the head of Zhang, even the other people around were rolled their eyes angrily, this kid, it can't be a brain disease, right?

"You're looking for death!"

This time, Zhang Zhangmen was indeed completely annoyed, for the first time, Fang Cun had a trace of murderous intent, such an attitude, even if he killed Fang Cun on the spot, I'm afraid no one would say anything, right?

Constantly provoking a heaven-level powerhouse, such an act already has its own way to death, no matter what he does, it is not too much.

As soon as the thought moved, a trace of essence suddenly burst out in the eyes of the head of Zhang, and the long sword on his waist suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan sword light was drawn like lightning, and between the boiling sword intent, the rules of heaven and earth were condensed, making people dare not force their eyes.

Such a sword is not at all what I said before to suppress the strength at the ground level, but a full blow that really belongs to the heaven-level powerhouse.

"Be merciful!"

(To be continued)