Chapter 81 Old Dog, Have You Ever Seen a Palm Technique Falling from the Sky?

"What a handsome boy, I don't know which amazing boy was cultivated?"

Seeing the square wings that were like immortals descending into the world, Yang Chan's cloudy eyes lit up, and he said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised, because he couldn't see through Fang Yi's cultivation.

You know, he's a martial arts master in the Grandmaster realm!

When Fang Ruohan saw the appearance of the visitor, her phoenix eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she raised a beautiful arc, the breeze was slow, and the white skirt fluttered in the wind.

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To the southeast, a few hundred meters from this empty meadow in the middle of the forest.

Two figures stood on the canopy of a towering tree that obscured the sky.

One of them was a handsome and elegant middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's face was seven or eight points similar to Fang Yi.

See the way Square Wing comes out. The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth raised, and he scolded with a smile: "The way the stinky boy appeared is more majestic than his old man!" ”

"Hey, are young people so awesome now?"

"Is that good at pretending?"

"You are still embarrassed to say Xiao Wing, I don't know who it was back then, every time I appear, I will say, 'A knife moves in the wind and clouds, and the heavenly sword is like the wind', which is much higher than Xiao Wing."

Next to the handsome and elegant middle-aged man, a beautiful woman in a white skirt and a graceful and luxurious face said jokingly.

"Ahem...... Although my appearance is quite reluctant, I am not as sassy as Li Fenghan's old boy. ”

The elegant middle-aged man coughed and scolded with a smile: "Every time that old boy appears, he will shout 'A sword is chaotic, and the sword god Li Fenghan' will be shouted. ”

After speaking, the handsome and elegant middle-aged man pursed his lips disdainfully!

Obviously, he has a lot of resentment about the "Li Fenghan" in his mouth.

"Speaking of Brother Li, I haven't seen him for twenty-one years, I don't know how he is doing now?"

The graceful and luxurious woman sighed with a look of remembrance.

"That old boy can't die anyway!"

The elegant middle-aged man scolded with an angry smile.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't wait to pump himself in the mouth now, why didn't he mention it... Li Fenghan's ice cube face!

"Brother Feng, you won't be jealous, will you?!"

Hearing this, the graceful and luxurious beautiful woman's phoenix eyes sparkled, and she turned her head to look at the handsome and elegant middle-aged man beside her.

"Wan'er, am I going to be jealous?"

Hearing this, the handsome and elegant middle-aged man said with a stiff neck.

In my heart, I am resentful!

"You, now you are the father of two children, and you still have such a child's temper!"

Seeing such a dead duck with a hard mouth like a handsome and elegant middle-aged man, the graceful and luxurious beauty rolled her eyes angrily.

"Whoever let that old boy not marry for your life, the next time you see him, you will definitely beat him up."

The elegant middle-aged man said secretly in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Feng, Xiao Yi's current cultivation seems to be more than just a high-level Qi cultivation level?!"

The beautiful woman said suddenly.

"Well, I also found out, let's wait and see, if Xiao Yi is defeated, I will slap Qin Ming's old dog to death, so that he has nothing to do with my stinky boy's idea."

The elegant middle-aged man said lightly.

His words were understated, as if this innate peak Qin Ming, in his eyes, killing Qin Ming was as simple as killing an ant!

"Hmm."

The graceful and luxurious woman nodded, and then gently rested her head on the shoulder of the elegant middle-aged man.

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"Fang Xiaoyou, this is my Pingnan City's martial arts master powerhouse Yang Chan, Yang Lao."

On the grass, Songhe saw the square wings landing in front of him, pointed to the old man with a white beard and a ruddy face beside him, and smiled.

"I've seen Yang Lao."

Looking at the old man in a gray tunic, with a white beard and a ruddy face, Fang Yi nodded.

This old man, he also recognized it, it was the news report that the new grandmaster of Pingnan City... Yang Chan.

"Fang Xiaoyou doesn't have to be polite, Xiaoyou is young and promising, and he has such a cultivation at such a young age, which is really gratifying!"

Yang Chan smiled. I secretly guessed the origin of Fang Yi in my heart.

At the same time, he was also shocked, because he couldn't see through Fang Yi's cultivation.

"Fang Xiaoyou, since you accepted the challenge book from the Qin family master, according to the instructions in the challenge book, the losing side will hand over the martial arts exercises they have cultivated."

Chairman Songhe looked at Fang Yi and smiled.

Speaking of this, he paused, and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, the process of the challenge, life and death!" ”

President Songhe had personally seen Fang Yi use spiritual pressure to press Qin Feng to his knees, and he knew that Fang Yi was not weaker than him, or even stronger than him!

And from where did Fang Yuntian know that Fang Yi's physique was strong, and he was suspected to be a peerless demon of martial arts and Taoism!

Besides, he knew that Fang Yi was the child of those two adults again!

President Songhe was not worried that Fang Yi would lose to Qin Ming.

"Oh, that's ......"

Hearing this, Fang Yi's right hand habitually touched his chin, the corners of his mouth raised, and a slight upward arc was dangerous.

This Qin meditation had investigated himself, and knew that in the past twenty-two years, he had never shown himself, and he must have doubted what adventures he had gotten.

However, this Qin Ming is really cunning enough, obviously wanting to pay attention to his own exercises, but he is challenging it in a dignified manner.

This trick makes people can't find fault, even if people know that Qin Ming is coveting his exercises, they won't say anything on the surface.

After all, that's the "loot"!

Fang Yi's mind is racing!

Next, President Songhe introduced more than a dozen people to Fang Yi, and these people were all masters in Pingnan City.

For example, the leader of the ability, the S-level lightning ability Lei Lingfeng, and the leader of the martial arts group, Wu Tian......

Fang Yi nodded lightly in greeting, his attitude was lukewarm!

Why did these people come, Fang Yi understood when he thought about it, it was because the battle between the Innate Peak and the Foundation Building Cultivator was rare, and it could also be observed and learned.

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To the northwest, a few hundred meters into the middle of a dense forest.

On top of a large tree that covers the sky, two figures stand quietly on the canopy.

One of them, a handsome, cold, arrogant, and indifferent middle-aged man, said lightly: "I didn't expect to come to Pingnan City by accident, and I could even see the duel between the innate peak and the foundation building monk, and it was not worth the trip." ”

"Second uncle, who do you think will win this duel?"

Next to the handsome and cold middle-aged man, a beautiful woman suddenly asked.

This stunningly beautiful woman is as cold as ice, like a piece of ice that cannot be dissolved for thousands of years, and her body exudes a noble and cold temperament.

"Xinying, it's hard to say, Qin Ming is a congenital peak of cultivation, but that kid's cultivation is very weird, I can't see through his cultivation, and I will know after a while."

The handsome and cold middle-aged man said lightly.

After seeing Fang Yi's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: Fang Ruofeng, is he your child? It's seven or eight points similar, and... Also surnamed Fang.

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"Fang Xiaoyou, the head of the Qin family, you two have no opinion, right?"

In the wide lawn, Songhe Dao Chang looked at Fang Yi and Qin Ming, and said.

"No comment."

Fang Yi and Qin Ming said almost in unison.

"Alright, the contest begins."

Seeing that Fang Yi and Qin Ming had no opinions, Daoist Songhe nodded.

With that, the group immediately retreated, leaving space for Fang Yi and the two.

"Tsubasaki, be careful yourself."

At this moment, Fang Ruohan, who was extremely beautiful and peerless, walked to Fang Yi's side, stretched out his jade hand, stood on tiptoe, patted Fang Yi's head gently, and said softly.

His face was full of worry.

"Sister, don't worry, when I send this old dog away, we will go home for dinner."

Fang Yijian raised his eyebrows and said softly.

Hearing this, the killing intent in Qin Ming's eyes flashed away, and he was scolded by Fang Yi as an old dog, but that trace of killing intent was quickly hidden by him.

This time, Qin Ming didn't plan to kill Fang Yi, he just planned to defeat Fang Yi, by the way, abolish Fang Yi's cultivation, seek Fang Yi's exercises, and then slowly take revenge on Fang Yi.

"Hmm." Fang Ruohan nodded, then turned around and walked to the crowd of spectators with elegant steps.

At this moment, Fang Yi lightly touched the ground, his body was like a peng spreading his wings, like a blue sky and white clouds soaring into the air without dirt and flaws, and in the blink of an eye, he floated dozens of meters above Qin Ming out of thin air, looked down at Qin Ming, and said lightly: "Old dog, have you ever seen a palm technique that falls from the sky?" ”

Qin Ming: "??? ”

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