"Hehe, what do you say? If it's you, do you believe it?" the man in black sneered, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"I believe it! Absolutely!" Fang Yun said seriously.

The man in black snorted coldly, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Fang Yun's head.

Fang Yun's heart froze, he had already guessed that the man in black would not let him go, he had already prepared, he immediately slapped the ground with both palms, his body rotated and moved towards the side, narrowly avoiding this way, and then stood firmly on the ground.

"I actually dodged it!"

The man in black was slightly shocked, he didn't expect this young man to have such skills.

"Hey, hey, what I said is true, there's no need for this, what a hate!"

Fang Yundao, took a few steps back, and opened the distance between him and the man in black, judging from the knife just now, this man in black should be the same as Nie Yue's stinky girl, with the sixth strength of the Qi and Blood Realm.

"Boy, you hear something you shouldn't hear, no matter who you are or what your identity is, you will die!"

The man in black said coldly, swung his knife again, and rushed towards Fang Yun, the blade of the knife at Fang Yun at an extremely tricky angle.

Fang Yun seized the opportunity, raised his hands, and a large piece of dirt was thrown towards the eyes of the man in black, and the man in black was caught off guard, and suddenly he was hit, let out a wail, and lost his sight for a short time.

"Despicable!"

The man in black said angrily, and the long knife that slashed at Fang Yun suddenly froze.

"Despicable? Lao Tzu just wants to kill you despicable!"

Fang Yundao, not ashamed, but proud of it, his life is gone, he doesn't care what noble and despicable, Fang Yun doesn't eat that, no matter what means are used, winning is the king.

Immediately, Fang Yun stomped on the ground, and his figure was actually towards the man in black, directly blasting towards the face of the man in black.

Although the man in black was temporarily blind, he was not flustered, feeling the rushing fist wind, as well as the combat experience of the old way, he reacted quickly, and put the long knife in his hand in front of his façade, which happened to be the direction of Fang Yun's punch attack.

Bang!

In the crisp sound, the long knife in the black-clothed man's hand was extremely twisted, and the figure of the black-clothed man retreated violently under the power of Fang Yun's punch, leaving two deep scratches on the ground on his feet, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yun's punch also has at least eight hundred catties of strength!

The young man who was made the third prince by the man in black saw such a scene, his eyes were slightly surprised, but he was still calm and calm, without any panic.

"It seems that this kid is a character, and he is indeed worthy of being the prince of a certain country. “

Fang Yun secretly said in his heart, and then took a step and came to the young man.

"This time, let's have a good talk, let's talk, who are you?"

Fang Yun asked, his expression was frivolous, his tone was playful, and he was called a brother and sister to a prince, Fang Yun felt that he was not at a loss.

Fang Yun's approach did not make the young man's expression change in any way, and he said proudly: "This hall is ......"

Syllable!

Fang Yun raised his palm and slapped it on the young man's head, and said angrily: "In front of Lao Tzu, dare you still say this hall?"

The man in black was blind, and under Fang Yun's punch, he was injured again, in a short period of time, Fang Yun could not pose a threat, this time facing this young man in a white robe with a good demeanor, naturally there was no fear.

This little white face, whose skin is more delicate than that of a woman, is also very handsome, although Fang Yun is also handsome, but obviously in this regard, this little white face, the limelight overshadows him, and this little white face is still a prince.

Fang Yun couldn't get used to this kind of little white face, of course he had to teach a lesson, this could be regarded as having beaten the prince, such an opportunity was not available for everything.

Fang Yun's slap immediately stunned the young man, he had never suffered such treatment since he was a child, no matter how good his cultivation was, he was also very angry, glaring at Fang Yun angrily, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was hitting Fang Yun.

"Oh, damn it, dare to fight back!"

Fang Yundao stretched out a hand and firmly grasped the attacking fist, judging from the strength of this punch, it should be the fourth strength of the Qi and Blood Realm.

Although Fang Yun was still in the third level of the Qi and Blood Realm, and had not refined his physical body and reached the fourth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, Fang Yun's strength was much stronger than that of the young man, and this was thanks to the stupid lack of the Blood Demon Emperor.

The young man's eyes were stunned, Fang Yun's age looked younger than him, but his strength made it difficult for him to resist, how could this not make him frightened, you must know that as a prince, he had an excellent teacher and an excellent cultivation environment, which was incomparable to ordinary people.

Just when he was surprised, Fang Yun slapped him on the head again.

"Ahh

The young man was in pain, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he let out a cry of pain, then straightened his waist, and said with a still arrogant expression: "This prince ......"

"Give back the prince!"

Fang Yundao slapped the former's head again, not to mention, the prince's brain, it just tasted different, it was very cool, Fang Yun seemed to be a little addicted to shooting.

The young man clutched his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, his haughty look replaced by a pain, and he said, "I am ......"

Syllable!

Another slap slapped the young man on the back of the head, this time, Fang Yun was purely used to patting.

What the hell, anyway, Fang Yun's slap was also very cool.

The young man was almost mad, and he was slapped in the face when he said so

"Lao Tzu, he's Chu Chen, the third prince of Chu State!" the young man roared.

"How dare you talk to Lao Tzu like this!"

Fang Yundao just raised his hand and pulled it at Chu Chen's head before he reacted to what Chu Chen said, but the palm that pulled it down couldn't stop.

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, Fang Yun's palm was accurate and right in Chu Chen's head, but Fang Yun's expression was sluggish!

"You are the third prince of the Chu State!"

Fang Yun's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Chen, his face was even uglier than a green eggplant!

Xianyou Pavilion is in the Chu State, and he has pumped the head of the prince of the Chu State five times!

There is no doubt that the Blood Demon Emperor must have deliberately allowed himself to appear here, but he didn't give a damn warning!

"Aha, it turned out to be His Royal Highness the Third Prince, in the clouds below, fortunately. I have long heard that the three princes of Chu are personable and dignified, and when I see them today, they really live up to their reputation. I also heard that His Royal Highness Chu Chen is humble and has a large atmosphere, and he is a benevolent and righteous monarch who has not been seen for thousands of years. “

Fang Yun hurriedly bowed down and clenched his fists, and slapped his ass.

"A little offended just now, thinking that with His Highness's magnanimous mind, he would definitely not mind!"

Fang Yun said with a smile, although he said that he wouldn't hit the smiling person, but Fang Yun had just slapped Chu Chen five times, how could he have the bottom in his heart.

Chu Chen snorted coldly, patted the placket of his clothes, and his expression returned to that kingly arrogance.

At this moment, twenty or thirty black-clothed people appeared from the woods not far away, and when they saw the unfamiliar Fang Yun, they immediately shouted, and they all drew out their weapons and surrounded Fang Yun, and the black-clothed man who was the sixth in the Qi and Blood Realm also regained some eyesight.

Fang Yun's gaze suddenly froze, and his figure was one point closer to Chu Chen, with his current strength, he couldn't compete with these black-clothed people at all, and it was extremely difficult to break through, if necessary, he had to take Chu Chen hostage to have a chance to escape.

"Boy, who are you? Aren't you a birdman from Dingtian Pavilion? Dare to appear here, you can't find death!"

A burly man with a heavy beard said, shouting like thunder, slowly drawing the long knife in his hand, making a palpitating sound.

This man looked like a master at a glance, and from his body, Fang Yun felt a strong oppression and danger.

"Martial madness, don't be reckless, don't hurt Your Highness!" the black-clothed man with a six-fold Qi and Blood Realm.

Fang Yun's heart sank, he was a martial madman who had killed the eighth powerhouse of the Qi and Blood Realm with one sword, no wonder he had given himself such a strong sense of oppression.

Fang Yun turned his face to look at Chu Chen, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to take him down at any time, but he said with a hippie smile: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, what a big hatred, there is no need to stir up the people like this, don't you say?"

"Didn't you say that our brothers can have a good talk? Let's talk, if we talk well, this hall may still keep a whole corpse for you. Chu Chen coughed lightly.

"Your Highness Chu Chen, I'm here to give you a chance!"

Fang Yun said with a smile.